Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

And so, Wang Teng continued to charge forward, enduring the corrosive effects of the toxins.

The golden light intertwined with the purplish-black hue that appeared on his face.

One side of his face was gleaming gold, while the other side was turning purple and blue, making him look extremely eerie.

Behind Wang Teng, the cooing of the jade poisonous pigeon grew closer and closer, then gradually faded into the distance.

It turned out that the Emerald Poisonous Dove Soul Beast couldn't hold out any longer after chasing for half the distance.

The poisonous miasma here is getting thicker and thicker, and even a poison-attribute soul beast like it is finding it hard to bear.

It let out a long cry of resentment, circled twice in the air, and finally turned back.

Wang Teng noticed the movement behind him, but dared not stop.

He didn't know how much longer he would have to fly to escape this poisonous miasma, so he could only keep going forward.

Another twenty seconds.

For Wang Teng, those twenty seconds felt like an eternity.

Suddenly, Wang Teng's eyes lit up.

The poisonous miasma has disappeared.

He burst out of the mist and plunged headfirst into a clear, bright world.

Wang Teng gasped for breath, desperately inhaling the fresh, non-toxic air, his chest heaving violently.

At this moment, what appeared before Wang Teng was a small mountain that was only a few hundred meters high.

The mountain slopes gently and are covered with lush vegetation.

At the foot of the mountain, several simple wooden houses stand quietly, clearly indicating that they are inhabited.

"This is where Dugu Bo lived in seclusion..."

Wang Teng looked at the wooden houses and murmured to himself.

As soon as he finished speaking, a surge of blood welled up in his chest, and he couldn't help but bend over and vomit a mouthful of blood.

The blood fell to the ground, emitting a pungent stench; its color was blackish-purple, and it was as thick as ink.

Wang Teng wiped his mouth, looked down at the pool of poisonous blood, his face expressionless.

The poison is still in his body, and it's quite severe.

However, Wang Teng knew he wouldn't die.

The regenerative ability of the 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone was constantly in operation, with toxins and life force locked in a tug-of-war within his body, destroying and repairing at the same time.

I won't die, but this feeling is really unpleasant.

"Hurry up."

Wang Teng straightened up and looked towards the mountaintop.

Immortal herb.

That's why he came here.

Wang Teng took a deep breath, suppressed the surging toxins within his body, and once again activated his Soul Bone Technique, flying towards the mountaintop.

The Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone's flight skill was indeed powerful; in just a few breaths, Wang Teng had already landed on the mountaintop.

Once he had steadied himself, he couldn't wait to look down.

Just a few hundred meters below Wang Teng's feet, a valley of moderate size came into view.

Surrounded by mountains on all sides, this valley is completely enclosed, like a natural urn.

Mist rises from the center of the valley.

However, the fog was quite different from what was usually seen.

The mist in this valley is not ordinary white mist, but a mixture of red and white.

The two colors of mist are sometimes clearly distinct, one side as red as the sunset and the other as white as snow; at other times they intertwine and merge, each containing the other, surging and changing, dazzling the eyes.

In addition, Wang Teng continued to look down through the gaps in the mist and could vaguely see a round pool of blue and white water lying quietly at the bottom of the valley.

"The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire!"

Wang Teng's heart suddenly contracted, followed by a rapid pounding.

He could almost hear the beating of his heart in his chest.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, the sound made my eardrums vibrate.

Months of trekking, several brushes with death—this was the moment we had been waiting for.

Without hesitation, Wang Teng leaped into the air and flew towards the bottom of the valley.

His body plummeted rapidly, the wind whistling in his ears.

Wang Teng opened his eyes wide, his gaze fixed on the scene that was faintly visible in the mist below.

Actually, the fog was too thick at the moment, and he couldn't see anything at all.

However, Wang Teng couldn't help but look, couldn't help but peek, as if every extra glance would bring him closer to the legendary herb.

Three seconds later, Wang Teng landed lightly on the ground.

At this moment, the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye was less than ten meters in front of him.

Just a few more steps forward, around those rocks, and you'll be able to witness the spectacular ice and fire scene.

However, before Wang Teng could even rejoice or take a step, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

The blood was spread on the ground, its color glaringly bright.

This time, the blood that Wang Teng spat out was not the blackish-purple poisonous blood he had vomited before, but a bright red blood.

He looked down at the pool of red on the ground, and his expression changed drastically.

Wang Teng knew that the fresher the blood vomited, the more severe the injury.

This is common sense.

"What's going on...?"

Wang Teng's mind raced.

"Was I too close to the pool?"

"The ice and fire poison surrounding this Yin-Yang Well has worsened the poison damage in my body?"

At this moment, Wang Teng could feel the toxins that had been suppressed in his body stirring again, and that familiar pain surged up from all over his body.

We can't delay any longer. Even with a 100,000-year-old Blue Silver Emperor Soul Bone, we can't stay in this place for long.

Wang Teng suppressed his anxiety and, instead of admiring the spectacular ice and fire scenery that was right in front of him, quickly scanned the area around the pool, searching for the magical herbs he had been dreaming of.

Wang Teng's gaze swept from left to right, from near to far.

Suddenly, his eyes froze.

A large, pale pink flower caught Wang Teng's eye.

Chapter 214 The Nemesis of All Poisons and the King of Deadly Poisons

The large flower had no leaves, only a stem about three feet long, with a huge flower at the top, more than a foot in diameter.

The petals are crystal clear, as if they were carved from the purest crystal. The pale pink color is soft and warm, and they sway gently with the surrounding mist.

It grows on the bank where the red and white spring waters meet, in a perfect location, as if it was born to grow there.

From a distance, one can vaguely see that the stamens of the flowers are pale purple, with each one like a purple diamond embedded in them, shimmering in the mist.

In addition, what is most striking is that the flower is surrounded by a pink light shield, which is about ten meters in diameter.

A pink light shields the enormous flower.

"A fragrant and exquisite celestial product!"

Wang Teng called out the name of the herb almost the instant he saw it.

It's it, it's definitely it.

The herb that neutralizes all poisons is the very plant specifically designed to prevent poisoning.

The description in the original work is exactly the same as the flower in front of me.

"With it, the toxins in my body won't be a problem."

Without thinking twice, Wang Teng ran towards the magical herb.

Thirty meters is just a few steps away.

The moment Wang Teng stepped into the pink light shield, he felt completely relaxed.

It's hard to describe that feeling. It's like carrying a heavy burden for a very long time, and then suddenly someone takes the burden off your shoulders.

Both my body and mind felt completely relaxed.

"what……"

Wang Teng couldn't help but stop and let out a comfortable groan.

He tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

A faint floral fragrance wafted into my nostrils and spread throughout my body with each breath.

He was instantly invigorated, and his spirits lifted immediately.

The fragrance of this celestial herb, known as the "Fragrant Fairy Herb," ​​is not strong. Although it travels quite far, its aroma is light and pleasant, almost imperceptible, like the natural scent of a young girl, bringing peace to the mind.

Then, Wang Teng closed his eyes and carefully sensed the condition inside his body.

The toxins that had previously invaded his body, while not being completely eliminated, no longer caused any further problems.

They lay quietly dormant throughout their bodies, as if suppressed by some force, unable to move.

After a while, with the continuous recovery from the Soul Bone skill, Wang Teng's complexion gradually regained its rosy hue.