On the day he became a god, Huo Yuhao dragged Tang San down with him into the Douluo Continent, their shared consciousness self-destructing and dying together. When he opened his eyes again, it was ten thousand years ago. "As expected, ordinary people here can awaken martial souls, and there's no Tang God King here. That's good." "Elder Yi, wait for me." Huo Yuhao pushed away the clinging Xiao Wu, thinking this. ... "Teacher, you said you admire Huo Yuhao, and you won't let me acquire the Soul Skill Entanglement?" "Why don't the four major clans bow down in worship?" "Father actually said the sect and I have a blood feud for killing my mother!?" "Xiao Wu, why do you have Huo Yuhao's aura on you? Why are you ignoring me!" His grandfather was the Chosen One of the Asura God, and his grandfather's old flame was Hai...