Douluo Continent: Tonight, a Fairy Tale Descends

It's now!

He swallowed the last bottle of potion, and a chaotic yet gentle energy, containing immense vitality, instantly surged through his body.

This force did not forcibly suppress the power of ice and fire, but rather cleverly integrated into it, acting like a harmonizing agent, guiding the two violent energies from pure destruction towards tempering and nourishment.

The pain still exists, and may even be more pronounced due to amplified perception, but its nature is different now.

It transformed from pure destruction into a reshaping process of breaking down and rebuilding.

Lin Wan gritted her teeth, trying to keep her mind clear, and frantically activated the meditation technique.

He could clearly perceive that his meridians were becoming wider and stronger as they were repeatedly burned, frozen, and then rapidly repaired by the energy of the Two Elements Pill, shimmering with a faint red and blue interwoven luster.

Flesh and bones undergo the same process: impurities are burned and peeled off, then solidify in extreme cold and are reborn in vitality, becoming more solid and containing explosive power.

Most importantly, under this extreme pressure and tempering, the soul power within his body became incredibly condensed, and began to spontaneously launch one attack after another against that invisible bottleneck.

The forty-level barrier was teetering on the brink of collapse under the immense energy impact from both inside and outside.

The energy of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, the power of the three different medicines, and the soul power he had accumulated through his own arduous cultivation were now perfectly combined into a torrent, aiming directly at the bottleneck.

Godot stood not far away, her wand glowing faintly, constantly sensing Lin Wan's condition.

A hint of appreciation appeared on her face, which usually held a mysterious and aloof air.

"That's ruthless enough, and quite patient too..." she muttered to herself.

This tempering method is extremely dangerous and incredibly painful, but once successful, the rewards will be enormous.

Time passed slowly, and Lin Wan's body surface would sometimes be covered with a layer of frost, and sometimes turn red and hot. The frost would melt and evaporate, leaving white steam swirling around. The cycle repeated endlessly.

The fluctuations of his soul power were becoming increasingly intense, like a volcano about to erupt.

……

Recently, something happened at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School that shocked everyone who knew Ning Rongrong.

Their little devil Ning Rongrong, who was pampered by Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo and was known for her unruly and mischievous nature, has actually started cultivating on her own initiative!

This wasn't because Ning Fengzhi forced her, nor because her two grandfathers coaxed her; she simply carried her own little stool to the sect's cultivation room with the most abundant soul power and stayed there for most of the day!

At first, the servants thought that this little rascal had come up with some new trick to play and was hiding in the cultivation room tinkering with strange soul-guiding devices.

But every time I cautiously went to deliver the snacks, I found her sitting there cross-legged, eyes closed, concentrating, guiding her soul power. Although she occasionally showed an impatient expression, she actually persevered.

This is truly like the sun rising in the west!

"Old man, pinch me, am I seeing things? Is that really Rongrong?"

On the high tower of the castle, Sword Douluo Chen Xin, dressed in white and holding a long sword, looked in the direction of the training room. His usually cold face showed a rare look of surprise and uncertainty.

The figure of Gu Rong, the Bone Douluo, emerged from the shadows like a ghost, his withered face filled with confusion and worry.

"I'm not seeing things! It really is Rongrong. This is the third day! She goes in on time every day and doesn't come out until dark! This isn't right! Is someone in the sect bullying our Rongrong? Did something upset her?"

His tone instantly turned sinister, and he exuded the terrifying aura of a Title Douluo, giving off an air of "If anyone dares to bully my Rongrong, I'll tear their whole family apart."

Chapter 91 Tianmeng's Ramblings

"Shut up, you old bones," Chen Xin said coldly, but his brows were also furrowed.

"In the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, who would dare to make Rongrong suffer? I think it's something that happens outside."

The two titled Douluos exchanged a glance and both thought of the same possibility: the little friend Ning Rongrong had recently made in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace.

Just then, Ning Fengzhi's gentle voice came from behind: "Uncle Jian, Uncle Gu, there's no need to guess."

The two turned around and saw that Ning Fengzhi had also arrived at the tower at some point, with a knowing and gratified smile on his face.

"Fengzhi, do you know why?" Gu Rong asked hurriedly.

Ning Fengzhi walked to the window, looked in the direction of the cultivation room, and smiled, "Rongrong, although we have spoiled her a bit, is very competitive at heart. In the past, she had the best talent in the sect, and everyone indulged her and coaxed her, so she naturally found cultivation boring and had little motivation."

He paused, then continued, "But things are different now. Hasn't she been going to the palace a lot lately, getting along very well with that Snow White?"

"Yes, it's related to that little girl?" Chen Xin raised an eyebrow.

“It’s very important,” Ning Fengzhi said with a smile.

"That Snow White is a genuine innate full soul power, and she also had a fortuitous encounter, which caused her soul power to increase extremely quickly. She is now a great soul master of level 20 or above. Although Rongrong is also an innate level 9 soul power, she is still only a one-ring soul master."

"It's inevitable for children to compare themselves to each other. Rongrong may seem indifferent, but she's actually very sensitive and competitive. She's seen her peers far surpass her in ability, which naturally ignited her competitive spirit. She's holding her breath, not wanting to be left too far behind."

After listening to Ning Fengzhi's explanation, Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo suddenly understood.

"So that's how it is!" Gu Rong breathed a sigh of relief, but then felt a pang of heartache.

"But this is too much work! Rongrong is still so young..."

A hint of appreciation flashed in Chen Xin's eyes: "It's good that you know how to improve yourself; it's better than messing around all day. It seems that making this friend has had a positive impact on Rongrong."

Ning Fengzhi nodded.

