Peerless Douluo: Blood of the Black King Nidhogg!

Chapter 74: Four Hundred Thousand Year Soul Ring, Encountering an Old Friend (Three-in-One, 6K Chapter)

Under the pressure of the Black King Nidhogg, except for Mo Yuan who still stood tall, all the others could do was tremble in fear and awe of him.

Fortunately, Nidhogg only appeared briefly like before and then returned to the Sea of ​​Spirits, sleeping under the World Tree as usual.

"Hyoei, do you believe what I say now?"

Mo Yuan came to the Ice Emperor and looked down at the Ice Emperor who had not yet recovered from his shock. He said,
"As for the eternal life you mentioned, once I become 'Him', whether you want to become a god or become a first-generation species just below me, it's all up to you. After all, life is eternal."

Only after hearing this did Bingdi gradually come back to her senses from her fear and astonishment. If the scene just now had not been still clear in her mind, she would probably have suspected that she was dreaming.

After all, that was a God! A God right before our eyes!

Although she didn't know what level of power Nidhogg had among the gods, did it still matter?
Originally, becoming a god was like the moon in the water or the flower in the mirror, far away and unattainable for their soul beast clan. But now there is an almost certain path to becoming a god before their eyes, so only a fool would hesitate any longer.

The Ice Emperor turned around and exchanged glances with the many soul beasts from the Far North behind him. The Titan Snow Demon King and the Ice Bear King remained silent and just nodded silently.

With support, Bingdi finally made up his mind.

"I agree with Mo Yuan, but before that, I want to make two, no, three agreements."

Suppressing the murderous and tyrannical intent that was growing in his heart, Mo Yuan said in a hoarse voice,

"You said."

"First, after I become your wisdom spirit ring, since the Snow Queen and I are not in the Far North and lack combat power, if humans invade here in the future, you must help the Far North. If you fail to become a god, you must also protect the Far North for fifty years."

"Second, after arriving in the human world, you must find the traces of Xue Di and prevent her from falling into the hands of humans."

"Third, after you become a god, I want to become the White King in the dragon clan's history as you said, together with Xue Di. It's okay for the twins to share power, but I want to be with Xue Di anyway."

From what Mo Yuan had just said about the history of the dragon clan, the Ice Emperor already knew that as the Dragon Emperor, Nidhogg was able to create the first generation of Dragon Kings and the White King.

The abilities described gave Ice Emperor the illusion that the Dragon King was even more powerful than some gods, hence the request.

Mo Yuan thought for a while after hearing this. There was nothing wrong with the first condition. As long as nothing unexpected happened, becoming the Black King should be a certainty.

Even if Hyotei didn't tell him the second one, he would still do it. As for the third one...

Mo Yuan's eyes turned strange. When he was explaining the history of the dragon race to Bingdi and the others, he had omitted a few things. Among them was the White King's rebellion, and the Black King's nailing him to a bronze pillar and sinking it into the icy sea...

He always felt that there should be only one position for the White King, and it would not be suitable to squeeze two people in. So after thinking for a while, Mo Yuan replied,
"I can agree to the first and second, but for the third, I think there's a better option for you and Xue Di."

"What choice?"

"I can make you and Xue Di the kings of the ocean and water, and I'll even go to the divine realm and find two successors for you two. How about two powers for each of you?"

Bingdi looked stunned and said incredulously, "You want to attack the God Realm?!"

Mo Yuan nodded, with a matter-of-fact expression.
"Of course, think about it carefully. If I become the Dragon Emperor Nidhogg, what will the attitude of the God Realm be? And how will the pure and innocent Tang San react? One of them will surely perish in the future."

When Bingdi heard this, his eyes became a little strange.
"Do you have a grudge against Seagod Tang San? Also, why do I feel like you're very familiar with the God Realm?"

"Don't worry about me. Just tell me whether you are willing to agree to this condition."

After hearing this, Bingdi thought silently for a while. Compared with the conditions just now, the conditions proposed by Mo Yuan were undoubtedly better, even far exceeding her expectations.

If she didn't believe that Mo Yuan would not harm her, she would probably think that Mo Yuan was just making empty promises to deceive them.

After thinking for a while, Bingdi nodded, "Okay, no problem, I'll do as you say."

