The absorption of God-given soul rings is not something that can be completed overnight, which is very different from ordinary soul ring absorption.

To be precise, the higher the age of the god-given soul ring that the soul master can absorb, the longer it will take, and the ordinary 10,000-year soul ring will already take more than half a day.

The soul ring that Tang San absorbed this time was obviously more than ten thousand years, so it should take a whole day at the earliest before it was possible to complete the absorption of the soul ring.

Therefore, the god of the sea only looked at it for a while, and then stopped paying attention, the god gave the soul ring is an extremely rigid and soft soul ring, and it is almost impossible to cause some bad damage to the attached person, so the god of the sea is not worried about anything at all.

Now what he has to care about is Tang San's father, Tang Hao.

"Well, it's hard enough."

The god scratched at his hair in a headache, and then his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already next to the hidden mezzanine in the cave.

Just as he perceived, Tang Hao in the mezzanine can be described as very miserable, with few arms and legs...... Not even a human figure anymore.

He sighed softly again, and then, a light blue divine light came out of the sea god's hand, and then merged into Tang Hao's body.

"I hope you can make it to meet Tang San."

The sea god shook his head, Tang Hao's situation, even the gods can't save it, all he can do is temporarily suppress Tang Hao's vitality and let him live a little longer.

A meeting here can be a few hours, or a few days, but no more than three days at most.

Three days later...... Tang Hao's vitality will pass again, and then ...... Even he couldn't continue to restrain the flow of Tang Hao's life.

At that time, whether it was life or death could only depend on Tang Hao himself.

Thinking about it, the sea god shook his head with a wry smile again, thinking to himself that mortals are really fragile creatures, and once the physical body is destroyed, that life will disappear with it.

Unlike them, who have long since abandoned their bodies, the divine soul is the essence, as long as the divine soul still remains, they will not die, this is a disguised immortality, a disguised immortal body.

Perhaps, this is also the reason why people are so attracted to the gods.

The sea god glanced at Tang Hao again, and then walked out of the cave silently, he did not bring Tang Hao out of the mezzanine, not because he didn't want to, but he didn't dare.

That broken and chaotic body, the sea god was really afraid that as long as he touched it lightly, Tang Hao's body would completely collapse.

Mortal...... It's too fragile.

In the blink of an eye, the time of the day passed quietly.

Tang San, who was sitting by the waterfall, also woke up slowly, and at this time, Tang San's third soul ring was also completely formed.

It was a 10,000-year-old soul ring with a color depth far greater than the second soul ring!

More precisely, it should be a 10,000-year soul ring that tends to be between 20,000 and 30,000 years.

With such a powerful soul ring, if it were an ordinary soul master, I am afraid that he would have been very excited for a long time, but Tang San couldn't see the slightest sense of joy in obtaining a powerful soul ring.

He didn't even bother to check his additional skills, and the pitch-black soul ring only showed a moment of light, and it was directly taken back by Tang San, and the Blue Silver Emperor Martial Soul naturally disappeared with it.

And just when Tang San completely withdrew all the martial souls and soul rings, a look of excitement that did not correspond to the time appeared on his face again.

No...... Wrong...... Perhaps, now was the time when Tang San should really be excited, because, from beginning to end, his purpose was not to absorb this god-given soul ring, but to ask the Seagod to help him find Tang Hao!

I saw Tang San hurriedly stand up, ran to the Seagod's side in three or two steps, and then asked eagerly, "Senior Seagod, can you help me find my father now?" ”

Looking at Tang San who was so eager, the helplessness in the sea god's heart was even worse, but the matter had come to this point, and he could only fulfill his promise.

"Come on, I'll take you to him......"

The sea god patted Song Jiu on the shoulder, and then walked directly across the waterfall and towards the cave.

When Tang Sanchu heard the Seagod's words, he was naturally excited, but when he saw the Seagod walking towards the cave, he was puzzled.

However, Tang San didn't ask anything, since the sea god had already agreed, then he would just follow honestly, this was respect for people.

