Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 602 The Heart of Life
Han Tao rubbed his forehead.
The Blue Silver Realm was created by the convergence of an entire race.

As one Blue Silver Grass after another dies, the power of the Blue Silver Realm will also weaken, and Han Tao really can't let it continue.

"Han Tao, I've found your weakness!"

"The ancient Netherworld will eventually die. As each Blue Silver Grass withers, I can feel the power of your Blue Silver Realm gradually weakening."

The Asura God-King looked expectant, "You will lose everything you have, and the Blue Silver Plane you created will all turn to ashes!"

"You can't do it!" Han Tao shook his head gently.

The Asura God needs time to annihilate the Blue Silver Clan, and time is what he lacks most.

"When the Blue Silver Realm was born, many paths of evolution were also opened up."

"Eyes of Time, it's time for your evolution!"

Distraction control techniques are operating covertly.

The Eye of Time is no longer just able to witness the seven colors of the world's fortune; it can also observe the operating laws of the world's will and the underlying logic of the evolution of the world's vitality.

"pity."

"It still hasn't broken through the strength of 1.2, but it's already close to perfect in quality 1.1, and it's only a hair's breadth away from 1.2."

"what's next?"

Ning Rongrong looked at the Blue Silver Grass in the distance, "Are you just going to let the Asura God slaughter the Blue Silver Clan at will?"

"of course not!"

Han Tao shook his head slightly.

The void interface under its own control is merging with the real blue-silver interface.

The Blue Silver Grass in the Douluo Continent transforms from a solid to nothingness, and then from nothingness back into a solid.

"Heh, it's pointless!"

"Whether your Blue Silver Grass is ethereal or not, I cannot withstand my Asura Power!"

The Asura God looked at the transformed race, smiled contemptuously, and then another scarlet sword pierced through a ten-thousand-year-old Blue Silver King.

Ning Rongrong turned her head again, "Why does your Blue Silver Realm have such a big flaw?"

A hint of regret flashed across Han Tao's face.
Although the primal power of a dead Blue Silver Grass will return to its clan, the primal power required for an ordinary Blue Silver Grass to evolve into a ten-thousand-year-old one is far more than ten thousand years.

"Because these Blue Silver Grasses are still on the Douluo Continent; they don't exist in the Blue Silver Plane. Otherwise, how could they have been so easily killed by the God of Asura?"

The Lord of Life and the Blue Silver Will are merely newly born products.

The Blue Silver Realm is also a newly created plane. Its birth was full of flaws, which Han Tao had to fix little by little.

"--call!"

"--suck!"

The ancient, ghostly breath intensified.

It remained intact and at its peak strength, but Han Tao knew that it didn't have much time left to use it, and if it continued, it would surely die at the hands of the God of Destruction.

"Han Tao, Zhu Zhuqing!"

The ancient Netherworld roared, "If I die now, you are no match for those two! You must come and help me!"

Han Tao turned his head away. "Help you? What can I do to help you? Can't you see my Blue Silver Clan being hunted down by him?"

"Zhu Zhuqing!"

The ancient Netherworld roared hoarsely, "They want to erase all traces of the Netherworld. They will destroy your Martial Soul. If you watch me die, you will also lose everything you have."

Zhu Zhuqing did not answer, nor did she pay attention to the roar of the ancient netherworld.

"Han Tao, you must cooperate with me!"

"I can't do it!" Han Tao refused decisively.

You can do it!

The ancient Netherworld continued to speak, but his words were intercepted by the God of Destruction.

"Having fallen to this state, you still think about cooperating with your former enemy? You really don't respect me at all."

"God of Asura, please control your enemy!"

The power of destruction, which destroys everything, including its voice.

Han Tao could still hear it because emotions cannot be destroyed; emotions are a power greater than destruction.

The ancient underworld still cries out, "Your underworld and Zhu Zhuqing's underworld possess a complete one-year time scale. Your swords of time can pierce through the seal of time and space. As long as we work together, we can break the shackles of the gods."

"Time is vast and long, allowing us to roam freely."

"uh-huh?"

Upon hearing the words of the ancient Netherworld, the God of Destruction suddenly turned his head, his gaze sweeping over Han Tao and Zhu Zhuqing.

Although he wasn't sure if what the ancient Netherworld said was true, he couldn't rule out the possibility of destruction, so he casually gathered a power of destruction and pointed it at Zhu Zhuqing in front of him.

— Devastating!
"What."

"Damn it, why did he come after me!" Zhu Zhuqing gritted her teeth.