Now that the two had reached a consensus, the Ice Emperor told the Titan Snow Demon King and the Ice Bear King to return to where they had come from with their tribes. As for the Ice Jade Scorpion Clan...

Bingdi didn't say much. He just looked at his own people deeply for a while, left a few words of advice, and let them go back.

A few minutes later, the only people left in the core area of ​​the Far North were Mo Yuan, Bing Di, and the End Dragon not far away.

Mo Yuan looked at the Ice Emperor in front of him, who had a cold and beautiful appearance but a thin body, and asked a question.
"Wouldn't you like to sign a soul contract with me to prevent me from turning against you?"

When Bingdi heard this, she sneered with an arrogant look. Coupled with her noble temperament as the Three Kings of the Far North, she looked like a queen of a country.
"Contract? Since I've already decided to help you, I no longer need them. As for whether you'll betray me, if you truly turn your back on me, it will not only prove that I'm a poor judge of character, but it will also further solidify my belief that humans are always a filthy species."

Mo Yuan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, then smiled nonchalantly.

"If you ignore your figure, you really look like a queen."

"Mo Yuan, what do you mean by that?! What's wrong with my figure? Is it not good?!"

Glancing at Bingdi's slightly barren chest and short stature, Mo Yuan didn't reply and turned to business.

"Soul beasts donate their soul rings and soul bones and preserve their wisdom, which is stored in the sea of ​​spirit. This is the wisdom soul ring. Although my true martial soul is actually the blood of the Black King, I am not limited to dragon soul beasts in terms of soul rings. As long as they are strong enough, it will be fine."

Hearing Mo Yuan talking about serious matters, Bingdi stopped arguing with him and listened attentively.

"And due to the characteristics of my martial soul, the spirit ring I obtain will not provide any spirit skills. What I improve is the concentration and proportion of the Black King's blood in my body. Therefore, the age of the spirit ring is not important to me. You can directly become my fifth spirit ring."

Mo Yuan didn't think it was a waste for the 400,000-year-old soul ring to become his fifth soul ring. After all, there were still so many ferocious beasts waiting for him on the subsequent continents.

It was the first time that Bingdi heard that there were soul masters in this world who obtained soul rings but did not provide soul skills. However, considering that Mo Yuan himself and Nidhogg were both outliers, it was not so strange.

"Since the decision has been made, I won't say anything more. So what about the soul bones? Which position of the soul bones do you want to choose?" asked Bingdi.

"As for soul bones..."

Mo Yuan thought for a while, anticipating the types of soul beasts he might hunt in the future. In the end, he felt that the torso bone would be the most suitable one for Bingdi to provide.

Unless Di Tian can be hunted down in the future, no soul beast can compare to the Ice Emperor in terms of torso bones.

As for Xue Di, Mo Yuan had other ideas.

"Then let's go with the trunk bone."

"it is good."

Now that all matters have been discussed, Bingdi is too lazy to waste time here and is ready to hold Mo Yuan's hand and start the fusion.

But at this moment, Mo Yuan, who had been maintaining the third level of blood burst state, was almost unable to suppress the murderous intent surging in his heart. In order to avoid further trouble, he directly exited the blood burst state.

In an instant, a feeling of extreme weakness filled his whole body, and the fatigue that had been squeezed in his body for a long time burst out completely. Without paying attention, Mo Yuan's body softened and he fell towards Bingdi.

Seeing this, Bingdi frowned slightly at first, not understanding what Mo Yuan was up to, but when she saw the fatigue in Mo Yuan's eyes, she probably understood something.

She put her feet back, which had already retreated, and looked at Mo Yuan who was falling towards her. She hugged him in her arms with disgust and a hint of strangeness in her eyes.

At this moment, the two burning hearts were pressed tightly together, only a palm's length apart. Looking at Mo Yuan, who was leaning on him and extremely weak, Bingdi had a strange expression on his face.

Not long ago, this person was confronting me head-on, riding on a giant dragon with a strength of level 98, and bringing a group of monsters to threaten and force me in various ways. He was simply being as crazy as he could be.

But now he is just like an ordinary person, unable to stand steadily and needs to rely on himself.

