Douluo: The Peerless Sun and Moon Mechanical God

It was truly a closely fought battle, so fierce that even the Great Avenue of the Star Dou Forest was obliterated.

In the past, it was fine to just make sarcastic remarks, but if you were to travel to the Douluo Continent in real life, who wouldn't want to watch the battle between the young God of Emotions and the Ten-Year Wind Baboon with bated breath!

Lin Qing was satisfied, gazing at the man and the baboon in the distance. Having just experienced a fierce battle, Huo Yuhao, exhausted from the adrenaline rush, collapsed to the ground. The young man looked at the crystal-clear white baboon spirit ring, a hint of sadness flashing across his face.

Lingmou's current combat power is almost zero, and a mere ten-year-old soul beast brought him back from the brink of death.

The depths of the Star Dou Great Forest conceal immeasurable risks, and spirit-type soul beasts are notoriously rare. For a weak level ten soul master to go alone, such a journey is almost certain to end in certain death.

"Mom, if I don't avenge this, Yuhao is unworthy of your surname Huo. I swear I will never be a human being again!"

The deep-seated hatred for the enemy ignited the resilience in Huo Yuhao's heart. The eleven-year-old boy, fresh out of school, stood up again, his right hand tightly gripping the White Tiger Dagger.

Huo Yun'er died tragically due to the neglect of Duke Dai Hao of the White Tiger, the bullying of the Duchess, and the arrogance of Dai Huabin, the second son of the White Tiger. As Huo Yun'er's only bloodline, Huo Yuhao hates the White Tiger Duke's Mansion with all his heart.

The White Tiger Duke's Mansion has a history spanning ten thousand years, even tracing back to the era of the Spirit Hall. Dai Hao's prestige resounds throughout the Star Luo Empire, and he is loved and respected by all the people. Huo Yuhao is all alone and helpless, and only by becoming a Soul Master can he possibly seek justice for his mother in the future.

Therefore, Huo Yuhao's will was firm and pure. He would rather die silently in the Star Dou Great Forest or hunt down a spirit-type soul beast to start his path of revenge. He would rather charge into death than retreat.

Without lingering on the Wind Baboon's spirit ring, Huo Yuhao gritted his teeth, preparing to continue deeper into the Star Dou Great Forest. However, the earth suddenly began to tremble without warning.

A chilling aura seeped out, and the surrounding temperature plummeted instantly. Huo Yuhao looked terrified, while Lin Qing narrowed his eyes, his breath condensing into a white mist.

The ground cracked.

It started as a thin crack, spreading outwards like a spider web, and then the crack widened, becoming palm-width fissures. The white light that emanated from it wasn't dazzling, but rather had a warm, jade-like quality. Soil kept falling from the edges, splashing into the golden-white light.

"bass--"

A round head popped out.

It was over a meter in diameter, with a chubby, plump head and a pair of small golden eyes embedded in the white flesh. It slowly wriggled and crawled out piece by piece. Its smooth, white skin was free of any dirt. Every half meter or so, there was a golden pattern encircling its body, ten in total.

"What a huge area..."

Huo Yuhao was utterly despondent. His victory over the Wind Baboon was purely by chance; the White Tiger Dagger had absorbed the light orb the baboon had spat out. Looking at this terrifying area, even if he were to wield the White Tiger Dagger for three days and three nights, it seemed unlikely he could break through its defenses.

Hey, I'm not from the district!

"I am the king of soul beasts, a noble and aloof million-year-old soul beast, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm!"

The enormous head almost touched Huo Yuhao's forehead, startling the boy so much that he jumped back two steps. The giant insect spoke solemnly, correcting a major cognitive error in humanity!

"Nine hundred thousand years in the far north, one hundred thousand years of stars, do not underestimate the old silkworm's poverty!"

Starry Sky Forest, I'm free and unrestrained!

Like an elderly black slave who has escaped from a mine after being exploited for half his life, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm hysterically expresses its excited and fervent emotions. After waiting for the clouds to part and the moon to shine, it grasps the only hope of escape in its life and meets a host with suitable attributes, thus implementing the great plan of nourishing the spirit with a wisdom soul ring!

Although mistaking a million-year-old soul beast for a real one is an unforgivable crime, the unique fluctuations of a spiritual attribute martial soul cannot be faked. Tianmeng Ice Silkworm generously forgave Huo Yuhao, her voice trembling with tears as she said:

"Waaaaah, I finally ran into a mental-type Soul Master, but his cultivation is so weak, only level 10 Soul Power! And he even insulted me, saying I'm from a certain region, when you're clearly more like one... I'm so angry! Why isn't that level 40 kid next to me a mental-type...?"

The massive white jade body radiated light, and ten golden patterns lit up simultaneously, transforming into a golden halo that detached from the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm and enveloped Huo Yuhao's frail body.

