Douluo: This Legend of the Dragon King is not quite right

Chapter 449 The Process of Signing a Contract

Leng Yaozhu said, "Moreover... when did the Federation's technology develop to the point where it can place a level 12 God-Slaying Fixed-Motion Soul-Guided Cannonball... intact inside a person's body? How is that possible?!"

"Yes, from what I've seen, that's certainly the case." Lu Jun nodded firmly, his expression serious.

This news undoubtedly sent a chill down Leng Yaozhu's spine and filled her with a sense of absurdity.

This is truly... insane to the extreme!
In other words, Xu Tiandi is now a mobile human extermination weapon?

This one Eternal Heaven alone would probably be enough to completely wipe Shrek Academy and even Shrek City off the map, right?
She took a while to catch her breath before restarting the vehicle, but her palms were still a little cold.

Lu Jun sat in the passenger seat and saw that Leng Yaozhu still seemed a little uneasy, her hands on the steering wheel were stiff. He opened his mouth, wanting to remind her that the car was self-driving and that she didn't need to be so nervous, but in the end he swallowed his words.

A silence fell over the car, broken only by the deep, steady hum of the soul-guided engine.

Then the Soul Guided Car restarted.

After a while, Leng Yaozhu seemed to want to dispel the heaviness and fear, so she took the initiative to change the subject:

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore."

"We both know the truth, so let's keep this secret buried in our hearts."

She turned her head to look at Lu Jun, a gentle yet complex smile appearing on her beautiful face, her eyes filled with emotion and a hint of barely perceptible sweetness.

"Lu Jun".

she called softly.

"Ok?"

Lu Jun looked at her.

"When I think about what we did in the restricted area in such a short time... I can't help but sigh, time really flies."

Her voice was soft, with a dreamlike quality.

Upon hearing Leng Yaozhu mention the forbidden zone, Lu Jun was slightly taken aback, and then a look of reminiscence appeared in his eyes as he sighed:
"Yes, although it was thrilling, the rewards were enormous. However, most importantly, you were able to resolve your inner conflict, break through to level ninety-nine, and achieve the true ultimate fire. This is a very lucky and celebratory thing."

Leng Yaozhu smiled and shook her head, her gaze gently falling on Lu Jun's face, her tone absolutely certain:
“This is not luck, Mr. Lu. I know better than anyone that it’s all because of you.”

Her smile grew brighter and brighter, dispelling all the gloom that had preceded her.

"Without you, I might never have been able to take that step and would have been trapped in the past forever."

The two smiled at each other, and many unspoken words flowed between their eyes.

Their thoughts, without prior agreement, drifted back to a few hours earlier, to the most remote and desolate place in the far north, before they returned to the city in the far north to support Dong Zi'an, to those thrilling yet unforgettable moments that had occurred.

At that time, for Lu Jun's sake, Leng Yaozhu formed the highest-level soul contract with that Ice Emperor...

……

Rewind a few hours to the deepest part of the far north, to that forbidden zone of life, eternally frozen, where even time seems to stand still.

Even the biting cold winds here became cautious, while only the purest primordial energy of heaven and earth and the ice element flowed as if they were tangible.

In the heart of this crystal-clear, icy blue desolate region, Leng Yaozhu is performing an ancient and sacred ceremony for Lu Jun and the Ice Emperor.

Before her, Lu Jun closed his eyes and concentrated, his posture as upright as a pine tree, his body exuding an aura of extreme cold and a deeper, more sublime state of mind.

Opposite him stood the Ice Emperor, her green dress swaying, her demeanor cold and aloof, who was also holding her breath and waiting.

“Lu Jun, Ice Emperor.” Leng Yaozhu’s voice was clear and solemn, echoing across the silent ice plains. “A soul contract, especially the highest-level symbiotic contract, is by no means a simple combination of power.” “It means trust, entrustment, and sharing.”

Her gaze first fell on Lu Jun, then shifted to Bing Di, and she slowly asked:

"Please ask yourselves honestly, are you willing to entrust your backs to the other party without reservation?"

Are you willing to open your heart and soul to the other person, sharing your strength, insights, and even parts of your destiny?

Without the slightest hesitation, Lu Jun opened his eyes, his gaze clear, and his tone firm:

"I am willing. I believe in Hyotei and am willing to share everything with them."

His voice was steady, with a convincing power.

The frost on Hyotei's face melted slightly. She looked at Lu Jun, and her mind flashed back to how she met him, got to know him, and was eventually shocked by his deeper essence. In the end, the pride that belonged to a 400,000-year-old ferocious beast turned into recognition: "I am willing to fight alongside him for so long."

"His power and potential are enough for me to entrust everything to. I am willing to share my extreme ice power with him."

Leng Yaozhu nodded slightly and continued to ask:

"So, was this contract entered into voluntarily by both of you, without any coercion or falsehood?"

"voluntary."

Hyotei's answer was resolute, with her usual decisiveness.

"voluntary."

Lu Jun's answer was equally concise and affirmative.

"it is good."

A relieved smile appeared on Leng Yaozhu's face.

She said no more, slowly raised her jade-like slender hand to her lips, and gently bit the tip of her right index finger with her pearly teeth.

Two drops of crimson blood, faintly shimmering with a golden-red aura, slowly seeped out. Instead of falling, they floated in the air, stretching and extending as if they were alive, absorbing the soul power and contract laws that Leng Yaozhu had infused into them. They quickly transformed into two extremely complex crimson runes that shimmered with the aura of the soul.

It is the highest level of soul contract in the Spirit Pagoda.

"Please, both of you, force out a drop of your own blood essence and drip it onto the contract."

Leng Yaozhu gave a soft instruction, her face slightly pale from exhaustion, but her eyes remained bright.

Ice Emperor took the lead, slicing his wrist with his fingertip, and a drop of emerald green essence blood containing immense extreme cold energy and 400,000 years of cultivation essence flew out, landing precisely in one of the blood-red contracts.

The contract runes instantly shone brightly, their emerald green and crimson hues intertwining, radiating astonishing energy fluctuations.

Lu Jun dared not be negligent. With a slight thought, a drop of bright red blood appeared from his fingertip.

The moment the drop of blood appeared, the surrounding chill seemed to freeze, and a fleeting, indescribable sense of nobility and antiquity vanished. The blood drop merged into another contract rune.

The contract rune emitted a light that blended blazing white and crimson hues, its aura even more restrained and profound.

The next moment, the two blood-red contracts that had been initially signed seemed to be drawn together by an invisible force, suddenly flying towards each other, spinning and merging in the air, and finally perfectly merging into one, transforming into a new contract mark that was more complex, more dazzling, and contained the blood and soul essence of the two people.

The merged contract mark paused slightly in the air, then transformed into a stream of light, disappeared into Lu Jun's brow.

(End of this chapter)