Touching Mo Yuan's hot skin, Bingdi's originally cold tone suddenly softened involuntarily, and he asked softly,

"I don't know what's wrong with you, but how about we postpone it now?"

Mo Yuan did not answer this question, but instead said something that left Bingdi confused.

"A little hard."

"What did you say?"

Mo Yuan smiled silently, "Nothing, just now, I can absorb the spirit rings and spirit bones to recover myself."

Although she didn't know what the three words Mo Yuan just said meant, Bingdi always felt that Mo Yuan was teasing her.

Seeing that Mo Yuan insisted on continuing, Bingdi was too lazy to consider anything for him. Her jade-white hand covering Mo Yuan's spine suddenly burst out with a green light.

In an instant, an extremely cold air that seemed to be able to freeze the entire space invaded Mo Yuan's body from his back. Even though the dragon blood in his body was still boiling, he couldn't help but shiver.

At the same time, the Ice Emperor became illusory, and the huge soul power of 390,000 years rushed into Mo Yuan's body and spiritual sea along the place where the two people touched.

The blood seemed to be frozen, and the spiritual sea that was already covered with heavy snow became even colder. A huge red soul ring quietly emerged in the dark sky.

There are three golden lines engraved on the edge of the soul ring, as well as a fourth golden line that is vaguely visible but can never be truly solidified.

Alex, who was leaning against a branch of the World Tree, put down the book containing alchemy in his hand, reached out and pulled off a green leaf that contained a huge breath of life from a branch nearby.

Ilex threw the leaf of the World Tree towards the soul ring, and the majestic life force turned into a green river and poured into the soul ring. Then, the fourth golden pattern that was faintly visible completely solidified and was imprinted on the soul ring.

Four hundred thousand year soul ring!

The huge life energy pushed the Ice Emperor to take a further step and break through the 400,000-year mark!
Although there is only a difference of 10,000 years between 390,000 years and 400,000 years, which may seem insignificant at a latitude of hundreds of thousands, the difference in quality is huge!

In the outside world, with the continuous infusion of Ice Emperor's soul power, Mo Yuan's skin became visibly whiter, and his long hair, which was originally dark black and almost inky, turned silver-white from the roots.

A strange emerald green pattern on the back was constantly being completed.

The spine from the neck to the tailbone emits a dazzling green light, which is like the aurora in the deepest part of the Far North.

Wherever the light passed, the space was distorted by the cold.

The Ice Emperor injected soul power in a very rough manner, as if forcing it in. Coupled with the extreme ice attribute, every time Mo Yuan absorbed soul power, it was like being tortured.

Even lingchi is far less painful than this.

But Mo Yuan's expression remained calm. It was definitely painful, but compared to swallowing dragon blood, it was not the same as a massage, but it was almost the same.

A brilliant emerald aurora appeared above the core region of the Far North, paired with the starry sky, clearly visible due to its pristine environment. The scene was truly breathtaking. Upon witnessing this scene, the spirit beasts of the Far North seemed to understand something, and all of them spontaneously lowered their heads towards it, prostrating themselves on the ground.

At this time, in a pine forest dozens of miles east of the gathering place of the Ice Blue Scorpion tribe, Huo Yuhao looked up at the aurora with indescribable complexity in his eyes.

At his feet was the corpse of an Ice Jade Scorpion. Judging from its features, it should be around 20,000 years old.

"No! My Bingbing! Why are you so stupid? Isn't it better for you to follow me and Xiao Yuhao?!"

The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm let out a mournful cry towards the sky in the heavy snow. It knew that the Ice Emperor had been intercepted by someone, and it was most likely Ye Xuan.

This made it feel indescribably angry towards Ye Xuan. Damn it, not only did he steal his remains, he also stole his goddess! This was simply a heinous crime!
"Ye Xuan! Don't let me catch you again! If I do, I'll make you fly!"

The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm cursed angrily. A closer look revealed that of the original ten golden lines surrounding its back, only nine remained...

……

The Far North, the core area.

Under the Ice Emperor's violent and rapid injection, all of her soul power was quickly injected into Mo Yuan's body.

Its soul beast body began to practice and dissipate. Looking at Mo Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, absorbing soul power without changing his expression, a strange color flashed in Bingdi's eyes.

