Half a month ago.

The endless sea, deep and mysterious.

Tens of thousands of meters below the surface of the ocean, an unimaginably massive shadow is moving at an astonishing speed.

Wherever it passed, the seawater was silently pushed aside, forming a huge vacuum channel. Even the most powerful sea spirit beasts avoided it from afar, not daring to get any closer.

This shadow is none other than the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

But inside its belly, which is like an independent space, is a completely different scene.

There was no seawater here, the air was circulating, and the light was soft. Thousands of elites selected by Tang San were sitting cross-legged, silently cultivating.

Each of them exuded a powerful aura far surpassing that of other Soul Masters of the same level.

In the very center, Tang San sat cross-legged, suspended in mid-air.

His eyes were tightly closed, and the red vertical pupil mark between his brows beat rhythmically like a heart. With each beat, the eerie divine aura around him intensified.

Below him, Yu Xiaogang was facing a simple map, constantly deducing something.

Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were practicing together on the side, their violent soul power colliding and creating dazzling sparks from time to time.

Flander and Yu Luomian were taking stock of the massive resources they had brought from Douluo Continent, their smiles never fading.

This "Noah's Ark," constructed from million-year-old soul beasts, carries their ambitions and future, and is sailing towards a completely new world.

"roar--"

A deep, long roar pierced through the barriers of space and resounded in everyone's mind.

This is the voice of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King.

"arrive."

Tang San slowly opened his eyes.

His left eye was as dark as night; his right eye was as bloodthirsty as a demon.

His two heterochromatic pupils were devoid of any human emotion.

Everyone stopped what they were doing, their faces showing excitement and anticipation.

"Everyone, prepare to log in!"

Yu Xiaogang put away the map and gave the order in a deep voice.

The massive body of the Deep Sea Demon Whale King began to rise to the surface.

The moment its island-like head broke through the sea, everyone was stunned by the sight before them.

This was a coastline they had never seen before.

The golden beach stretches as far as the eye can see. Beyond the beach lies a dense, boundless primeval jungle, where all sorts of strange and wonderful plants rise skyward, brimming with wild vitality.

The sky was a pure azure blue, and the air was filled with a rich and unfamiliar energy; taking a breath of it made one feel refreshed.

"This...is this the New World?"

Ma Hongjun muttered to himself, his eyes filled with shock.

"Such abundant energy from heaven and earth!"

Yu Luomian breathed in the air greedily. He could feel that the energy activity here was even higher than in some places on the Douluo Continent!

Training here will definitely make you achieve twice the results with half the effort!

Tang San didn't speak. He simply stood quietly atop the Deep Sea Demon Whale King's head, surveying this new land with his heterochromatic eyes.

A cold smile slowly curved the corners of his mouth.

“What a ‘virgin land’… I can sense that there is not a trace of the gods left on this land.”

"It's like an untapped treasure trove, waiting for me to explore it."

He turned around, facing the thousands of elite soldiers behind him, as well as Dai Mubai, Yu Xiaogang and all the core members, and spread his arms wide, like a king declaring his territory.

Welcome to... the Continent of Sun and Moon!

"From this day forward, this will be our new beginning! Our hunting ground! Our place of ascension to godhood!"

"Rejoice! Rejoice! For you will be the future rulers of this continent!"

After a brief silence, a roar like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami crashing down.

"dominate!"

"dominate!!"

"dominate!!!"

A flame called "ambition" burned in everyone's eyes.

They left their homes and abandoned everything, all for this moment.

At Tang San's signal, the Deep Sea Demon Whale King slowly approached the shore.

As the crowd filed out, a sense of unprecedented conquest and pride welled up in everyone's hearts when their feet first touched the soft sands of the Sun and Moon Continent.

The honor and disgrace of Douluo Continent seemed to have been forgotten at this moment.

Here, there is no Ning Liu, no Bibi Dong, and none of the enemies they fear.

Here, there are only endless resources and weak "prey".

"Master, what do we do next?"

Dai Mubai asked impatiently, eager to release his excitement through a battle.

No rush.

Yu Xiaogang pushed up his glasses, appearing unusually calm.

"We know nothing about this place. The most important thing now is to find out what's going on. Knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to victory."

Tang San nodded in agreement:

"First, we need a hidden base. Then, we need to send out spies to find out the distribution of power on this continent, the level of the strong, and their power systems."

His gaze fell upon the unfathomable primeval jungle.

"Deep Sea Demon Whale King, are you familiar with this place?"

The Deep Sea Demon Whale King, now in human form, shook its enormous head.

"It's alright."

Tang San didn't mind, "Then we'll explore it ourselves."

He looked at the fourteen pseudo-titled Douluo of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan.

"You will be divided into seven groups, two people per group, to infiltrate inland."

"Remember, your mission is reconnaissance, not combat. Try to avoid conflict with local strongmen."

"I want you to bring back the most basic information about this world within three days."

"Yes, Third Young Master!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the fourteen figures transformed into streaks of black and vanished into the jungle in an instant.

"Dean Flander, Sect Master Yu Luomian."

Tang San looked at the two of them again.

"You lead the rest of the men and set up a temporary camp in this jungle."

"Be vigilant. There is a high possibility that powerful soul beasts may also exist in this primeval jungle."

"yes!"

Flander and Yu Luomian immediately led over a thousand Soul Masters to begin their operation.

They felled trees, set up defenses, and arranged patrols—everything was carried out in an orderly manner. These men were elite, with extremely high execution capabilities.

Soon, a large camp, built on the jungle terrain, began to take shape.

Tang San, along with Yu Xiaogang, Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun, and the others, walked to the seaside.

He stretched out his hand, and a dark blue silver grass sprouted from his palm and stuck into the sand beneath his feet.

A moment later, a strange expression appeared on Tang San's face.