Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 604 The War of the Immortal Spirit Era
"Heavenly tribulation, thunderous roar, will become my power!"

The lungs of nature draw forth the endless flashes of light from the sky, piercing towards the Asura God King ahead.

The armor of red thorns turned to dust with the power of the heavenly tribulation, and the Asura God also suffered serious injuries.

"Clearly, you cannot easily withstand the power of the heavenly tribulation."

Han Tao shook his head with a wry smile.

"Damn, damn!!"

The Asura God King spoke with hatred in his voice. He really couldn't understand why Han Tao was targeting him when the Evil God King was attacking alongside him.

"The evil god will destroy your realm. How can humanity, deprived of the protection of another plane, possibly contend with the order I control?"

"Han Tao, your death is inevitable!"

Asura divine power permeated the air, the thorny armor on his body gradually recovered, and his damaged body was also healed under the divine power.

Not far away, wounds also appeared on the body of the Ancient Netherworld.

"Han Tao, grant my request!"

"Promise my request, and together we can destroy the seal on time and space!"

The God of Destruction ahead relentlessly employs the Order of Destruction to destroy its proud body.

"A little while."

Han Tao replied.

The Blue Silver Furnace, the lungs of nature, merges into one's own body like a soul bone.

"--call!"

"--suck!"

"--call!"

"--suck!"

As Han Tao's breathing rose and fell, and his heart beat, the energy within his body was briefly regulated.

The circulatory system, the interaction logic of Qi pathways, the refining of external energy, and the changes in the physical and mental states of the internal organs.
"Hmph, that's ridiculous!"

"When death is imminent, it is meaningless no matter how brilliant your system is. You will turn into dust along with what you are proud of."

The Asura God naturally witnessed all of this. He wanted to stop Han Tao, but the heavenly tribulation, guided by the power of nature, relentlessly rained down on his armor.

"External circulation of respiration, internal circulation of respiration."

Blue Silver Grass has photosynthesis, which can provide "oxygen". Humans need to consume oxygen to breathe. Therefore, the deep integration of the martial soul and the human allows the airway interaction ability to form a self-circulating system even without the participation of external oxygen.

"The digestive system inside the body, the power of refining outside the body."

Han Tao retains his digestive abilities, allowing him to still eat and digest food. He can also use the authority of the Blue Silver Furnace to refine external energy through the void.

"The mutual transformation of natural forces, characteristic energies, and bloodline power"

Numerous functions and extended powers were born with the creation of the two core organs.

The value for the development of the "organ" system has also surged to "1000".

【Physique: 46250】

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Slowly opening his tightly closed eyes, Han Tao looked down at the two god-kings in front of him, marveling at the evolution of his own body.

"Han Tao, have you made up your mind?"

"Your Blue Silver Realm will be destroyed, and I will die here. This is a bad outcome for both of us. Let's join forces this time."

"Only by breaking free from the barriers of time and space and escaping the pursuit of the gods can we have the opportunity to embrace a brighter future."

The ancient netherworld continued its questioning, its wounds gradually worsening, and its time in hiding was nearing its limit.

Han Tao still did not respond.

It immediately turned its head, "Zhu Zhuqing, promise me!!"

Zhu Zhuqing glanced at Han Tao, seemingly waiting for his opinion, or perhaps...
"Han Tao's opinion is not important." He cooperates when Han Tao's opinion is the same as his own, and ignores it when their ideas conflict. He prioritizes his own ideas above all else.

"Okay, I agree!"

Han Tao responded with a word of agreement.

The eyes of time did not gaze upon it, but looked towards the past, towards the time and space of countless years.

"it is good!"

The ancient Netherworld smiled with relief.

The power of time is gathered in the bone claws of Zhu Zhuqing's Netherworld White Tiger, and the "blade of time" is also gathered on Han Tao's blue-silver scepter.

"Space-time, destroyed!"

The shackles that bound time and space faded under the power of destruction. The God of Destruction before him looked at the Ancient Netherworld in horror, unable to understand why this being could control the power he had summoned.

"Let's go!"

"Follow me and get out of here!"

The phrase "ancient netherworld" was emphasized.

As time rippled and rose, like bubbles piercing through the world, Han Tao and his companions arrived at a desolate wasteland.

"here."

Desolate, lonely, and uninhabited.

The decaying earth, the pale vitality, there are no lakes or rivers, no mountains or clouds, not even wind, frost, rain or snow.

"Where is this?"

Zhu Zhuqing looked puzzled.

Han Tao remained unmoved, while the Ancient Netherworld turned to look at the two, suddenly bursting into maniacal laughter, "Hahahahaha!"

"This is 50 years ago, a time you cannot reach."

"On your deathbed, you will witness the scenery before the passage of time, which will be the last romance of your lives."

The ancient netherworld fell silent.

The gods are its enemies, and so is Han Tao. However, compared to the gods, Han Tao poses a far more terrifying threat to it.

Welcome to the Immortal Era!

Zhu Zhuqing collapsed to the ground, shaking her head, her face pale. "This is impossible, impossible!"

"50 years ago, 50 years ago, how could you possibly have brought us to this place?"

“Before, I really couldn’t do it,” Ancient Netherworld raised its head, looking down at the desolate land and gazing at the azure sky under the same starry sky: “However, I obtained the natal pearl of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger, and I also obtained the soul skill of the Dark Demon Evil God Tiger. I borrowed the power of your time to bring you to this desolate era.”

"As for gods?"

"ridiculous!"

It scoffed and mocked, "How could the spacetime barrier set up by the gods possibly threaten a netherworld being who controls the order of spacetime? In my eyes, their understanding of time is utterly shallow."

Han Tao suddenly spoke up, "Even if you bring us to this time and space, what can you do?"

"We have mastered the equivalent of the Netherworld, so how could you possibly erase us?"

The Ancient Netherworld laughed, a particularly unrestrained laugh. "Han Tao, your Ghost Martial Soul was awakened later in life; it will not accompany you to the more distant past."

"In this place"

“You cannot use the Netherworld, nor do you control time; you are utterly vulnerable before me.”

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes suddenly flickered.

Han Tao's martial spirit was awakened later in life, but her Netherworld Cat was not. As a result, she was able to escape the ancient Netherworld's suppression.

In an instant, the Netherworld White Tiger soared and leaped, and the time and space inscriptions instantly transformed.

He travels to the Great Soul Arena in a certain year and month, to the moment Dai Mubai falls, and declares, "I will obtain the power of the second Evil-Eyed White Tiger!"

"She's not important. I've never considered her a rival!"

The ancient Netherworld chuckled casually, "I've never considered those gods as my adversaries. My only enemy from beginning to end has always been you, Han Tao!"

"But you seem to have forgotten one thing."

"Oh?" Ancient Netherworld was surprised. "Forgot something?"

Han Tao suddenly paused, "This is the Immortal Spirit Era, but you don't know why this era is named after Immortal Spirit."

The ancient netherworld suddenly fell silent, a very ominous premonition creeping over it. "What?"

"50 years ago, this was the birthplace of the Immortal Herb."

"The Immortal Spirit Grass is also a pure energy body, and its evolutionary sequence is exactly the same as your Netherworld."

"and"

"It can not only inherit my Blue Silver Three Transformations, but also the Martial Soul True Body of Blue Silver Grass, and the divine sublimation of Blue Silver Grass."

The blue-silver scepter was waved gently.

Han Tao's eighth soul ring, "Immortal Spirit Grass," and the "Immortal Spirit Grass" from 50 years ago, instantly increased in strength from 9999 to 99999.

"You are."

A clear, melodious female voice rang out from within the fairy herb.

(End of this chapter)