She murmured softly, "I didn't expect him to be so patient. If I had known, I wouldn't have deliberately messed with him..."

As these words dissipated between heaven and earth, Bingdi's soul beast body completely disappeared, and his spirit body merged into Mo Yuan's spiritual sea.

As soon as she entered the Sea of ​​​​Spirit, Bingdi was frightened by this strange world, especially the World Tree that reached from the sky to the earth and exuded a majestic breath of life, and the Dragon King Nidhoggr under the tree, whom she had met not long ago.

Fortunately, Alex came forward to introduce the current situation of the Sea of ​​​​Spirit and told the Ice Emperor that Nidhoggr would not move under normal circumstances. Only then did she dare to come to the branch of the World Tree.

Looking at Alex, who was obviously more mysterious and powerful than himself, Bingdi was just about to learn about Mo Yuan's past through him when the Black King Nidhogg under the tree suddenly opened his eyes.

The terrifying pressure frightened Bingdi directly. She turned her head and stared at Alex not far away, as if to say,
Didn't you say He normally wouldn't move around?!
Alex was also confused, wondering why Nidhogg suddenly moved, and then suddenly another figure entered the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

It was Mo Yuan.

Now his already fair skin has become as pure and flawless as snowflakes falling from the sky. His figure has also grown a little taller, and he exudes a noble aura. His temperament has also become colder than before, from being easy-going and elegant.

It's like the solid ice in the far north that never melts for thousands of years.

His long silver hair hung down behind his head, as smooth as the finest silk, as if he were a creature from the Far North.

"Don't be nervous, I'm just going to absorb the Black King's blood, there's no danger."

Mo Yuan explained to the two people on the World Tree, and then looked at the Black King Nidhogg in front of him.

Unlike the soul masters on Douluo Continent, the most important stage in their cultivation path is obtaining their martial soul avatar at level 70.

And although he is equally important at level 70, the time for his true transformation is at level 50.

There is no other reason. Among the dragon hybrids, the critical bloodline point is 50%. Below this value, the human part still prevails, which is a safe bloodline.

And above this value...except for the descendants of the White King, there are only a very few people who can maintain human status under this value of dragon blood.

It can be said that as long as the dragon blood in his body exceeds 50%, Mo Yuan will be more like a dragon than a human.

Under the gazes of Ice Emperor and Alex, a drop of blood emerged from the chest of Black King Nidhogg. The drop of blood seemed to be filled with blazing flames, but also seemed to contain tiny thunders. The bright red blood looked like a gem.

The moment the blood bead appeared, Mo Yuan smelled an inexplicable freshness and sweetness, just like before. The smell made his spirit feel a deep desire from the bottom of his heart.

The same is true for Bingdi. Although she no longer has a body, the scent of dragon blood still intoxicates her.

Bingdi had a premonition that if she swallowed this drop of dragon blood while in a physical form, a huge change might occur.
At that time,

Perhaps the 400,000-year catastrophe that was undoubtedly a dead end for her before has become just a small obstacle that can be easily overcome.

As for Alex, he was just curious and was also thinking about asking Mo Yuan for some dragon blood to better study alchemy.

The blood drop quickly flew in front of Mo Yuan. Looking at the bright red blood that had been concentrated countless times, Mo Yuan swallowed it in one gulp without any hesitation.

Pain that was countless times more severe than before instantly filled every part of his body, and dense beads of cold sweat emerged from his forehead.

This kind of severe pain was like countless sharp blades wreaking havoc inside his body, torturing him from the inside out. In agony, Mo Yuan couldn't help but crawl to the ground, his eyes bloodshot and red.

Sure enough, at the critical point of level 50, the erosion caused by the dragon blood was far greater than before.

When Bingdi saw this scene, she couldn't help but open her beautiful eyes wide, her moist red lips slightly parted, and in her eyes there was not only disbelief but also deep worry.

She had seen Mo Yuan absorb her soul power just now. He hadn't changed his expression despite the excruciating pain. So, how much more agony must it be to make him look like this now?!
Bingdi imagined that feeling, but just thinking about it made her shudder.

Bingdi asked Alex beside him with a worry in his tone that she had not even noticed.