The Martial Soul Possession, the Martial Soul True Form, and the White Tiger Three Transformations are all performed simultaneously.

—Time and space, misaligned
The Netherworld White Tiger bound itself to her body, carrying her body across time and space, thus diverting the power powerful enough to kill gods.

"A god who has not mastered the scale of space and time, no matter how powerful, cannot harm an ordinary soul master."

The God of Destruction let out a cold laugh, "Heh heh."

"It seems that the ancient netherworld did not deceive me."

The Scepter of Destruction was raised high, and two beams of destruction imbued with divine power pierced towards Zhu Zhuqing and the Ancient Netherworld once again.

"Humans, you have truly mastered the equivalent of the Netherworld. Perhaps you can break the seal of time by joining forces, but I will not give you that chance!"

"When your time runs out, that will be the time of your downfall!"

On the Douluo Continent, one after another, the ten-thousand-year-old Blue Silver Grass died.

Unlike Tang San, the Asura God King's divine sense can accurately locate high-quality, high-age Blue Silver Grass, and its killing power can indeed cause great losses to Han Tao.

"Hey"

Han Tao sighed softly.

"I cannot allow the Blue Silver Clan to decline like this. I didn't want to resort to this method, but now I have few other options. I need greater power!"

Perhaps it was the fall of the Blue Silver Grass that gave Han Tao the determination to embark on this exploration with immense risk.

Intervals in speech
On Han Tao's finger, a "begonia flower" that had been transformed from blue silver grass appeared.

"Crabapple blossoms?"

Ye Lingling raised her eyes, at a loss for what to do.

Crabapple blossoms began to evolve, including three-leaf crabapple, five-yuan crabapple, seven-star crabapple, and nine-heart crabapple.
Ultimately, it evolved into the "heart of life".

Blue Silver Grass, referencing the "Core of Life," progressed towards the sequence of "Lord of Living Beings," while Nine Heart Begonia, referencing the "Core of Life," progressed towards the evolutionary sequence of "Heart of Life" with pure life force.

"and then?"

"What's the point of this evolution at a time like this?"

The Asura God glanced at Han Tao, then looked at the Goddess of Life with suspicion, assuming it was her doing.

Then, he chuckled dismissively, "Han Tao, you don't think that just because you have an extra martial soul, you can stand up to me, do you?"

In the illusory realm, Han Tao gently narrated, allowing Ye Lingling to understand the direction of this martial spirit.

"Nine-Heart Begonia inherently possesses the talent to control multiple bloodlines."

“My heart is now unable to bear the power of the Blood Core, so I intend to temporarily replace it with the ‘Heart of Life’.”

"In this way, I will be able to fully receive the gifts of the 'Life Pearl' system, which will allow me to be compatible with stronger bloodline characteristics."

Ye Lingling nodded gently, "Okay."

"However, this path has never been tested before. Wouldn't it be risky to try it rashly?"

Han Tao paused for a moment, then said, "The risks are manageable!"

"I control the rituals of transformation and sacrifice; I can freeze my own scars in time and space."

"Even if mistakes occur, I can make amends."

"And this time, fate is on our side; it will guide us onto the right path!"

The blue-silver scepter is being waved, and the Heart of Life, through Han Tao's use of the [Sacrifice Ritual] and [Transformation Ritual], is deeply fused into his own heart.

With the fusion of the "Heart of Life", Han Tao's internal organs' "Five Elements" system was damaged, and the physical strength provided dropped from 100 points to 90 points.

However, due to the high strength of the "Heart of Life" itself, the internal organs gained another 400 points.

Han Tao raised his head, gazing at the brilliant sun, the phosphorescent lake reflecting his confidence.

"It seems I succeeded!"

The soul tool slowly opened.

The Tower of Numbers, the Heartbreaking Red of Longing, the White Tiger of the Underworld—various bloodline powers are outlined in the sky.

"Now I can accommodate more bloodlines, which will become nourishment for the [Blood Core]!"

These bloodlines are all ranked as divine, but in Han Tao's view, they are not perfect.

"We'll make do with it for now, and replace it when we find a better one!"

The remaining six divine bloodlines were injected into their own [Blood Core], increasing the Blood Core's physical enhancement to "1000".

The Asura God looked at Han Tao blankly, "What is this?"

"Replacing one's own heart with a martial soul?"

Ancient Netherworld glanced at it, "Not bad idea, not bad system, but compared to my Netherworld, you are still slightly inferior!"

(End of this chapter)