Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 660 Form Sublimation

"That's why they don't allow soul beasts to become gods!"

"My Blue Silver Divine Armor is fine; it can be formed out of thin air using the essence of the Blue Silver Clan. But what about their God-Kings?"

At the summit of Sun and Moon Peak, one can clearly see the magnificent spectacle of the sun and moon intertwined, a beauty that is irreplaceable.

Han Tao stood on the rock, letting the wind caress his face, and couldn't help but feel comfortable.

"For each of their bloodlines and each of their soul bones to reach the quality of a god-king, a sufficient number of living beings and races must be sacrificed."

"Ten thousand years later, they will forge a God-King Soul Bone and a God-King Blood."

"After ten cycles of ten thousand years, their bloodline and soul bones were perfectly formed, perfecting the system of the God-King and becoming the will that dominates all living beings."

Ning Rongrong looked at the sun and moon intertwined in the sky.

She sat casually on the edge of the cliff, her skirt stained with sand and dust, but she didn't care. Instead, she smiled sweetly.

"That's true. I often wonder, if I were to truly follow the path of inheriting a godhood, would I, like those god-kings, choose to sacrifice countless beings in the mortal realm to perfect my own power and system?"

"Perhaps!"

Han Tao provided the answer.

Even if you can stay true to yourself for a day, a month, or a year, you will eventually have to make a choice.

Below the cliff, a woman appeared, climbing upwards; her face was exquisitely beautiful, and her figure was graceful and distant.

This beauty transcends the understanding of our time, as if it were the accumulation of beauty over thousands of years. With Han Tao and Ning Rongrong as witnesses, she reached the summit of the mountain.

"A Yin!"

The former Blue Silver Emperor has also found its own path.

Han Tao looked at her and sighed, "Have you found the answer?"

The Blue Silver Butterfly represents the evolutionary sequence of ultimate beauty. What it pursues is no longer power, but rather the layering and texture that fits the form. It is the pinnacle of form and the ultimate expression of beauty.

"Han Tao, you're so ugly!"

Ah Yin couldn't help but speak.

She knew, of course, that it was wrong to mock Han Tao like that, but she still followed her heart and gave a reply.

"Why?"

Han Tao was neither angry nor upset; on the contrary, he was quite happy.

"Over the years, you've traveled across countless mountains and rivers, witnessed the civilizations that have been born over thousands of years, and seen the aesthetics and forms bestowed upon you by countless dimensions. So, when she mocks me, it might not be that she's wrong; it could also be that I'm wrong."

But Han Tao wasn't angry; the Lord of Living Beings, however, was quite angry. "How dare you speak like that?!"

The sequence of the Lord of Life was created by Han Tao. It looks at Han Tao as if he were its "godfather". Although it sometimes wants to disobey him, it will not allow Han Tao to be mocked by a lowly Blue Silver Grass like Ah Yin.

"No, I'm telling the truth!"

Ah Yin spoke softly, her fingers dancing in the wind, as if all the colors of the world were before her eyes.

"Han Tao, I know you pursue power, but in the process of pursuing power, countless beauties have been sacrificed."

"This ugliness is so clear to me that I must speak out; I cannot go against my own path."

Han Tao clapped his hands. "Go on!"

"The inner layer etched by the world and the outer layer etched by time spread through the skin like blood vessels. Although this texture itself has rhythm, once this rhythm appears on the surface of the body, it becomes as ugly as varicose veins."

"At the same time, besides the two engraving powers, the remaining pores, keratin, and granules of your skin have not been fully evolved, making them equally ugly and unsightly!!"

Ah Yin gently moved her fingers.

The pale, jade-like skin appeared in the illusion; this "special structure," which transformed the skin's essence, contained a unique kind of "beauty." "Hmm."

Han Tao nodded, recognizing the structure of the skin.

The complete transformation of the "Mysterious Jade Hand" requires a great deal of innate soul power, but innate soul power is the last thing I lack.

"and then?"

Han Tao asked again, and A Yin raised her hand in accordance with Han Tao's will.

Allowing the illusion to read one's thoughts, allowing every bit of beauty to bloom.

"Secondly, the internal organs."

"The energy storage sequence, the illusory heart of good and evil, the true heart of life, the lungs of nature sculpted by the ancient golden tree, and the furnace given by the God of Destruction, together they constitute your new five organs, which are perfect in their own right."

Ah Yin's slow, gentle voice rippled like waves, "But if you look at them as a whole, they are all ugly!"

"Han Tao, you only know how to replace the old five internal organs with new ones, but you haven't done any in-depth optimization of the original organ system, nor have you made the soul bones of the Blue Silver Divine Armor compatible with the new organ system."

Han Tao listened to her explanation, not quite understanding. "How could she find such an outrageous difference in aesthetics in such a short time? Is this talent?"

Ah Yin's pupils had a strange color, and Han Tao seemed to recognize this peculiar characteristic, which sparked his thoughts.

"Due to a certain innate characteristic, her four vertebral cells give her unparalleled color perception."

"Evil Eye Tyrant Lord!!"

Han Tao called out, and the Evil Eye Tyrant immediately flew out.

"You need to find a way to give my Eyes of Time this part of color perception as well."

The Evil Eye Tyrant shook his head, rejecting Han Tao's suggestion: "Han Tao, in fact, your Eye of Time has already evolved. It can see countless colors in the world, but the problem is that your mental strength cannot accept such a vast range of color changes, understand?"

"Moreover, the use of color requires talent, as does the optimization of form and structure."

The Evil Eye Tyrant decisively spoke up, "My suggestion is that you don't worry about these trivial matters. Lend her the power of the Ancient Tree of Destiny, so that she can continue to deepen the expression of form and beauty through the combination of talent and destiny."

"Fine!"

Han Tao approved of the Evil Eye Tyrant's proposal.

Ah Yin smiled.

The "whole" constructed from 10 soul bones and 5 organ sequences appeared before Han Tao's eyes once again. Its magnificent aesthetic system included "morphological evolution", the linkage from "skeleton" to "hematopoietic" system, the mutual support between soul bones and organs, and the dense interweaving between blood vessels and meridians.

Han Tao's body is being transformed, his dark jade-colored skin concealing the marks of the world and time.

Muscles, internal organs, bones, blood vessels, and meridians are all following the plan given by Ah Yin, moving towards unparalleled perfection.

Of course, this is not just an expression of "beauty". It also includes a certain degree of "form" rigor, which will affect the strength of the power. However, this influence is very slight and can hardly affect the situation of the battle.

"That's incredible!"

Ning Rongrong offered her praise.

With a playful look in her eyes and a slight moment of bewilderment, she glanced at Ah Yin and began to speak softly, "This one."

"Could a charming and elegant lady offer me a reference for my own evolution?"

"can!"

Ah Yin glanced at Ning Rongrong, then offered the same assessment as Han Tao, "You're ugly too. Of course, I'm not mocking you, because all the countless beings in this world are filled with ugliness, and they could never comprehend the true meaning of aesthetics in their entire lives."

The Lord of Life also hesitated to speak, because it discovered that the Ancient Tree of Destiny was seeking Ah Yin's help to complete a sublimation of its form and aesthetics.

"Uh... how could this happen?"

(End of this chapter)