Gaze and you will become stronger: starting from Doupo

Jiang Han sneered, his expression calm. Almost at the same time, he put his fingers together like swords, and shot out a sword energy. The sword energy seemed ordinary, but it contained endless power. With a buzzing sound, Xue Chao's sword light was destroyed like a fragile bubble, and was vulnerable to Jiang Han's sword energy. The next moment, before he could react, Jiang Han's sword energy had already passed through his body. The speed was so fast that Xue Chao didn't even feel the pain, and he was already pierced by the sword energy.

Blood splattered and poured into the sky. A healthy person was split into two bloody halves in an instant. The body fell to the ground, extremely bloody. The tragic scene shocked everyone around. They couldn't believe their eyes. A level 88 Contra was killed so easily.

"Xue... Elder Xue is dead..."

"Impossible, this is impossible! Elder Xue is a level 88 strong attack soul douluo, how could he die suddenly!"

"He killed her. He must have killed her!"

…Looking at Xue Chao’s body on the ground, the expressions of the disciples of Fengjian Sect froze suddenly. After they came back to their senses, they looked at Jiang Han in horror. Their elder was killed! They didn’t even know how the elder died. He was fine the second before, but the next second he became such a miserable state. What happened in the blink of an eye! They saw Elder Xue draw his sword. Logically, it should be these talented people who died, but why did Elder Xue die? Their hearts were filled with fear and doubt, and they felt a deep awe of Jiang Han’s strength.

Compared to the confusion of the Wind Sword Sect disciples, Dugu Bo, the Poison Douluo not far away, frowned deeply, and a solemn look appeared on his face. With his cultivation, he naturally saw the cause of Xue Chao's death. It was precisely because he saw it clearly that he was shocked. Xue Chao's strength is among the top five even in the Wind Sword Sect. He is a level 88 strong attack soul douluo and a strong man that cannot be underestimated. Even if he faced Xue Chao, he would have to spend some effort to defeat him, but that person killed him in an instant, even after the other party used the eighth soul ring! Moreover, looking at the other party's appearance, it seems that there is no consumption, and he still has a calm attitude. This made Dugu Bo realize that this person who suddenly appeared has unfathomable strength and is an extremely dangerous existence.

If we talk about the top of Tianqiong Mountain, the most shocked expressions at this moment are the two 89th level Soul Douluos of the Fire Leopard Sect. They could never have imagined that the other party would come! They thought of their previous encounter with Jiang Han in the plant forest, and a chill surged in their hearts. They knew that the appearance of this person would make this battle more complicated and dangerous.

Xu Jie and Chen Xu felt like they had walked through the gates of hell and were blessed by the god of luck. Recalling their experience in the plant forest, they were still terrified. Fortunately, they chose to give in at that time, otherwise they would have become cold corpses by now, just like Xue Chao of the Wind Sword Sect.

"Brother Xu, judging from your expressions, do you recognize this person?" The leader of the Elephant Armor Sect had sharp eyes and noticed Xu Jie's strangeness, so he asked. His eyes were full of curiosity and vigilance, trying to get some information about this mysterious strong man from Xu Jie.

Xu Jie shook his head solemnly: "We've only dealt with him before, and I only know that he is very strong, most likely a Titled Douluo above level 95." His voice was a little low, recalling the scene where Jiang Han easily defeated them, he had a deeper awe of Jiang Han's strength in his heart.

"I don't know which force this Titled Douluo comes from. Since he dared to kill Xue Chao directly, he is obviously not afraid of the Fengjian Sect behind him." The leader of the White Tiger Sect stared at Jiang Han with a sharp gaze. While guessing his identity, he secretly evaluated what changes his appearance would bring to the battle for the treasure land.

Jiang Han just glanced at Xue Chao's body. For him, since the other party wanted to kill him, he would not show mercy. In this Douluo world where the strong are respected and competition is cruel, kindness is often a fatal weakness.

