Rebirth of the Tribulation Immortal

With Master Li exposed and defeated, Tang Xiu and Xu Liang were certain that their victory was a significant blow to the Dragon's Fang. But they both knew this was only one step in a much larger war. The Dragon's Fang would retaliate—of that, they were certain. What worried them most was that Master Li's betrayal had not only compromised their position but also exposed them to further danger.

The next morning, as Tang Xiu and Xu Liang gathered their resources and planned their next move, a visitor arrived at their hideout. It was a man they hadn't seen before—tall, with sharp eyes that seemed to pierce through the darkness. His presence exuded a quiet but dangerous confidence, and he immediately demanded to speak with Tang Xiu.

"Who are you?" Xu Liang asked, his tone defensive.

The man didn't flinch. "I am Zhang Tao, a representative of the White Lotus Sect."

The White Lotus Sect was an ancient martial arts sect known for its neutral stance in the battles between clans and its focus on spiritual cultivation. While the sect had remained mostly out of the larger conflicts, its influence was still felt in many parts of the world.

Tang Xiu raised an eyebrow. "What do you want?"

Zhang Tao's eyes flicked toward Xu Liang, then back to Tang Xiu. "I'm here because of your recent actions against the Dragon's Fang. Word has spread, and I believe you have something that could benefit us both."

Xu Liang tensed, but Tang Xiu remained calm. "Go on."

Zhang Tao's gaze sharpened. "The Dragon's Fang is too dangerous to be left unchecked. Their power is growing, and their influence is spreading. But their true strength lies in the hands of someone far more powerful than Bai Zhen or Master Li. There's a figure at the top of the Dragon's Fang—someone known as the 'Dragon King.' This person is far more dangerous than anyone you've encountered so far. But we know you have the power to defeat him. If you help us, we can offer you resources, support, and information that will help you in your fight."

Xu Liang was skeptical. "And why should we trust you? The White Lotus Sect may claim to be neutral, but in the world of martial arts, no one is truly neutral."

Zhang Tao smiled faintly. "You're right. But this isn't just about the Dragon's Fang. It's about something bigger—something that threatens us all. The Dragon King has a plan that could destroy everything you know. If you want to protect your family, your loved ones, and your future, you'll have to make a choice. Help us, or stand alone and face the Dragon King's wrath."

Tang Xiu stood silent for a moment, his mind racing. He had no love for the White Lotus Sect, but the threat of the Dragon King was too great to ignore. This was the man who controlled everything behind the scenes—the one who had manipulated Bai Zhen, Master Li, and countless others. If Tang Xiu wanted to defeat the Dragon's Fang once and for all, he would need to go to the heart of their power.

"Alright," Tang Xiu said, his voice calm but resolute. "We'll help you. But don't think for a second that I'm doing this out of goodwill. I have my own agenda. If you want my help, you'll give me the resources and information I need to take down the Dragon King."

Zhang Tao's eyes gleamed. "Agreed. But remember, this is a dangerous game. Once we start, there's no turning back."

Over the next few days, Zhang Tao revealed more about the Dragon King and his plans. The Dragon King was not just a figurehead; he was a master of both martial arts and ancient cultivation techniques, with a deep understanding of spiritual energy. It was said that he had discovered a way to manipulate the qi of the earth itself, giving him control over vast territories and untold power.

Tang Xiu listened carefully, his mind processing every piece of information. The more he learned, the more he understood that defeating the Dragon King would require more than just strength—it would require strategy, cunning, and, most importantly, allies.

Zhang Tao's words echoed in his mind: The Dragon King is not like the others. He doesn't just fight for control. He fights to reshape the world itself.

Tang Xiu knew that the stakes had just been raised. But he was ready. He had already defeated one enemy who thought they were invincible. The Dragon King would be no different.

With the alliance with the White Lotus Sect in place, Tang Xiu began to assemble a team of his own. He needed people who could help him infiltrate the Dragon's Fang and gather intelligence from within. Xu Liang was his first choice—loyal, sharp, and highly skilled in martial arts. But Tang Xiu knew he couldn't do this alone.

The next person he approached was a woman named Lei Xian, a former member of the Dragon's Fang who had defected years ago after witnessing the clan's cruelty. She had been living in hiding, waiting for the right moment to strike back. She was a fierce warrior with a deep knowledge of the Dragon's Fang's inner workings, and Tang Xiu saw her as a crucial ally in the fight ahead.

After several meetings and negotiations, Lei Xian agreed to join Tang Xiu's cause. "I've waited long enough," she told him, her eyes burning with determination. "The Dragon's Fang is a monster that needs to be put down. If you're ready to fight, I'll stand by you."

With Lei Xian, Xu Liang, and Zhang Tao's resources at his disposal, Tang Xiu felt more prepared than ever to take the fight to the Dragon's Fang. But as the pieces of his plan began to fall into place, he couldn't shake the feeling that there was something more—something hidden beneath the surface of the Dragon King's empire.

The days that followed were spent preparing—training, strategizing, and gathering information. Tang Xiu knew that the Dragon King's downfall wouldn't be easy. But with each passing day, his power grew stronger. The secrets of his past lives—the ancient cultivation techniques, the forgotten skills—began to resurface in his mind, guiding him as he honed his abilities.

As the day of the final confrontation drew near, Tang Xiu stood at the edge of a cliff, staring out at the horizon. The sky was painted with shades of orange and pink as the sun set. He could feel the storm brewing within him, the energy of the earth and the heavens swirling in anticipation.

He knew that this battle would change everything.

But he was ready.

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