"Senior, Mo Yuan should be alright, right?"

Ilex was stunned when he heard this, and looked at Bingdi with a playful tone. He could hear the deep worry in Bingdi's words.

"Little girl, are you worried about Xiao Yuan?"

"Who's worried about him!"

Bingdi's cheeks flushed slightly, and he immediately retorted loudly as if feeling guilty.

"I just saw him in so much pain, and I was afraid he would die from the pain, and his journey to godhood would end before it even began!"

"Oh~ That's it~"

Like an old naughty boy, Electrolux deliberately drew out his words, which were full of deep meaning.

Seeing this, Bingdi suddenly became anxious and immediately continued to explain. She didn't know why she had such a big reaction. It seemed more like she was hiding something than fearing misunderstanding.

"Hey, you two, I'm still absorbing dragon blood. It's fine if you're not worried about me, but why are you arguing?"

After absorbing the dragon blood, Mo Yuan looked refreshed. The improvement of his bloodline was like a good medicine, sweeping away his previous fatigue and pain.

Upon hearing this, Bingdi subconsciously retorted, "Who isn't worried about you? I'm not—"

Before he could finish his words, Bingdi reacted immediately and swallowed the rest of his words.

Mo Yuan smiled playfully, "Hmm? Why don't you say anything? Do you want me to finish the rest of your words for you?"

The Ice Emperor's ears quietly turned red. After a cold snort, he disappeared into the dense branches of the World Tree in a few jumps.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan and Alex looked at each other with a smile, then shook their heads slightly...

After returning to the outside world, Mo Yuan did not rush to put on his clothes, but carefully felt his current body.

Although his body was nourished by the gold of life, the soul power of four hundred thousand years was still too huge for him, so a large part of it was stored. Now he was actually just absorbing a hundred thousand year soul ring.

His soul power broke through from level 50 to level 54. With the blessing of the Ice Blue Emperor Scorpion's trunk bones, his physical fitness had a qualitative leap, coupled with the super S-level dragon blood level.

It is no exaggeration to say that Mo Yuan feels that he can now beat three of his former selves in hand-to-hand combat.

As for the change in hair color, he had investigated this issue. In fact, as long as he did not activate the Ice Blue Emperor Scorpion's trunk bone, the hair color would slowly change back to its original color.

But considering that he is still Ye Xuan, Mo Yuan didn't care about this for the time being.

As for the Word Spirits, all the Word Spirits below serial number ninety-five are now open. In the seven kingdoms of alchemy, the conceptual armament and element replacement have made a qualitative leap and made great progress. Moreover, that knowledge has made it possible for Mo Yuan to realize a good idea he had before.

For the first time, there was information on spirit reconstruction and space development. Although it was not much, it was a great progress. As for other things, such as the reversal of time, the separation of cause and effect, and the creation of life, there was still no news.

After looking through the ninety-five Word Spirits that could be used today, Mo Yuan picked out the one that best suited the current situation as his fifth soul skill.

Just at this moment, the Death Knight also broke through the snow curtain and returned here.

The Death Knight, carrying a long sword on his back, came to Mo Yuan and knelt on one knee, holding a golden round pattern in both hands and handed it to him.

Mo Yuan was not surprised to see this. He ordered the Death Knight to chase Huo Yuhao and the others just for the golden pattern that contained the 100,000-year-old original power of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.

He was not afraid that Tianmeng Ice Silkworm would not be given to him.

After all, one of life and this has to go.

After accepting the golden pattern that was equivalent to a hundred thousand year soul ring and taking the Death Knight back to the Undead Demiplane, Mo Yuan rode on the End Dragon and flew towards the outskirts of the Far North.

……

The ice and snow in the Far North seem to never stop, continuously adding paint to this white world.

A huge black shadow flashed by in the gray clouds. Mo Yuan sat cross-legged on the head of the End Dragon with his eyes closed, quietly absorbing the alchemy he had just acquired.

At this time, he had already left the core of the Far North and was only two days away from the human world.

However, just as the End Demon Dragon flew into a mountain range, two completely different but extremely powerful soul power fluctuations came from below.

The moment he sensed these two soul powers, Mo Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of doubt, and he murmured in a low voice,

"Why is she here?"

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