Douluo Continent, Huo Yuhao, the villain from a parallel world

"Alright, alright!" it cried, its voice tinged with grievance. "To be honest, I want to train you to become a god!"

"Train me to become a god?" Huo Yuhao raised an eyebrow and glanced at Tianmeng Ice Silkworm.

The meaning in that look couldn't be clearer: You think you can beat me?

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm suddenly felt extremely embarrassed, and the whole silkworm seemed to be steaming.

But it still stubbornly insisted, "My conditions aren't bad either, you know. I'm the only million-year-old soul beast on the continent!"

"Throughout history, which Ice Silkworm has ever lived to my age? I am a legend in the Ice Silkworm world!"

As it spoke, its voice lowered again, and it muttered softly, "But you don't seem to need my training."

That was a heartfelt compliment.

After witnessing Huo Yuhao's god-king level divine soul, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm finally understood.

This big shot doesn't need any training at all; he is already at the pinnacle of all beings.

Huo Yuhao looked at the cowardly yet stubborn Ice Silkworm in front of him, and his killing intent subsided slightly.

Judging from its reaction just now, this million-year-old soul beast really doesn't seem to have any intention of taking over his body.

Although his words sounded unreliable, his desire to "cultivate him into a god" seemed genuine.

Considering its previous obnoxious words and actions.

Such a weak and cowardly soul beast doesn't seem like the kind of creature that could devise any schemes or tricks.

Even so, Huo Yuhao wouldn't trust a soul beast so easily.

With a thought, his blue eyes instantly turned into pure black.

When Tianmeng Ice Silkworm saw those eyes, it was terrified.

"Calm down, calm down."

"Everything I said is true!" Tianmeng Ice Silkworm kept wailing.

But Huo Yuhao ignored its wailing.

A powerful spiritual force, so strong that the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm was completely unable to resist, surged in from all directions and directly entered its spiritual body.

Tianmeng Bingcan felt her mind go completely blank.

It was as if an invisible hand had reached into the depths of its consciousness, roughly rummaging through its memories.

The feeling was like being grabbed by the head and pushed into a water tank, with your internal organs churning and every thought being forcibly dissected.

It tried to resist, but the force was too strong, so strong that even its thought of struggling was crushed.

This terrifying feeling lasted only a moment, but for Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, it felt like ten thousand years.

When that force receded, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's entire spiritual body was exhausted.

It lay there helplessly, unable to move an inch.

The intense dizziness emanating from its spiritual body made it feel as if it had been stuffed into a giant drum and spun around for three days and three nights.

Standing opposite it, Huo Yuhao's dark eyes had faded, revealing his clear blue eyes again.

A look of understanding appeared in his eyes.

The result of reading his memories was somewhat unexpected, yet also quite reasonable.

"What this Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm said was actually true."

In its memories, Huo Yuhao saw its absurd experience of sleeping for tens of thousands of years in the far north and living for millions of years by sleeping.

I also saw its truest thoughts.

It truly wants to find a human Soul Master to fuse with, help that human become stronger, and ultimately cultivate a god.

The reason it did this was less to repay a debt of gratitude and more to gamble on the future.

A future free from imprisonment.

That's a good idea.

The wisdom spirit ring of a million-year-old spirit beast, plus the ultimate ice second spirit mentioned in its memories.

If Huo Yuhao from this world were standing here, he might actually have been nurtured into a god.

However, that's none of his business anymore.

He doesn't need anyone's guidance.

Huo Yuhao raised his hand again, and the inky black energy gathered in his palm once more.

Seeing this, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm didn't even have the strength to beg for mercy, and could only let out a weak wail.

"Big brother... I'm telling the truth..."

"I know," Huo Yuhao said calmly.

Then, that jet-black energy directly enveloped the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm.

"But I'm not comfortable letting a soul beast roam freely in my sea of ​​consciousness."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm followed in the footsteps of the gray ball, enveloped by inky black energy, and directly suppressed to the bottom of the Sea of ​​Spirit.

Together with that old, frail figure, they became prisoners at the very bottom of this spiritual world.

After doing all this, Huo Yuhao slowly withdrew his hand.

He looked around at his shattered spiritual sea, his gaze sweeping over the dense cracks.

