Douluo Continent: Martial Soul - Ice and Snow Maiden, Calls Snow Empress "Mom"

Upon hearing Xue Bingchen's call, Xue Di paused slightly in her movement.

She turned her head and took a deep look at the white-haired little boy who was clapping excitedly.

On her exquisite face, a smile bloomed that could make even the fiercest snowstorm pale in comparison.

The next moment, Snow Empress moved.

She didn't use any soul power to deliberately create a spectacle; she simply relied on her body's instincts to dance gracefully atop the far north, amidst the swirling snow.

As she danced, the wind and snow of the entire far north seemed to come alive, transforming into her most loyal dancers.

Her dance was exquisitely graceful, sometimes like light clouds veiling the moon, sometimes like flowing wind and swirling snow.

Every movement she made, every turn she made, even every flick of her fingertips, perfectly matched the most profound laws of ice and snow in the world.

Xue Bingchen stared wide-eyed at Xue Di's dance without blinking.

He saw that as Xue Di's long skirt fluttered, the temperature in the air dropped rapidly, but the cold was not biting; instead, it carried a pure and exquisite beauty.

Countless glistening snowflakes swirled around the Snow Empress, forming small ice and snow tornadoes. But when they came within three feet of her body, they turned into specks of icy blue light and merged into her body.

"This...this is the Dance of the Ice and Snow Maiden..."

Xue Bingchen stared blankly, as if he saw the birth of the far north, the solidification of glaciers that had stood for millennia, and countless ice and snow spirits singing joyfully in the wind.

The Snow Emperor's dance contained no trace of murderous intent, yet it possessed an absolute will capable of freezing time and space and encasing all things.

That is the ultimate ice, surpassing everything!

Under the impact of this dreamlike and beautiful scene, the meridians in Xue Bingchen's body, which had been nurtured by countless rare and precious herbs for three years, began to unconsciously resonate with the rhythm of Xue Di's dance, producing an extremely faint yet incredibly pure resonance.

"Buzz—"

At the very moment this resonance occurred, deep within Xue Bingchen's mind, it was as if a heavy shackle emitted a crisp cracking sound.

With that shattering sound, a vast and complex flow of information, like a flood bursting its banks, broke through the seal and surged into his consciousness.

As he watched the Snow Empress's exquisite dance, and the mysterious trajectories surrounding her that subtly carried the essence of "Emperor's Sword: Unparalleled Ice" and "Emperor's Palm: Great Cold Without Snow," fragments of memories began to frantically piece together and combine in his mind.

"The far north...the three Heavenly Kings..."

"The Ice and Snow Maiden, the Snow Empress... seven hundred thousand years of cultivation..."

"The Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion, the Ice Emperor... with nearly four hundred thousand years of cultivation..."

"Martial Soul... Soul Ring... Soul Bone... Soul Master..."

One by one, words that were originally unfamiliar yet felt incredibly familiar pierced through the fog in his mind like lightning.

He finally understood why he felt familiar with the far north, why he felt close to the two ice and snow emperors, and why he knew that humans needed to awaken their martial soul at the age of six!

In Xue Bingchen's crystal-clear, ice-blue eyes, the Snow Emperor, dancing like a god amidst the swirling snowflakes, was reflected. A turbulent storm surged within him, and a thought, both incredibly awe-inspiring and undeniably certain, clearly surfaced in his mind:

"This...is this Douluo Continent?!"

After briefly sorting through the flood of memories surging through her mind, Xue Bingchen felt a dizzying sensation, as if a thousand Arctic bees were buzzing in her head.

His once clear, icy blue eyes were now wide open in utter shock, his pupils contracting violently, his mouth slightly agape, and even his breath caught in his throat.

"I...I've actually transmigrated?! This...this is Douluo Continent?!"

This thought exploded deep within Xue Bingchen's young mind, stirring up a tidal wave.

He stared blankly at his own delicate, white hands, which resembled lotus roots, and then at the ancient ice silk robe he was wearing. An indescribable sense of absurdity and unreality welled up in his heart.

Although his memories of his past life were still somewhat hazy, he was 100% certain that he was originally an adult living in a modern society with a mature mind!

But now, he has not only become a three-year-old kid, but also... and he has already lived for three years in the core area of ​​the far north, a place fraught with danger and overrun by soul beasts!

What made him blush even more, and even made him wish he could immediately carve a three-bedroom apartment out of the ancient black ice rock beneath him, was—

His recently sorted memories told him that for the past two and a half years, ever since the first day he learned to speak, he had treated the aloof, icy, and powerful Ice and Snow Maiden, the ruler of the far north with a cultivation level of 700,000 years, without any psychological burden and with complete naturalness...

Calling "Mommy"?!

Not only that, he also controlled the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion, a 400,000-year-old ferocious beast that could unleash devastating blizzards at any moment and kill without blinking an eye...

Calling her "Auntie Hyotei"?!

"Oh God... what have I been doing for the past three years...?" Xue Bingchen let out a desperate wail in her heart.

He recalled the countless times he had snuggled against Xue Di's flawless, soft, and full embrace, and how he had clung tightly to Xue Di's neck because he was afraid of thunder.

She even recalled the scene when she was hungry, and the Snow Empress's exquisitely beautiful and aloof face approached, using her two soft and cool lips, like those of an iceberg snow lotus, to slowly transfer the warm millennium ice marrow milk into her mouth...

"boom!"

Xue Bingchen felt a surge of heat rush to the top of her head. Her originally fair and delicate face instantly turned as red as a ripe red apple, and even her two small ears seemed to be dripping blood.

The overwhelming amount of information, coupled with the soul-stirring effect of the fusion of memories from his past and present lives, instantly depleted his already weak mental strength due to his young age.

His body swayed suddenly, and everything went black before his eyes. He instinctively covered his throbbing head with his two small hands, and his small body fell straight down towards the ice rock beside him like a piece of wood that had lost its support.

"Chen'er!"

"Little Ice Dust!"

Just how powerful were the Ice and Snow Emperors?

Their spiritual power had already enveloped every inch of space within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Almost the instant that Xue Bingchen's expression changed and his body began to sway, the hearts of the two Far North Sovereigns clenched tightly.

The Snow Emperor, who was dancing gracefully amidst the falling snow and seemed to merge with the heavens and earth, suddenly stopped her beautiful dance.