Each time a halo is applied, the internal energy contracts slightly and embeds itself into Huo Yuhao's body.

Huo Yuhao was unable to resist the forceful entry of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm. His body trembled violently under the halo, and a faint blue layer appeared on his skin, spreading from his cheeks to his neck and extending to every inch of skin under his collar. This lasted for more than ten seconds before gradually fading and returning to his original skin color.

Having successfully completed the first step of fusion, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm melted into streams of white light that surged toward Huo Yuhao. These streams flowed along the passage opened by the ten golden halos and merged into the host's sea of ​​consciousness. As it explored, its size gradually shrank, and its light grew dimmer.

"Too weak, too weak, I'm so pathetic!"

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was filled with heartache and sorrow for her tragic fate: "I'm so pitiful. How many seals did I put on myself to make this weak body barely withstand my immense power? Why can't the gods open their eyes and grant me a level 90 Spirit-type Title Douluo..."

Despite his complaints, Huo Yuhao was the only mental-type human here. As the King of Soul Beasts, he had no choice but to work hard to add more layers of seals to avoid crushing this wilted bean sprout like he had done with the Title Douluo the first time.

The mental energy spread out explosively, and ripples suddenly expanded from Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and Huo Yuhao as the center. Within a radius of a hundred miles, the Star Dou Great Forest fell into stagnation, like a vast area of ​​two polar stillness.

The last dance of the million-year-old soul beast before losing its physical form. Its mental field does not harm the lives of living beings, but simply presses the pause button on time. The Star Dou Great Forest becomes eerily quiet. At this moment, the once clear sky suddenly turns gloomy.

The sun's dazzling light was instantly obscured, the blazing white halo turned into a blurry shadow, and an immense, suffocating pressure descended from the sky.

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm's body, which was desperately shrinking, shuddered violently. Its two small golden eyes rolled upwards, trying to see what was happening in the air, and then it revealed a look of utter horror.

The oppression of the world had nothing to do with it, and was even beyond the comprehension of a million-year-old soul beast.

Gray mist burst forth from the spatial turbulence, and a blurry figure stood in the sky. His aged and ethereal appearance resembled a wisp of smoke that could be blown away by a gale at any moment. But when he spoke, his voice contained an indescribable vastness and majesty.

"Holding the sun and moon in my hands and plucking stars from the sky, there is no one like me in this world."

"It's fortunate that this remnant of my soul has survived..."

Upon hearing this, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm became extremely anxious. The fusion of the Wisdom Soul Ring was of utmost importance and could not tolerate the slightest mistake. It unleashed a surge of spiritual energy to drive away the old man's figure formed by the gray aura.

Meanwhile, the gray thread, which had been quietly dormant within Lin Qing's body, had remained motionless ever since it merged into his spiritual sea that night in the underworld, like a seed buried deep in the earth, waiting for the nourishment of sweet rain. The uninvited guest in the sky seemed to be the very power it craved.

The thin gray line changes from a straight line to two intersecting lines, forming a perfectly straight cross. The four ends extend outwards, illuminating a deep gray light and giving rise to a more complex structure.

Hilt, guard, blade, and edge of the sword.

The seed nurtured in the underworld sprouted and descended upon the mortal world in the form of a sword.

The blade is long and sharp, almost transparent, and its entire body is a crystal-clear gray. There are no patterns or fancy decorations on the blade, only the purest gray, an ancient gray born after endless years of settling and swallowing all the colors in the world.

As the longsword solidified, the gray light in Lin Qingyin's eyes intensified. The mental energy field that the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm restricted within a hundred-mile radius suddenly failed on him. He raised his head and looked straight at the old man's phantom floating in the air.

Electrocution, a powerful being from another dimension.

"A divine artifact... no, it should be called a super divine artifact embryo."

The world of The Throne of Seals also contains divine artifacts and super divine artifacts. When he sensed the still immature super divine artifact within Lin Qing's body, Electrox was quite surprised. His remnant soul trembled slightly, like a candle flame that could be extinguished at any moment.

In fact, compared to the million-year-old soul beast Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, the remnant soul of Electrolux clearly needed a vessel more. His gaze swept over Lin Qing and Huo Yuhao on the ground.

"The rules of reincarnation are quite similar to those of the Necromancer Saint who comprehended the true meaning of death. Well, with you here, my remnant soul should be able to stabilize."

Faced with the same choice between Lin Qing and Huo Yuhao, Electrolux made a completely opposite decision.

The logic is exactly the same: Tianmeng Ice Silkworm favors Huo Yuhao's spiritual eye's spiritual attributes, while Electrolux values ​​Lin Qing's reincarnation aura originating from the underworld. The partners who fought together in another time and space parted ways and went their separate ways to pursue their bright futures.

