Douluo: I mess around in Tangmen

The moment the starlight from the Divine Realm Star Tablet pierced through the universe and landed on Ye Nanxiao, the wind and snow in the entire far north suddenly stopped.

The howling wind gradually turned into ice crystal fragments, and the snowflakes in the sky solidified into suspended six-pointed stars.

Even the energy flowing between heaven and earth seemed to have been paused, with only the divine light surging around Ye Nanxiao becoming the only dynamic focus in this silence.

After hearing the repeated calls of "witness" in his ears, a gentle voice echoed in his mind.

"The Ice God's test has been passed."

A faint blue light began to envelop Ye Nanxiao's body.

His hair, which had turned dry and white due to excessive depletion of his vital energy, returned to its frosty silver-white color.

The frozen flower pattern on her forehead began to bloom, with pale blue lines unfolding and falling to her brows, before playfully adding two small strokes under her eyelids as a finishing touch.

His Ice God Armor gradually took shape amidst the blue light.

The beautiful ice crystal armor plates gleamed with a silvery-white light, containing pale blue divine patterns, and automatically converted the surrounding energy into Ye Nanxiao's body.

The six-pointed starlight condensed from the falling snowflakes merged into the shoulder armor, burning like starlight. The ice crystals formed by the cold wind combined with the falling ice fragments to create a cloak.

The belt is woven from crystal-like ice, with a blue crystal the size of a goose egg embedded in its center. Inside the crystal, snowflake-shaped patterns of light slowly rotate.

Three ice silk tassels hang down on each side of the belt, with tiny frozen flower imprints at the ends.

The moment the Ice God Armor was fully formed, the chilling aura surrounding Ye Nanxiao suddenly contracted, transforming into a pale blue divine ring that encircled him. Countless ancient ice-type runes appeared on the ring, which were the original imprints of the Frost Law.

The warmth dispelled the fear that Ye Nanxiao had hidden in his heart when facing the true form of the Asura God, and the gentle power healed the wounds, big and small, on his body.

He turned to look at the frozen flower floating in mid-air, which was radiating a dazzling blue light. The ice patterns on the petals echoed the runes on Ye Nanxiao's divine armor, summoning a pillar of energy that pierced through heaven and earth and surged toward the Snow Emperor.

As Ye Nanxiao's soul spirit, Xue Di is also a sharer of the Frozen Flower, bathed in the purest frost primordial energy.

Pale blue divine light outlined beautiful, frost-like patterns on her battle skirt. The starlight-radiating frost essence gathered and condensed into frost law runes, which swirled and danced around the Snow Empress.

Snow Empress's original ice-blue pupils were now infused with pale golden light spots, which were the divine power transmitted by the Frozen Flower, enhancing her control over ice-based laws by several levels!
She lightly raised her fingertip, and an ice lotus condensed in the air. The moment the petals slowly bloomed, the temperature of the entire space plummeted, and even time seemed to freeze.

"The flower of frost, how beautiful it is."

The ice lotus gently spun on the Snow Emperor's fingertips, emitting bursts of clear light.

Then, she looked up at the man who had brought about all these changes.

"You really did it, reaching the legendary realm."

"Actually, I was also afraid that I wouldn't be able to do it."

Ye Nanxiao slowly opened his eyes, the divine light in his eyes began to recede, and the clear light imprinted his eyes with a holy blue.

The transformation of his power caused Ye Nanxiao's thoughts to undergo several changes.

The power that grows and evolves rapidly inevitably leads to a rise in one's mind.

However, Ye Nanxiao's mental state had naturally been honed to perfection through cultivation, and he quickly adjusted his mindset.

At this moment, he looked down at the white light emanating from the earth.

He felt a strong connection with the vast, snow-covered land.

He could clearly perceive every inch of ice in the far north, and even the energy flow buried deep beneath the ice.

With just a thought from him, this land of white light will be swept by wind, snow, ice, and frozen forever!

"I, Ye Nanxiao, hereby assume the divine position of the Ice God, inherit the laws of frost, and wield the power of eternal freezing snow and frost!" Countless laws of frost transformed into strands of glass-like threads that spread from his body and wrapped around the arms of Jiang Nannan, Ju Zi, and the Snow Emperor.

"One is missing."

As soon as Ye Nanxiao had a thought, a small gust of wind and snow suddenly rose in the far north, and Feng Shiyi quickly came to his side and connected with her own frost law.

The women, who possessed the inheritance of the Ice God Realm, resonated with Ye Nanxiao's aura, comprehending the power of the Frost Law, as if they were one with him.

A halo of pale gold and icy blue light spread out, and wherever it reached, the laws were reconstructed, and frost became the norm.

Gu Yue stopped the elemental bead from spinning, a hint of amazement flashing in her eyes.

She could clearly sense that the divine power emanating from Ye Nanxiao at this moment far exceeded that of an ordinary first-level god, and it was still growing!

"While evolving in terms of power level, I am also constantly gaining insights! Perhaps it won't be long before I can advance to the next level!"

With Ye Nanxiao's mastery of his own power and his understanding of the Frost Law, Gu Yue believed that he would be able to reach the threshold of the God King level in a while!

The terrifying energy fluctuations emanating from Ye Nanxiao also caused Tang San, who had been under the control of the Mind Corridor, to instinctively issue a strong alarm.

Tang San, who was in the world of the mental corridor, suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.

He looked up and surveyed his surroundings. The fawning faces of the emperors and ministers of the two great empires, the worshipful gazes of the other six monsters, and the ashen eyes of the prisoners of the Spirit Hall—everything was beginning to look strange.

Why do I feel a little down?

Tang San keenly sensed a sensation of hairs standing on end on his arm, but upon looking, he found nothing there.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you?"

A gentle voice rang in Tang San's ears.

He turned around and found it was his beloved.

"I'm fine, I just feel a bit stuffy in here?"

Tang San forced a smile.

He still felt something was wrong.

But why?

He had clearly been reborn and, based on his memories, had explored every possible opportunity to profit from his past life.

Intercepting great treasures of destiny ahead of time, eliminating unborn enemies in advance, and laying the groundwork for two empires ahead of schedule.
Even Bibi Dong killed her at the crucial moment when she was passing the Rakshasa God's test.

The Haotian Sect is now the most powerful force on the continent, and both empires have to be mindful of its influence.

They also obtained the location of the Sea God and the hidden Asura inheritance.

What else is he lacking?
He's just waiting to have both divine positions completely under his control, then go to the divine realm to sideline the God of Destruction, and recruit future deities as his underlings in various worlds.

But
After looking around, Tang San focused his gaze on the entrance of the main hall.

The midday sun shone in, dazzlingly bright, like a gateway of light.

The next moment, footsteps came from the light and reached Tang San's ears.

Like a death knell. (End of Chapter)