Chapter 256 A Soul 2 Years Old
Chapter 256 A Soul 2 Years Old
After listening to Huo Yuhao's introduction, the man in purple fell silent.
His deep purple eyes flickered with uncertain light, and his brows were slightly furrowed, clearly indicating that he was going through some intense weighing and struggle deep in his heart.
The ferocious beasts behind him also noticed his unusual behavior, but since they always regarded this man in purple as their leader, they did not speak to disturb his thoughts.
After a while, the man in purple finally slowly raised his head and spoke.
"Judging from your martial spirit, the most suitable immortal herb for you is the Dew of Longing for Autumn Water."
"Ten thousand years ago, when your ancestor, Spirit Ice Douluo, came here, he chose the Dew of Longing."
"This immortal herb is extremely beneficial to the Spirit Eye Martial Soul and can also assist in the cultivation of the Purple Demon Eye, with immeasurable benefits."
Huo Yuhao nodded to himself, confirming that this was indeed how it was recorded in history books.
However, after saying these words, the man in purple suddenly changed his tone.
"However, what you need to break through to now is Soul Saint. No matter what kind of soul ring you absorb, the soul skill you eventually awaken will definitely be Martial Soul True Body."
"Therefore, when choosing immortal herbs, you don't necessarily have to be bound by their compatibility with your martial soul."
Upon hearing this, even Zang Xin couldn't help but glance at him, not expecting him to say such a thing.
Just then, the man in purple took a deep breath.
As if he had made up his mind, he looked directly into Huo Yuhao's eyes, his gaze no longer showing any of the hesitation or evasion from before, but instead filled with a solemn seriousness: "My true form is the Qiluo Tulip."
As he said this, the faint purple light flowing around him seemed to brighten a bit: "I have been cultivating here for over 198,000 years, and I am the most powerful immortal herb in this Yin-Yang of Ice and Fire."
"If you choose me as your soul spirit, then it must be at the level of two hundred thousand years."
The moment those words were spoken, the expressions of everyone around froze.
The people around them and the immortal herbs and ferocious beasts were all stunned when they heard this. They didn't expect that after all this buildup, they would end up recommending themselves.
Zang Xin was slightly taken aback and turned to look at the man in purple: "Brother Luo, what's this?"
Qiluo Tulip gave a bitter smile: "My lifespan... is running out."
"The second tribulation will arrive soon, and to be honest, I'm not confident I can pass it."
Qiluo Tulip turned her gaze back to Huo Yuhao: "His talent is unprecedented. By becoming his soul spirit, I can experience the human world."
"If he is able to reach the God Realm in the future, then as his soul, I will also be able to gain eternal life."
Upon hearing this, the many ferocious beasts fell silent. They were all aware of the situation with Qiluo Tulip, and this was a choice made out of desperation, perhaps offering a glimmer of hope for survival.
So although they all had different expressions and still harbored resentment towards Lingbing Douluo, none of them spoke up to stop him.
Zang Xin turned his gaze from the Qiluo Tulip to Huo Yuhao's profile, and thought to himself, "This kid is really lucky."
However, Huo Yuhao did not nod immediately. His gaze was calm and he began to think seriously.
Before coming to the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, Leng Yaozhu had given him a detailed analysis.
According to Leng Yaozhu, the most suitable herb for him is naturally the Dew of Longing for Autumn Water.
Besides, if it weren't for the concern of exposing the second martial soul, the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass could also be taken along as the spirit of the second martial soul.
But now the situation has changed. As Qiluo Tulip said, no matter what kind of soul spirit the seventh soul skill absorbs, the final soul skill will inevitably be the true form of the martial soul.
Since the soul skill itself is fixed, what affects the strength of the martial soul true body is no longer the type of soul skill, but the age of the soul ring.
The older the spirit, the stronger the effect of granting it the Martial Soul True Body.
A level of 200,000 years, how many people on the mainland can match that?
Huo Yuhao was not worried about the fact that the Qiluo Tulip did not have strong combat capabilities.
