Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck!

Chapter 1097 The Ten-Thousand-Year-Old Ginseng King

"I think I know who the 'uncle' you're talking about is!"

Tang Lan pondered for a moment, then a smile suddenly appeared on her lips. She reached out and casually flicked the little boy's high ponytail.

"What little radish? You're the little radish! I'm the legendary ten-thousand-year-old ginseng king!"

When the little child heard Tang Lan call her a little radish spirit, her cheeks puffed up with anger, and she immediately put her hands on her hips to correct her.

Seeing this guy introduce himself, Tang Lan nodded in realization: "So you're the Ten-Thousand-Year Ginseng King! I've heard so much about you!"

"If I'm not mistaken, the 'uncle' you're talking about is named Cang, right?"

Tang Lan vaguely remembered that next to the rows of stone inscriptions she saw at the entrance of the cave was the character "苍" (cāng).

At the time, I guessed it was the name of the person who wrote that sentence.

"Hey? Do you guys recognize this uncle? Where is he now?"

The little ginseng spirit was overjoyed upon hearing this and quickly asked a question.

This time, Tang Lan and Sha Li exchanged a glance, but neither of them spoke.

They didn't know where Cang was now, but ten thousand years had passed, so he should no longer be in this world.

If all goes well, this place has become a testing ground for the Grim Reaper's trials.

That person ultimately had only two outcomes: first, he left this place, found the path to godhood, and then left this world.

The other possibility is that one's lifespan has expired, and one passes away peacefully in some place.

But they couldn't explain either of them, and they didn't know the other person's exact whereabouts.

"Why aren't you saying anything?!"

"Is the uncle not here? Are you taking me to find him?"

Seeing that Tang Lan remained silent, the little ginseng spirit continued to press for answers.

At this moment, Tang Lan felt somewhat reluctant to deceive the little guy, after all, it was Cang who had guided him onto the right path and successfully brought him here.

So he answered truthfully, "We only found the inscription because we saw the writing left by Senior Cang on the stone wall outside."

"Based on our deductions and estimates, that predecessor must have left this place tens of thousands of years ago!"

"With such a long time, that senior must have either ascended to the upper realm and become a god, or he has already passed away. We have no chance to see him at all."

Upon hearing this, the little ginseng spirit froze on the spot.

Then he plopped down on the ground and burst into tears, crying, "Why did ten thousand years pass after I slept for so long?!"

"By that calculation, I'm already 20,000 years old. Cang's lifespan wasn't much longer to begin with, so after that, he must have left this place to find a way to break through."

"But becoming a god isn't that easy; it seems we're not going to find the old man again!"

"We can only try to find the place where he passed away!"

Clearly, even the little ginseng spirit didn't believe that Cang could break through to become a god.

The path to godhood is fraught with difficulties; even for the first generation of Soul Masters, achieving godhood was an extremely difficult task.

"We are about to leave this place, but the senior who gave us the immortal herbs has already left a message on the stone wall."

"Look, would you like to come with us?"

Tang Lan looked at the little ginseng spirit in front of her with a smile.

In a sense, this thing is quite a rare object, and can even be considered a type of plant-based martial soul.

Although it only has 20,000 years of cultivation, such a rare treasure, once transformed, is probably even rarer than a soul beast with 200,000 to 300,000 years of cultivation.

"You, you're not thinking of eating me, are you?!"

The little ginseng spirit looked at Tang Lan's kind smile, but a look of suspicion appeared on its face.

Upon hearing this, Tang Lan's expression changed, and she quickly said seriously, "How could that be! Aren't you the one who understands Cang the most? You should be considered his friend, right?"

"Cang is our benefactor, and we are so grateful for this blessing that we would never harm his friend."

Tang Lan wasn't lying about that.

This little ginseng spirit seems capable of greatly enhancing one's physical foundation and cultivation.

But compared to the opportunity bestowed by the heavens, these seem insignificant.

He simply wanted to take the little ginseng spirit with him, since this place was like a cage that restricted freedom compared to the outside world.

Tang Lan then sat down and carefully described the vastness and wonder of the outside world.

After half an incense stick,

"Okay, okay, I want to go out with you! I want to see the vast world outside."

"I'm going to find those beautiful little ginseng girls!"

The little ginseng spirit, wearing a bib, jumped up excitedly.

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Even if Tang Lan doesn't let him go out now, this guy is definitely going to follow Tang Lan to the death.

"Huh? I never taught you that. Where did you hear it from?"

Tang Lan was slightly taken aback. He understood the first sentence, but the second sentence seemed a bit strange.

I don't think I said those things.

"Of course! Since there are no ginseng spirits like mine here, as you said, there must be magnetic ginseng spirits in the vast world outside!"

"Once I find them, I can hehehe~~"

The little ginseng spirit rubbed his hands together and laughed somewhat embarrassedly at the end.

"You little rascal, you're not even fully grown yet and you're already thinking about these things!"

"You can go out if you want, but you have to listen to me from now on and not cause me any trouble."

"If you reveal your identity, and someone wants to capture you and turn you into soup, don't blame me!"

Tang Lan reluctantly presented her conditions.

"No problem, no problem!"

"I'll agree to any request you make, so what are we waiting for? Let's go now!"

The little ginseng spirit urged impatiently.

Upon hearing this, Shali reminded them in a muffled voice, "Not yet, we need to find the other things Cang left behind."

"Because only by finding these can Tang Lan's strength and cultivation level possibly advance further."

"This is a crucial foundation for our departure from here. After all, we still have a lot to do, including fighting even stronger opponents."

The little ginseng spirit seemed to understand but not quite, blinking its big eyes, and only nodded after a long while.

He immediately said, "Do you want to take what Cang left behind? I happen to know the way, just follow me!"

With the goal of getting out, the little ginseng spirit worked exceptionally hard.

What Tang Lan considered treasures were worthless in its eyes.

For it, finding the transformed ginseng sister was more important.

The little ginseng spirit first led Tang Lan to a stone table next to the spirit field.

At this moment, there is a wooden box on the stone table that has remained intact for thousands of years.

Upon opening the wooden box, a storage ring inlaid with a blue gemstone was discovered inside. (End of Chapter)