Divine Son Reincarnated With A Domination System-Chapter 741: Finally back... at home.

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"My husband’s surname is Tang," Shi Yue replied.

"Your husband?" Tang Ming nodded.

’Someone from the Clan?’ he thought. Although he didn’t remember any Tang being in the Eternal Sea World.

Still, it wasn’t impossible. The Tang Family was large, and although family branches had long since ceased to exist, there were a few Tangs who had made their lives in other worlds.

"May I know your husband’s name?" Tang Ming asked.

Shi Yue smiled gracefully. "You haven’t answered any of my questions yet," she replied elegantly. "If we are in the Tang World, may I know your name?"

Tang Ming nodded. It wasn’t a secret, anyway.

"I am Tang Ming, the Master of the Heavenly Hammer Sect," he replied, and as if to prove it, he materialized his hammer above his head.

It grew to the point where it surpassed the dragon watching them from behind in size and remained in a raised position, but without being held by anyone.

Shi Yue looked at the hammer carefully for a few seconds and then turned her gaze to Tang Ming.

She recognized it immediately. She couldn’t help but smile when she understood what Tang Yin was trying to do.

"Girls, please come out. We are in the ancestral territories of Yin," she said softly, so that only the women aboard the warships could hear her.

Suddenly, various doors on the warships opened and a "swarm" of beautiful women... no, world wonders! came out.

Some were even universal wonders...

Tang Ming was completely stunned to see so many women coming out of those ships... There were only women.

More than 30 easily, could it be forty?

Furthermore, they all had one peculiarity: although they did not display their cultivation, it was extremely high!

"What the hell?" Tang Ming trembled.

All these women gathered side by side with the one who came out first, Shi Yue. Many stared at him intently, as if studying him.

And suddenly, against all odds, they all bowed slightly.

"Greetings, father-in-law." They greeted him.

"..."

"..."

Although no one could understand what was happening, a voice suddenly rang out.

"It’s been two thousand years since the last time," it said. "Has it been so long that I have been forgotten?" The smile on Tang Yin’s face shone as he rose into the air.

His figure immediately attracted attention, like a magnet attracting iron. Slowly and deliberately, they turned to look.

Tang Ming was the first to do so, along with the old dragon who had already been intimidated.

The dragon, however, was the first to react. Its enormous figure disappeared in a flash, and its form manifested before Tang Yin.

It was a tall man with draconic features. Scales covered his arms, a long tail swayed behind him, and he had a half-human, half-dragon head.

He stared at him in shock.

"Y-Y-Young Master T-T-Tang Yin?" He recognized him almost immediately.

His words sent shockwaves through the bodies of all the elders, including Tang Ming.

Even people who were cultivating behind closed doors could hear his words and trembled.

Tang Yin laughed.

"It’s been a long time, hasn’t it? I see you’ve grown and transformed into a powerful dragon. Do you have wives yet?" He joked.

"E-" The dragon couldn’t even begin to speak when he was pushed aside by Tang Ming.

He stared at Tang Yin for several minutes. He studied him from head to toe...

There was something strange about him.

The face was the same, the body too. His soul was even more certain that it was the same... But why was his body strangely different from his own?

Tang blood ran through his veins, but the fibers seemed to be very different.

"Father, if you want explanations, I’ll give them to you inside. I’d like to meet with everyone," Tang Yin replied softly.

And although Tang Ming was in shock, he laughed slightly. "Always doing nonsensical things..." He shook his head. "Let’s go inside. I have too many questions... I don’t know where to start."

--

Inside the Tang Sect...

"Tang Yin!" Several women ran towards Tang Yin, incredulous. They studied him, touched him all over, and even looked carefully inside him...

The marks of the divine soul had been recently restored, as they had remained hidden for some time.

They once sensed them and suspected their well-being, but sensing them is not the same as seeing them personally.

The Tang family and various affiliated families were shocked. But so were the festivities and glory.

--

One month later.

From a mountain in the Tang World, there were about seven people gathered looking down.

"Tell me, little Yin." Among them, an elderly man with gray hair and a rather large white beard spoke as they looked at a field full of humanoid characters moving strangely. "Have you ever seen an army of real puppets fighting?" he asked.

"Master, if you hadn’t told me that one of my women is actually from the race of celestial puppets, I would tell you that I have never even seen a real puppet. But now I can say that I have seen and lived with one, but I have never seen an army." Tang Yin replied.

His master laughed. "Traveling with one of the celestial puppets and not recognizing her is something that can happen to anyone. If she hadn’t told me herself, I wouldn’t have noticed either." Since Tang Yin’s return, the old man was in such a good mood that he finally decided to come out of seclusion and show his greatness.

An army of Royal Puppets!

They were puppets... but at the same time they weren’t. They were built from scratch as if they were a completely new race. The problem was that in order to give them "life," they needed real hearts, which he took from the hearts of war victims or powerful beasts from the forests who decided to cooperate with him.

That way... underneath, they were puppets, but they could think very well. They acted with determination, and they could cultivate!

Ning Ruo stood to one side, marveling at this creation. In fact, she was a member of that Race of Celestial Puppets and was the one who gave him several final ideas for the execution of this small but powerful army.

In front of the army, facing it, were a bunch of troops belonging to Tang Yin’s Tower System, members of the world that was destroyed because of Death, but which had now been transformed into an internal Tower.

They were undergoing training.

"The puppets already have high strength, but they have little agility. On a battlefield, they are good as front line troops, but for now, they don’t seem to be learning much, do they?" Tang Yin said.

"It’s not that they don’t learn..." His teacher sighed. "Where did you get that bunch of people? They are all geniuses. They learn as if their lives depend on it. What the hell are you raising?"

Tang Yin laughed. "Well..."

Shi Yue laughed at that moment. "Several years ago, Tang Yin told me that he wanted to train the new generation of outstanding young people from all over the world where we live during this time. But his teaching method was brutal, to the point that they began to consider each day as their last."

"As I was Tang Yin’s teacher, I naturally understand the stages of learning he went through, so I also told him to leave them with me... In the end, these kids were born. The young generation of that lower world, trained in a higher world. I am satisfied."