For other Soul Masters, a Soul Spirit often has to carry multiple Soul Rings.
But he's different. The author, Qu Tian San Chi, personally recommends: "I hope you enjoy the story of 'Douluo: Huo Yuhao's Double Transmigration into the Peerless Dragon King' on Cola Novels." Other Soul Masters dare not accommodate too many Soul Spirits because their mental strength cannot withstand it.
His current spiritual power has already crossed the threshold of the Spirit Realm, a level that even many Title Douluos cannot reach.
Therefore, even if Qiluo Tulip becomes his soul spirit and only provides the seventh soul ring and one soul skill, it will not be a waste.
Having figured all this out, Huo Yuhao had nothing left to hesitate about.
He raised his head and met Qiluo Tulip's deep purple eyes with a calm gaze.
He spoke crisply and earnestly, "Since you are willing, I would be more than happy to oblige."
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While Tang Wulin and his two companions were still searching for a suitable immortal herb at the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, Huo Yuhao had already made a decision.
Meanwhile, under the protection of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings' souls, Gu Yue and Na'er passed through the little-known hidden passage at the bottom of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well Lake and stepped into a special space completely independent of the world above.
This space is extremely large, with a dome that hangs hundreds of meters high, and the entire space presents two completely opposite colors.
On the left are layers upon layers of ancient ice, with countless ice crystals growing jaggedly from the cracks in the ground, walls, and dome. Each ice shard is like the sharpest sword blade, radiating an extreme cold that penetrates to the bone.
On the other side, a lava waterfall cascaded down from above, the scorching lava casting crimson-gold shadows in the air before crashing into a small lake below, where thick, hot bubbles bubbled and gurgled.
Extreme cold and extreme heat, two completely opposite auras, intertwined and collided wildly in this space, even more so than the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire above.
Gu Yue and Na'er's gaze had already passed over the jagged, ancient ice and the gushing lava waterfall in front of them, and landed on the two dragon skeletons hidden beneath them.
At that moment, both of their expressions became incredibly heavy, a profound and soul-stirring emotion that needed no words to express.
After a long silence, Gu Yue took the initiative.
She raised her head, her purple eyes reflecting the two wandering dragon souls. She slowly raised her right hand, her five fingers slightly spread, and gently beckoned to the air.
With such a simple movement, the two dragon souls let out two almost whimpering dragon roars, and then transformed into two streams of light, one blue and one red, swooping down towards Gu Yue's palm like swallows returning to their nests.
The dragon soul grew smaller and smaller until it fell into Gu Yue's palm, where it had become the size of a thumb.
Gu Yue lowered her head, her expression one of sorrow, and a complex emotion, which only she could decipher, surged deep within her purple eyes.
Finally, she sighed softly, and then her right hand clenched into a fist.
The moment their palms closed, the two dragon souls offered no resistance, just like soul beasts choosing to sacrifice themselves.
A flash of icy blue and fiery red light disappeared between Gu Yue's fingers, then transformed into the purest energy, slowly flowing into her body through her meridians.
A moment later, Gu Yue slowly opened her slightly closed eyes.
The moment those purple eyes opened, two extremely thin arcs of gold and silver light flashed and disappeared deep within their pupils.
Na'er stood still and quietly glanced at Gu Yue.
She shares the same origin as Gu Yue and can sense the subtle changes that occurred within Gu Yue's body at that moment.
These two dragon souls have been worn down over tens of thousands of years, and their remaining power is indeed not much.
But they are ultimately the remnants of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings, containing the pure dragon bloodline of the nine Dragon Kings. The return of this bloodline power is enough to subtly benefit Gu Yue's essence.
After a long silence, Na'er broke it first.
"Di Tian and the others are intensifying their search. If we can find Dragon Valley, our strength can be further enhanced."
Gu Yue nodded, her expression calm, though she still didn't seem very interested.
After a moment of silence, Gu Yue turned around, her purple eyes meeting Na'er's silver eyes.
"There's something I need your help with," she said, her voice low but clear, "I need your help with this."
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