Douluo Continent: The Peerless Tang Sect, Angels and Rakshasa Return

Chapter 211 - Soul Core Fusion

"Holy Maiden, the soul core is complete, hurry up and fuse it!" Wu Yun excitedly looked at the soul core in front of Qian Lingyun, hoping for another miracle.

"Okay, but I need to recover my soul power first." Qian Lingyun smiled slightly and popped a piece of Dragon Ganoderma lucidum leaf into her mouth.

"How can we wait! This is a soul core!" Shangguan Wei'er stared blankly at Qian Lingyun, muttering in surprise.

Zhang Peng was taken aback upon hearing this, and hurriedly said, "Wei'er is right. We normal Soul Masters absorb it directly after condensing the Soul Core, otherwise it's easy to..."

"Am I a normal Soul Master?" Qian Lingyun asked with a smile, her eyes closed.

"Ah...that seems to be true..." Zhang Peng's lips twitched slightly, and he quickly accepted Qian Lingyun's statement. Then he squatted down next to Qian Lingyun's soul core and began to observe it seriously.

After a while, Zhang Peng finally stepped aside, satisfied, and nodded, saying:

"It seems the Saintess's soul core is indeed very stable!"

Generally speaking, when a Title Douluo breaks through to Super Douluo, once the Soul Core is condensed, it must be absorbed immediately. Otherwise, if the Soul Core enters an unstable state, all previous efforts may be wasted, and there is even a possibility of harming the Title Douluo himself.

But Qian Lingyun's soul core is so different.

Honestly, this was the first time Zhang Peng had ever seen such a near-perfect, stable soul core.

Is it because Qian Lingyun's own soul power is too great, and it is combined with the elemental power of heaven and earth inside the rare and precious materials?

Yes, very likely!

Time passed slowly, and with the help of the Longzhi Leaf for strengthening the body and replenishing vital energy, Qian Lingyun's soul power and mental strength recovered at an astonishing speed. In just half an hour, Qian Lingyun was refreshed and full of energy.

"I'm starting," Qian Lingyun said, raising one eye.

"Alright, now that you're ready, let's begin. We'll keep an eye on things." Shangguan Wei'er nodded, looking very nervously at Qian Lingyun and the ice-blue soul core in front of her.

"Watch closely!"

Qian Lingyun agreed and turned her gaze back to the soul core.

His eyes closed, and the divine emblem activated. The dark purple Rakshasa emblem bloomed outwards from between his brows.

For some reason, the Rakshasa emblem between his brows seemed to strongly resist the soul core getting close to his brow.

All of this was simply unbelievable, but Qian Lingyun didn't insist. A living person can't be held back by their bladder, so if she couldn't put it between her eyebrows, she would just find another place!

It is important to know that a Soul Master has three dantians (upper, middle, and lower) that can hold a Soul Core.

The upper part is the space between the eyebrows, the middle part is the chest, and the lower part is the abdomen.

This soul core is primarily of the ice attribute. Qian Lingyun is worried that if she puts it in her lower abdomen, drinking hot water will be useless during her period!

Thinking about this, the only place I can put my heart is my chest.

A cold heart is better than a cold uterus!

Having made up her mind, Qian Lingyun guided the black hole soul core toward herself. The deep blue light patterns around the black hole soul core also contracted, as did its main body.

The distance between the Soul Core and Qian Lingyun was only a few feet. With a thought, the Soul Core arrived in an instant. When it floated to Qian Lingyun's chest, it entered her chest without any hindrance.

And between the twin peaks of Qianlingyun, it left a semi-transparent symbol of ice and snow, as if it had been branded.

The blue light shone brightly, and the fusion of the soul cores happened in the blink of an eye.

Qian Lingyun's body trembled slightly, and from her center, waves of raging cold spread in all directions.

A cold wave swept in, and the temperature plummeted. Starting from the Dilongmen courtyard, the temperature within a radius of dozens of miles was dropping rapidly.

The pedestrians on the street were shivering, their faces purple from the cold wind, and white icicles hung from their eyebrows and beards as they hurried home.

He was also complaining about the unfounded claim that winter had come early.

The three titled Douluo in the courtyard looked on in astonishment, using their own soul power to isolate themselves from the cold wave outside.

As the temperature plummeted, Qian Lingyun's chest shone even brighter. The surrounding snowflake patterns seemed to be infused with new vitality, lighting up layer upon layer and spreading rapidly outwards. Before long, it spread from her chest to her entire torso.

At this moment, Qian Lingyun felt as if she had lost some control of her body, and the indescribable cold seemed to have numbed her senses.

In this state of physical freedom, where only the soul remained sensitive, she experienced a rare moment of clarity…

Ice-blue snowflake patterns spread upwards and downwards from the torso, quickly extending down the lower abdomen to the legs.

The other end runs along Qian Lingyun's shoulders, collarbone, arms, neck, and head.

Only the area on the forehead escaped this fate because of the divine emblem there...

Within minutes, Qian Lingyun's entire body was covered with the ice and snow patterns.

The terrifying suction force appeared again, and it was twice as strong as before.

The primordial energy of heaven and earth in the air immediately converged on Qian Lingyun at an astonishing speed.

With a ripping sound, Qian Lingyun's clothes were torn into countless pieces almost instantly, but she was not exposed.

The moment the clothes were torn, Qian Lingyun's Rakshasa Divine Armor automatically attached itself. This mysterious divine armor, which had been passed down for countless years, gave people a unique and alluring quality.

Time passed second by second, and the ice and snow patterns on Qian Lingyun's body began to recede like a tide, just as quickly as they appeared.

Qian Lingyun's already fair skin radiated a faint icy blue glow after the lines faded, although this glow was also slowly fading away.

But that aloof and cold demeanor has remained.

The patterns receded, and Qian Lingyun's body finally stopped trembling.

When the blue light finally went out, what appeared there was a constantly spinning black vortex.

Around this black vortex, there is a layer of fine, dense, dark blue light patterns, each of which is constantly flashing and changing shape.

They were like spatial rifts.

At this moment, inside the main hall of Tianlongmen, Nan Qiuqiu stood pitifully in the center of the hall, looking at the middle-aged man with a resolute face and regular features sitting on the main seat.

"Uncle Yu, please save my mother for the sake of our two sects' friendship over the years!" Nan Qiuqiu said, her eyes red, as she bowed to Yu Xuantian, who was seated in the main seat.

"Huh? Something happened to your mother? Who did it? And what's with that soul power fluctuation over there at the Earth Dragon Gate, which looks like someone breaking through to the Title Douluo level?" Yu Xuantian was a little confused, his eyes filled with curiosity as he stared intently at Nan Qiuqiu.

Nan Qiuqiu clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and said in a trembling voice:

"Those were thieves from the Haotian Sect. They stormed my sect, stole our treasures, and even kidnapped my mother."

"Haotian Sect..." Yu Xuantian's old face twitched slightly. He patted his forehead helplessly. After thinking for a while, he comforted her with a hint of apology, "Niece Qiuqiu, it's not that Uncle Yu doesn't want to help you, it's just that the Tianlong Sect isn't a place where I can just say whatever I want. Even if I want to stand up for your family, I still need the approval of the sect elders!"

"Why don't you stay here first, and I'll have a meeting with the sect elders to discuss it, and then I'll give you an answer..."

"No need, Uncle Yu, I'm sorry to bother you! I'll be going now!"

Seemingly understanding something, Nan Qiuqiu bowed with a deathly pale face and walked out of the main hall of Tianlong Gate step by step.

(End of this chapter)