The sea god silently looked at Tang San with his divine sense, and when he "saw" his performance, the sea god couldn't help but nod secretly, and then accelerated the pace under his feet.

The cave is not very large, but it is very complex, like a small labyrinth.

At first glance, it seemed to be a place where some kind of small soul beast had stayed, and the interior was very dim, fortunately, Tang San had cultivated the Purple Pole Demon Pupil, and there was a sea god to lead the way, otherwise he might really accidentally get lost.

It took about ten minutes for Tang San and the Sea God to walk into the hidden mezzanine.

However, from Tang San's point of view, Tang Hao's location could not be directly discovered, even that mezzanine was very hidden, if he didn't observe it very carefully, even if Title Douluo was here, he couldn't see through it at a glance.

Therefore, when the sea god stopped here, the doubt in Tang San's eyes couldn't help but increase a little.

The sea god shook his head helplessly again, to be honest, he really didn't want to tell Tang San about Tang Hao's current situation, after all, ...... In the eyes of the sea god, Tang San was still so young......

At such a young age, it should not take such a big blow.

But...... After all, what should be faced must be faced.

"Little Tang San...... You go there and see ......."

The sea god raised his palm slightly, and a little azure light quietly rose, and then slowly floated towards the hidden mezzanine.

Listening to the Seagod's words, Tang San hadn't reacted for a while, but when the azure light floated into the hidden mezzanine, Tang San suddenly realized something!

Immediately after, Tang San hurriedly followed the light cluster and ran out of the mezzanine, his face full of excitement.

But the next moment, the excitement on Tang San's face became stiff......

Lines of tears dripped down as if they were dying, and their throats seemed to be blocked by something inexplicable, and they wanted to shout, but they couldn't say a word.

"Father...... Father ......"

I don't know how long it took for Tang San to burst out of his clogged throat with an extremely slight and hoarse sound.

The sea god couldn't bear to look at Tang San, and there was a trace of ripple in his heart, which had not fluctuated for a long time.

Although He has long seen through the red dust and is at ease.

But who hasn't had parents? Who hasn't had seven emotions and six desires?

Even if he is a high monk, he may be moved by his heart at any time, not to mention that the sea god is not a high monk.

The unbearable Seagod wanted to comfort Tang San several times, but in the end he couldn't speak.

As a deity of the Douluo God Realm, he has not been hypocritical for too many years, and some words have long been unspeakable.

But the next moment, the sea god was startled, and then hurriedly reached out and grabbed Tang San.

At the moment when he was stunned, Tang San actually wanted to go deep into the mezzanine, it seemed that he wanted to pull Tang Hao out, in normal times, there seemed to be nothing wrong with this move, but now it can't!

"Little Tang San, don't touch your father, his current state ...... Poorly ......"

Very poor...... It's not just bad, it's already so bad that it can't be worse!

The sea god's words instantly woke Tang San up, and the outstretched hand instantly retracted, but there were still tears dripping from the blood-red eyes.

That look, so sad, so sad......

Plop –

With a soft sound, Tang San ...... He knelt directly in front of the sea god on his knees, looking at the sea god with cloudy eyes, as if he was pleading and sad.

"Poseidon senior, please, please...... Save my father. ”

Bang –

As soon as the words fell, Tang San's noble forehead slammed into the ground, and the impact of his skull against the ground made a dull sound.

This scene suddenly overwhelmed the sea god, "Little Tang San, you get up quickly......"

Bo Saidong's expression was a little flustered, and as he spoke, he used the Seagod's divine power to forcibly pull Tang San up.

Although he was noble as a god and had been worshiped by countless people, he did not dare to accept Tang San's gift calmly.

Because...... He really couldn't help Tang San, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't do anything.

But Tang San didn't know that in his current worldview, God represented everything, and God had infinite power.

The current Tang San was still too young, he didn't fully understand what the cultivation system of the soul masters in the Douluo Continent was, let alone how the gods were born.

What he knows is that the gods are very mysterious, very powerful, and almost omnipotent, so he subconsciously thinks that the gods are ...... can save his father.