The Necromancer gathered the remnant soul, and the gray aura gave up maintaining its human form, shrinking into a gray bead about the size of a soybean.

Ignoring the overwhelming mental fluctuations of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, the gray bead fell into Lin Qing's brow, rushed into the depths of his consciousness in his spiritual sea, and embedded itself in the center of the sword hilt.

The sword energy surged and rolled in layers, unleashing a rapidly spinning vortex. At the center of the vortex was a gray bead that housed the remnant soul of Elex, the two fitting together perfectly.

Rules resonate, perfectly integrated.

The remnant soul of the Necromancer God, carrying the Path of Death, and the innate rules of reincarnation contained within the gray longsword, these two great powers converged across time and space, merging and coexisting at the junction of the sword hilt and the bead, naturally becoming one like two streams flowing into the sea.

Lin Qing could clearly feel the joy emanating from the blade, as if Electrolux's rules had helped it through a long period of dormancy, allowing it to break free of its shell and reveal its fangs ahead of schedule.

The Necromancer God also benefited; his remnant soul, nourished by the power of reincarnation, gradually became stable, escaping the danger of his soul being scattered. It was a mutually beneficial arrangement.

Upon closer examination, all four main characters present were quite satisfied. Tianmeng Ice Silkworm only wanted to possess Huo Yuhao exclusively, and now that it had achieved its wish, it was relying on its seniority as a million-year-old soul beast to act arrogantly and deceive its eleven-year-old naive host, never paying attention to the fusion of Electrolux and Lin Qing.

In his spiritual sea, Huo Yuhao watched the eloquent Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, and a series of thunderous terms kept popping into his ears: a supreme soul beast with a million-year cultivation, an unprecedented intelligent soul ring, and a second ice-attribute martial soul...

His mouth slowly opened into a round "O" shape, enough to fit eight sausages in one bite. Huo Yuhao was extremely excited. Tianmeng-ge was not just a district, Tianmeng-ge was the renowned King of Soul Beasts!

With it by her side, Mom's revenge is within reach!

The dark clouds above the stars dispersed, having completed their mission and retired successfully. Sunlight pierced through the clouds, illuminating the newly awakened forest and smoothing away the traces left by the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm. Everything restarted on its past trajectory.

The incessant chatter of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm echoed in his mind: "Brother abandoned the second human with extraordinary talent and firmly chose you. You should be extremely grateful to brother." Guided by the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, Huo Yuhao saw Lin Qing.

"null--"

The moment Huo Yuhao saw Lin Qing's face, he was stunned. He had a strange feeling of his left brain encountering his right brain, as if he were standing at the point between the two poles of yin and yang, with his fate being half bright and half dark.

"Little Yuhao, Little Yuhao!"

A clear, urgent voice called out as a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl rushed out of the forest. Her neat high ponytail bounced and swayed, her skin was fair, her features were delicate, and her perfect oval face was exquisite. Her slender figure under her blue outfit was full of youthful energy.

The fresh corpse of the wind baboon lay to one side. The girl exclaimed in surprise, grabbed Huo Yuhao and examined him closely. His shoulders still bore the claw marks left by the god-killer. She hurriedly took out some wound medicine and applied it to his wounds.

"Sister Tang Ya..."

Huo Yuhao twisted his body shyly. A few hours ago, he had treated Tang Ya to a meal of grilled fish. He never expected Tang Ya to care about him so much. He felt a warm glow in his heart.

"Young man, thank you for looking after Yuhao for us."

A young man with short, dark blue hair approached Lin Qing. He was tall and upright, and his handsome face had a gentle and approachable smile that gave people a comfortable feeling.

"No, I'm just a passerby."

Lin Qing shook his head, refusing to accept the gratitude.

Upon hearing this, Tang Ya finally noticed Lin Qing's presence beside her. Caught off guard, a strong visual impact struck her like a level nine fixed-position soul-guided cannonball, causing her bright and beautiful eyes to widen for a moment.

"Wow, he's even more handsome than Beibei..."

Deeply amazed, Tang Ya thought she was just quietly marveling. That naturally beautiful face was simply unfair. Theoretically, such a face should only appear under the chisel of a sculptor, like the stone sculpture of the Sea God ancestor standing in Shrek Academy.

Now that the sculpture was actually standing right in front of her, she couldn't help but be shocked by the Creator's favoritism.

Tang Ya didn't consider herself a shallow woman; she was a "married woman" and could only admire handsome men from the wild, but she still lingered for a few more seconds to feast her eyes on Lin Qing.

It's unimaginable what would happen if Lin Qing really met a guy who's obsessed with looks and loves to seduce women. She would definitely be kidnapped and taken to the mountains to be a bandit's husband, and tortured day and night until she cried!