Five percent of the injury has been repaired. Although it's not much, it has at least opened the floodgates for recovery.

From this moment on, his soul has regained its vitality and can absorb external energy to repair itself.

Although it's slow, at least there's hope.

Huo Yuhao's consciousness slowly withdrew from the Sea of ​​Spirit and returned to the outside world.

When he opened his eyes again, a deep light flashed in his blue eyes.

Feeling the changes in his body and mind, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but smile.

"I really didn't expect to be so lucky."

With a thought, a golden spirit ring rose up from behind him.

"Not only did I obtain my first spirit ring, but my soul was also repaired to some extent. This situation is a thousand times better than at the beginning."

Chapter 12 Leaving the Star Dou Great Forest

Huo Yuhao's original plan was not like this. According to his initial idea, given the frailty of this body...

Trying to hunt down those soul beasts that are hundreds or even thousands of years old is nothing short of a pipe dream.

He planned to hunt down some ten-year-old soul beasts in the outer area first, and gradually accumulate power by using the soul power obtained from devouring them.

Then go and obtain a ten-thousand-year soul ring.

He had even decided on his targets.

Within the Star Dou Great Forest exists a soul beast called the Soul-Devouring Demon Wolf, which excels in mental attacks and has an extremely high compatibility with his Spirit Eye Martial Soul, which possesses the attribute of devouring.

The plan can't keep up with the changes.

He never expected that a million-year-old soul beast would come to him on its own and willingly enter his sea of ​​consciousness.

Without breaking a sweat, a million-year soul ring, unique in the Douluo Continent, fell into his hands.

With a slight thought, Huo Yuhao felt a golden spirit ring rise quietly from beneath his feet and slowly rotate behind him.

The spirit ring was entirely a brilliant pure gold color, with a platinum halo flowing across its surface, and its aura was far deeper and more profound than that of ordinary spirit rings.

Although he had deliberately suppressed most of the unique pressure of the million-year soul ring, the remaining aura was still enough to make low-level soul masters feel awe.

"However, this golden spirit ring is still too eye-catching." Huo Yuhao turned his head and glanced at the spirit ring behind him.

Although the golden spirit ring only appeared once in the Douluo Continent, its significance has long been known to everyone in the spirit master world.

Gold represents millions of years.

This is a legendary existence that even titled Douluo dream of but may never see in their entire lives.

If someone with ulterior motives were to see him parading around with a golden spirit ring on his head, it probably wouldn't be long before spirit masters from all over the continent flocked to him.

Huo Yuhao wasn't afraid of trouble, but he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble before his strength was restored.

Fortunately, changing the color of his spirit rings wasn't a difficult task for him.

Soul rings are essentially products formed by the resonance and condensation of pure soul energy and the laws of heaven and earth, and their color depends on the cultivation level of the soul beast.

Ten years for white, a hundred years for yellow, a thousand years for purple, ten thousand years for black, a hundred thousand years for red, a million years for gold.

The color of a soul ring is ultimately just a difference in the vibration frequency of soul energy.

With his god-king level control over his soul, changing this vibration frequency was as easy as turning his hand.

Of course, he wouldn't be foolish enough to change the gold to white.

Normally, the first spirit ring takes a hundred years to grow. If someone goes out with a white spirit ring, it will only arouse more suspicion.

With a thought, Huo Yuhao's golden spirit ring began to change.

The brilliant golden light faded away slowly like a receding tide, replaced by a clear yellow.

In just a few breaths, the golden spirit ring that symbolized a million years had completely turned into an ordinary-looking hundred-year spirit ring.

He nodded in satisfaction, then turned his attention to the specific gains after fusing the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm Soul Ring.

In terms of soul power, it can only be described as mediocre.

His soul power level barely reached level eleven, which could be considered as stepping into the threshold of a soul master.

This improvement is even less than that of an ordinary hundred-year soul ring.

Huo Yuhao fused with a million-year soul ring, but his soul power only increased by a little over one level.

"This ice silkworm was indeed drained dry by those ferocious beasts." Huo Yuhao shook his head.

He had learned from the memories of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm that this ice silkworm had been sleeping in the far north for tens of thousands of years.