Unfortunately, God is just a more powerful person, and a person, no matter how powerful, can bring back a dying person.

At the very least, the gods in the Douluo God Realm were indeed unable to save the dying.

If it weren't for that, Poseidon wouldn't be so overwhelmed.

Just like now......

"Senior...... Please...... Please......"

Tang San grabbed the corner of the sea god's clothes, his eyes were blank, and his mouth repeated the words "please" over and over again......

What does this look like...... Unspeakable sadness.

To be honest, Poseidon really wanted to say a word if he could...... I can!

But he really can't...... But he couldn't just say the word "no."

"Little Tang San...... Alas......"

Looking at Tang San, Po Saidong originally wanted to comfort him, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into a helpless sigh.

He could see that Tang San now regarded him as the only life-saving straw, if he really said no, maybe Tang San would really collapse.

Some people say that it is a great pain for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, even the greatest pain in the world.

But will a child, a child in his teens and twenties who sees the death of his parents suffer worse than a white-haired person sending a black-haired person?

Maybe...... Not only is it not bad, but it will be more painful.

That feeling of helplessness, that feeling of helplessness as if the world had been lost...... It's really uncomfortable.

That kind of feeling, few people can really experience, of course, there should be no one in this world who wants to experience, some things, some feelings, it is great luck to be unclear.

Poseidon gently stroked his big hand on Tang San's forehead, a blue light flashed, and Tang San fainted.

"Get a good night's sleep, wake up...... Maybe you can face all this calmly. ”

Poseidon gently placed Tang Sanping on the ground, and then walked out of the cave alone.

The sound of the waterfall echoed in the narrow and complex cave, as if it was a sad song, accompanied by this sad song, Tang San lay quietly in it, and Tang Hao accompanied him.

"Son...... Sub ......"

Suddenly, an extremely slight sound sounded in the cave, but alas...... Under the loud sound of the waterfall, no one heard this slight sound, not even the sea god.

For a long time after that, there was not a single sound in the cave.

Those two words may be Tang Hao's last voice, and they are also the last two words he said with his last vitality and last strength.

Human life...... It's so fragile.

"Man...... Ha...... Thankfully, I've become a god. ”

Outside the cave, Poseidon stood quietly to the side, although he said that he was lucky, the bitterness in his eyes was unusually obvious.

Becoming a god...... Becoming a god......

Only when you truly become a god will you understand God's distress.

Heaven is not very fair, but it is very merciful.

Do you think that God only gives ordinary people a hundred years of time, which is a kind of torture?

No, that's a gift, that's a kindness.

A hundred years of time is just enough for a person to experience the warmth and coldness of the world, just enough for a person to experience the worries of children, the troubles of growing up, the selflessness of family affection, the beauty of love, and the helplessness after marriage...... There's anger, sadness, and all sorts of ups and downs, and so on.

All in all, a hundred years is enough time for a person to experience everything once, yes, yes, only once.

But it is precisely because they can only experience it once that ordinary people will cherish it, have real feelings, and be more like a person.

Ordinary people can be like a child when they are happy, and they can hide in the dark alone and cry when they are sad......

Ordinary people can feel feelings perfectly.

Therefore, there is nothing bad about being an ordinary person, on the contrary, it is a great luck.

Not like God......

God has an infinite number of lives, and ordinary people can feel things that they can only feel once, they can feel countless times.

And what will become of such a god in the end?

Most people, even most gods, don't understand.

But Poseidon, the god of the sea, has seen some...... Some gods who have lived for countless years.

This part of the gods may become, as they are called, truly "gods"

There are no emotions, no feelings, nothing will cause them to have any emotional fluctuations.

To be honest, the sea god is really afraid that he will become like that, so he is eager to find a successor, get himself out as soon as possible, and then go all over the world to replenish his imminent lost feelings.

Even though it might just be a useless exercise, he still wanted to try, even if it only slowed down the speed at which the emotion faded, and that would be good.

"People...... What a lucky creature......"