"So, uncles, there's no need to worry or disturb her. This is Rongrong's own choice and a necessary step in her growth. We just need to support her from behind and provide guidance and help when appropriate."

Even so, seeing their beloved child suddenly become so diligent, the two Title Douluos still felt a mix of emotions.

I am both pleased with her growth and heartbroken by her hard work.

In addition, there is a strange sense of loss, like your own cabbage suddenly learning to fertilize and water itself.

Thus, a strange scene unfolded at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School: the little witch Ning Rongrong was gritting her teeth and diligently cultivating in the training room.

Outside, the two titled Douluo, who were renowned throughout the continent, were like ants on a hot pan. They would sneak over to check if she was tired, and then order the kitchen to prepare all sorts of nourishing and delicious medicinal dishes to send over, afraid that she wouldn't get enough nutrition...

Meanwhile, in the cultivation room, Ning Rongrong could indeed see the aloof yet powerful figure of Snow White from time to time, especially the effortless way she used her soul skills.

"Hmph! So what if he's a Great Soul Master? What's so great about that!" Ning Rongrong clenched her little fists and puffed out her cheeks.

"My martial soul is the number one support-type martial soul on the continent!"

……

In the evening, Ning Rongrong finally finished her cultivation for the day and dragged her somewhat tired body out of the cultivation room.

Although she felt very tired, she was still a little proud to feel that her soul power had indeed increased slightly.

As soon as she stepped outside, she saw Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone standing guard on either side like two door gods, their faces beaming with smiles that were almost too kind.

"Rongrong, are you tired? Come on, Grandpa has prepared some iced lotus seed soup for you. Drink it to nourish yourself!"

"Rongrong, cultivation should be done step by step, don't tire yourself out! Tell Grandpa Sword if you want anything!"

Ning Rongrong felt a little embarrassed by their enthusiasm. She took the soup and sipped it slowly, muttering, "Oh, okay, okay, stop surrounding me like that..."

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi also walked over with a smile: "Rongrong, how are you feeling?"

Ning Rongrong raised her little face, her eyes sparkling despite her exhaustion: "It's alright! Daddy, cultivation isn't too tiring!"

Ning Fengzhi patted her head: "Yes, Rongrong is working so hard, she will soon become a Great Soul Master."

Ning Rongrong nodded vigorously, clenching her little fists: "Yes! I need to get stronger quickly! Otherwise, Sister Xue will leave me completely invisible!"

She remembered it clearly: Snow White can now use two soul skills!

Seeing the long-lost fighting spirit and goals in his daughter's eyes, Ning Fengzhi felt relieved and smiled, "Good, that's ambitious. But don't be too impatient; laying a solid foundation is the most important thing."

……

Starry Sky Forest, at the bottom of the Lake of Life.

The enormous, translucent white body of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm writhed slightly within the cage, emanating a faint golden halo.

It has lost count of how many years it has been trapped at the bottom of this lake—ten years? A hundred years? Or perhaps longer?

Sigh, it's all tears when I talk about it!

It was originally a carefree nobody in the far north, but by chance, it ate a bunch of ten-thousand-year-old cold marrow, and its cultivation level rose rapidly, directly becoming a million-year-old soul beast, although it was the kind that was weak in combat.

He thought he could do whatever he wanted from then on, but he was first chased by Xiao Bingbing. After finally escaping, he was discovered by Di Tian and his greedy soul beasts, who captured him as a rare treasure and extracted his energy every day.

This life is simply unbearable!

What drove Tianmeng Ice Silkworm to the brink of collapse wasn't the draining of its energy, but the boredom and loneliness!

It used to be in the far north, where it could sleep when it was bored, but now, with its energy being drained every day, it can't sleep properly at all.

Moreover, the surrounding area was full of taciturn soul beasts, some as cold as Di Tian, ​​others as fierce as the Crimson King; there wasn't a single one to chat with.

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm is a million-year-old spirit beast with a mental ability. Its thoughts could circle the Douluo Continent three times, but it doesn't even have anyone to chat with. It's going crazy with boredom!

Until the appearance of the nine-colored deer, its body radiating nine-colored divine light and exuding a peaceful and pure aura.

A mythical beast! This is a mythical beast! And it looks very approachable!

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm felt a ray of light finally shine into its dark silkworm life. It immediately regarded the Nine-Colored Deer as its only hope for escape, after all, this auspicious beast looked like a kind and simple soul beast.

Therefore, every now and then it would use its mental power to harass... no, to communicate, trying to persuade this auspicious beast to help it escape its misery.

Chapter 92 You have an incredibly bright future!

At first, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm used a sob story strategy: "My lord, save me! I'm such a pitiful silkworm! I'm locked up here in the dark, and my energy is almost drained... sob sob..."

The nine-colored deer responded gently, but could do nothing to help.

Later, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm switched to using bribery: "Lord Auspicious Beast, if you let me out, I'll follow you from now on! I have a million years of cultivation, and although I can't fight, my mental strength is strong! I can help you command the beasts..."

The nine-colored deer remained unmoved; it was peaceful by nature and had no interest in commanding other beasts.

Repeated battles and repeated defeats, repeated defeats and repeated battles.

The million-year-old brain of the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm was working rapidly, and it finally came up with a new breakthrough!

Through its spiritual perception, it discovered the little girl, Xiao Wu, who often accompanied the Nine-Colored Deer!

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm keenly sensed that this little girl was a transformed soul beast!

A 100,000-year-old soul beast transforms into a human!

This discovery excited the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm so much that it almost molted on the spot! A brilliant and unprecedented plan instantly took shape in its mind.

It is the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm, with a cultivation of a million years. It seems glorious, but in reality, it is in an awkward situation.

His combat power is almost zero. He has enormous energy and mental strength, but he cannot become a god on his own.