Douluo: Yu Hao is reborn, this Tang San is different

Deep within the Starry Sky Forest, shrouded in mist year-round, the occasional roar of a beast adds to the mystery and danger.

Passing through layers of dense forest, a valley radiating a strange light suddenly comes into view—this is the legendary Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire.

Half of this place is extremely cold, with frost and bone-chilling cold; the other half is a scorching inferno, with molten lava and towering heat waves.

At the center of the Yin-Yang Eye, countless rare and precious medicinal herbs grow, each containing powerful vitality and mysterious energy, attracting the covetous eyes of countless powerful individuals.

Tang San carefully concealed himself in the shadows at the edge of the valley, his deep blue eyes gleaming with caution and longing. As a genius of the Tang Clan, he knew all too well the immense benefits these rare medicinal herbs could provide for cultivation. He had made thorough preparations for this daring infiltration.

The Tang Clan's hidden weapons on his body gleamed coldly, and the Mysterious Heaven Skill circulated slowly through his meridians, ready to deal with any unexpected situation. He held his breath, his figure moving like a ghost among the medicinal herbs.

He carefully examined each medicinal herb, silently calculating how to harvest it without damaging its medicinal properties. Just as he reached out to pluck a magical herb radiating seven-colored light, a sudden chill made his heart tighten.

Meanwhile, Huo Yuhao was cultivating on a mountaintop not far from the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.

His mental energy was like an invisible net, constantly sensing the movements around him. Suddenly, his eyes snapped open, a hint of wariness flashing within them.

"Someone has infiltrated the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well!" he muttered to himself, his figure flashing as he sped towards the valley. Huo Yuhao, relying on his powerful mental detection, quickly located Tang San's position. Seeing Tang San's furtive figure among the herbs, a surge of anger rose within him.

"How dare you steal celestial medicinal herbs here! I'll show you what I'm made of!" He sneered, his soul rings gleaming brightly as he prepared to attack.

Hearing the commotion behind him, Tang San knew in his heart that something was wrong.

He turned around quickly and saw a young man dressed in white rapidly approaching him. The moment their eyes met, sparks seemed to fly through the air.

"Who are you? Why are you trespassing here?" Huo Yuhao asked coldly, his eyes filled with wariness. "Who I am is not important. What is important is that I am determined to obtain these medicinal herbs."

Tang San's expression was cold and stern, his hands subtly tightening around the hidden weapons at his waist. Seeing that the other party showed no remorse, Huo Yuhao's anger intensified.

Without another word, he launched his attack. Powerful mental energy transformed into invisible blades, stabbing towards Tang San. Tang San, prepared, nimbly dodged the attack. Simultaneously, his hidden weapons rained down on Huo Yuhao.

Huo Yuhao turned around quickly, activating his soul skill. A transparent protective shield instantly unfolded, blocking all the hidden weapons.

The two engaged in a fierce battle, exchanging blows around the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire. The aftershocks of the fight disturbed the energy within the valley, making the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire even more dazzling. Just as the two were locked in a fierce struggle, Huo Yuhao suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.

Countless unfamiliar memories flooded his mind like a tide—the memories of a powerful figure named Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan, from the Dou Qi Continent, became a top expert on the continent through his own efforts and opportunities.

At this moment, his consciousness transcended time and space, possessing Huo Yuhao's body. Huo Yuhao felt as if his body was being taken over by a powerful force, and an unprecedented confidence and strength welled up within him.

Tang San, observing the change in Huo Yuhao's aura, felt a growing unease. Before he could react, Huo Yuhao (now possessed by Xiao Yan) formed hand seals and shouted, "Flame Splitting Wave Ruler!"

A gigantic fiery ruler appeared out of thin air, sweeping towards Tang San with a world-destroying aura. Tang San's expression changed drastically; he had never seen such a powerful attack. He hurriedly mobilized all his soul power, unleashing his strongest defensive soul skill.

A massive blue light shield appeared before him, attempting to block the terrifying fiery ruler shadow. However, the power of the Flame Devouring Wave Ruler far exceeded his expectations. The fiery ruler shadow slammed into the light shield, producing a deafening roar.

The light shield began to crack under the powerful impact, and the cracks expanded at a visible speed. Tang San felt an immense force strike him, and his body was sent flying like a kite with a broken string. He crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out blood.

His clothes were burned and torn to shreds, leaving him in a sorry state. Huo Yuhao (Xiao Yan) slowly walked up to him, his eyes filled with indifference.

"You've lost," Huo Yuhao (Xiao Yan) said coldly, his voice devoid of any emotion. Tang San struggled to stand up, only to find that his body was severely injured and he was completely unable to move.

His heart was filled with resentment and despair. Looking at the powerful opponent before him, he knew that he would probably not be able to escape today. "Why...why do you have such great power?" Tang San said with difficulty. "Power is obtained through one's own efforts and opportunities. But you, you dared to try to increase your strength by stealing. This is destined to be a path of no return."

Huo Yuhao (Xiao Yan) said calmly,

"Today, I will act on behalf of Heaven and send you on your way."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Yuhao (Xiao Yan) formed hand seals again, and the Flame Devouring Ruler condensed once more. This time, the flame ruler shadow was even larger and hotter than before.

Tang San stared at the terrifying fiery ruler, his heart filled with fear. He wanted to beg for mercy, but found he no longer had the strength to speak.

The fiery ruler hurtled down on Tang San, instantly engulfing him. A dazzling light flashed, and Tang San's figure vanished completely into the flames. The temperature around the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well also rose sharply due to this powerful attack, with waves of heat rolling in.

The next second, Xiao Yan suddenly sat up from the stone bed, his chest aching from the violent breathing.

The scent lingering around his nose wasn't the scorching heat of the Yin-Yang Well, but the familiar aroma of medicine—this was the Xiao family's pharmacy in Wutan City, and the withered purple orchid in the corner still bore the scorch marks left by his own battle qi.

"It's that dream again..." He rubbed his throbbing temples. The image reflected in the bronze mirror was still that of a young boy, untouched by any trace of the brilliance of his soul skills.

It turns out it was just a dream.
Forget it, let’s continue practicing.

Immediately afterward, Xiao Yan began to meditate cross-legged, unaware that the Dou Qi within his body was slowly dissipating in a strange manner. (End of Chapter)