"I wonder what your title is?" Dugu Bo looked towards Jiang Han, a complex look flashing in his eyes, "Are you here for this precious land of mine as well?" His voice was filled with a hint of majesty. As a Titled Douluo, he had his own pride on this continent, but facing this mysterious opponent, he did not dare to take it lightly.

"The treasures of nature belong to those who are capable." Jiang Han led the group to the edge of the valley at an unhurried pace, occupying a favorable position. His tone was calm and firm, as if he was stating an established fact. In his eyes, this piece of precious land had great value, and he was determined to obtain it, both for the Tang Sect and for the growth of these children.

"It's a good saying that the one who is capable gets it!" Dugu Bo snorted coldly, "Then it's up to you to show your ability!" His eyes became sharper, and his aura began to slowly rise. The air around him seemed to become heavy because of his aura. He knew that a fierce competition was about to begin.

"You want to get this treasure land, probably because you think it can suppress the toxins in your body and relieve the pain." Jiang Han's calm voice rang out in this tense atmosphere, but this voice fell into the ears of other forces, it was like a bolt from the blue. They could never have imagined that a strong man like Dugu Bo, who dominated with poison, would be troubled by toxins.

"That's Poison Douluo, how can someone who plays with poison get poisoned?" Everyone was full of doubts, they couldn't understand this seemingly absurd fact. In their perception, Dugu Bo was the master of poison and should be immune to all toxins.

However, just when everyone thought Jiang Han was joking, Dugu Bo's face suddenly changed. A trace of surprise and fear flashed in his eyes. He didn't understand how the person in front of him knew his secret. He had always kept this secret very deep, because he knew that once it was known to others, he would be in a passive position.

"How do you know that I was attacked by the toxin?" Dugu Bo looked at Jiang Han coldly, his aura rising like a surging wave, and the powerful soul power fluctuations made everyone around him feel a huge pressure. In recent years, Dugu Bo has suffered from the backlash of toxins. From time to time, his ribs would feel numb and itchy, and it felt like countless ants crawling in his bones, which was extremely uncomfortable. Every noon and midnight, his head would feel a tingling pain like a needle, followed by a spasm of the whole body, as if struck by lightning. This process made him feel so painful that he felt as if his body no longer belonged to him. In order to relieve the pain of the backlash of toxins, he tried all kinds of ways, searched for countless immortal herbs and visited many famous doctors, but still to no avail. Until he found this treasure land, he was pleasantly surprised to find that staying here could reduce the pain in his body. This is his last hope, and he will never allow anyone to destroy it.

"What? Poison Douluo can actually be poisoned!" Hearing Dugu Bo's admission, the people from all parties showed stunned expressions. They widened their eyes, their faces full of disbelief, as if they had heard the most incredible thing in the world.

"You are old and have lived enough. You just need to endure for a few years and it will be over. It's a pity for your little granddaughter." Jiang Han's words were like a sharp knife, piercing straight into Dugu Bo's heart.

"Once the poison backfires, I'm afraid she may not have the fortitude like you to endure the pain. Her poison will only attack more severely than yours, because she has been immersed in this poison since her mother's womb." Jiang Han crossed his arms in front of his chest, looked at Dugu Bo with a smile and continued. His eyes revealed a kind of confidence that he could see through everything. He knew that this was the key to his control of the situation.

"What on earth do you want to say!" Dugu Bo's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and a cloud of black mist rushed towards Jiang Han like a ferocious black dragon. The black mist contained a deadly poison, and wherever it passed, the flowers and plants on the ground instantly withered and turned black, as if their lives were instantly taken away.

"Not only can I alleviate your poison, I can also completely cure it." Jiang Han looked calm, and he waved his sleeves casually, and an invisible force dispersed the black mist. His movements were easy and natural, like chasing away an insignificant fly, showing his unfathomable strength.

"Can you cure the poison in my body?" Dugu Bo frowned, with a hint of surprise and doubt in his eyes. He suppressed the throbbing in his heart and asked tentatively: "Why do you want me to believe you? How can you prove it? If you want to use this method to make me give up the fight for the treasure land, you will be disappointed. No matter what, I must get this treasure land!" His voice was a little hoarse, and his heart was struggling between hope and doubt. He longed to get rid of the torture of the poison, but he didn't dare to easily believe this mysterious man who suddenly appeared.

Jiang Han just shook his head, smiled without saying anything, and turned to look at the valley. His eyes were deep and mysterious, as if there was something more important than the dispute in front of him that attracted him.

Through the mysterious light shield, the spring water in the oval pool below showed two completely different colors - milky white and scarlet. Strangely, although the two colors of spring water were in the same pool, they were clearly separated, did not invade each other, and always stayed on their own side. The milky white spring water was as pure as milk, emitting a soft light, as if it contained endless vitality; while the scarlet spring water was as bright as blood, exuding a hot breath, as if it was the incarnation of underground magma. The billowing steam rose from the pool, gathered and intertwined in the air, and turned into a colorful rainbow, and then continuously provided energy to the light shield, making the light shield look more solid and mysterious.

"Master, this is..." Tang San looked at the spring water below, and was stunned for a moment, then a trace of surprise and excitement flashed in his eyes. His body trembled involuntarily because of excitement, and the contents of the Xuantian Treasure Record in the previous world quickly emerged in his mind.

In the previous world's Xuantian Baolu's Hidden Weapon Explanation, in addition to hidden weapons, there is a special record about poisons. It records some extremely rare medicines, some are highly toxic, and some are natural treasures. At the end of this secret record, there is a detailed record of a treasure bowl. Of course, this so-called treasure bowl does not refer to gold and silver, but rare plants. The treasure bowl has unique conditions. It is the place where the best of the world and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gather. The scene in front of me is exactly the same as the treasure bowl described in Xuantian Baolu. Especially the spring water below, which is the most recognizable feature, with milky white and vermilion blending but clearly distinguished.

"You're right, this spring is the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire." Jiang Han glanced at Tang San and said lightly. A trace of relief flashed in his eyes. He knew Tang San's knowledge and wisdom, and he also expected Tang San to gain more from this magical Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.

"Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire?" Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing and other disciples, including Dugu Bo and the lower four sects, all cast their eyes on Jiang Han, with confusion in their eyes. This name was both unfamiliar and full of mystery to them, and they were eager to learn more about this Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.

"The Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire refers to the unique spring you see in front of you. It is a spring that has two yins and yangs that counteract each other. It may take tens of millions of years for them to form one." Jiang Han's voice rang in everyone's ears, and he began to explain in detail, "Although it can nourish things, it is of no benefit to ordinary people. Because as long as you live next to the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, your body will be impacted by the two extreme properties of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in a short period of time. If you can't leave in time, you will explode and die." His eyes became serious. He knew that although the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire was a treasure, it also concealed huge dangers.

"Of course, opportunities are often accompanied by risks. If you can withstand the impact of these extreme properties, your cultivation will be improved by leaps and bounds." At this point, Jiang Han's gaze fell on Dugu Bo, "The reason why your pain from the backlash of the poison will be alleviated here is because extreme heat and extreme cold have a restraining effect on poisons." His words made everyone suddenly realize, and at the same time, made them desire the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire even stronger.

"Hearing what you said, I want to get this precious land even more!" Dugu Bo's eyes were filled with greed. He seemed to have seen a bright future in which he would get rid of the torment of the poison and become even stronger.

The people from the Lower Four Sects and Spirit Hall all had a gleam in their eyes at the same time. They all realized the great value of this precious land and secretly thought about how to gain the upper hand in this competition.

Jiang Han smiled calmly, and his calm attitude seemed to show that he did not regard these people as opponents at all. He just put his hands behind his back and waited quietly for the cornucopia to be completely formed. He had absolute confidence in his own strength and was fully prepared for this action. (End of this chapter)