Douluo Continent: Transmigrating into Huo Yuhao's world and inheriting the Angel of Time

"Snow Emperor, I need to talk to you about something."

Huo Yuhao went to the room in the far corner and knocked on the door.

A rustling sound came from inside.

Soon, the door opened.

A faint fragrance wafted out of the door along with swirling mist, filling the room with a damp, hazy atmosphere.

Xue Di was dressed in thin clothes, her fair skin flushed slightly, and the water droplets still clinging to her silver hair indicated that she had just taken a bath.

"Uh, did I bother you?" Huo Yuhao rubbed the corner of his clothes awkwardly.

He never expected that Xue Di would also take a bath.

This doesn't mean that people don't take baths.

Rather, at that level, worldly dust simply cannot get near you.

"It's alright."

Xue Di blinked her long eyelashes, looked at Huo Yuhao who seemed a little embarrassed, and was somewhat puzzled, but still invited him in.

"Then I'll take my leave."

Huo Yuhao sat on the soft sofa, took a sip of hot tea, and asked directly, "Snow Empress, I noticed you were paying attention to Su Tong before. Did you also notice that his Ice and Snow Maiden Martial Soul has a flaw?"

"Of course." The Snow Empress nodded slightly and said calmly, "As the Ice and Snow Maiden, I am naturally able to sense it."

If we compare Su Tong with the two.

One and a half points.

In one second, Su Tong's Ice and Snow Maiden form cracked nine times.

"Does the Snow Emperor have a way to complete this?"

Huo Yuhao treated Su Tong, his first subordinate, with considerable care.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have passed on Elder Yi's techniques to her.

Three methods.

"Firstly, his bloodline was replaced, as his human bloodline could not awaken the complete Ice and Snow Maiden."

"Secondly, the approval of Heaven and Earth is all that is needed for her to become a regional overlord, and she can naturally obtain the protection of the far north."

Thirdly, to seek the legacy of the Ice God.

Every method Xue Di suggested was a pipe dream for Su Tong; it was not something that could be easily accomplished.

Especially the latter.

The legacy of the Ice God has long since vanished.

Even the two emperors of ice and snow couldn't be found, so Su Tong had to work even harder.

Even Huo Yuhao in the original novel, with his ultimate power of ice and snow, never encountered the inheritance of the Ice God.

It's obviously too difficult.

"Snow Empress, this bloodline replacement..." Huo Yuhao hesitated before speaking.

"Excellent, use my blood."

Xue Di gently blew on the hot tea with her red lips, took a small sip, and continued, "With her small body, she simply can't absorb it."

Even if the blood created from 700,000 years of cultivation is not essence blood, it is still not something a lowly Soul Master of level 30 or so can absorb.

A moment of silence fell over the scene.

Huo Yuhao was thinking about what to do.

Hyotei is experiencing the human race.

"Yuhao, I have a way." At this moment, Elder Yi flew out from the sea of ​​consciousness, glanced at the Snow Emperor, and said, "If the Snow Emperor gives me some blood, I can naturally refine some pills."

"Really?" Huo Yuhao was also somewhat surprised upon hearing this.

Our old lady is simply an all-rounder.

They're all on par with the old master of medicine.

"Of course, but it depends on what the Snow Empress thinks," Elder Yi said confidently.

"Humans, don't push your luck." The Snow Emperor narrowed her eyes, gently put down her teacup, and an extreme coldness rushed over her, as if she were in the coldest, darkest place.

Clearly, it's unfair to let Xue Di help outsiders without any reason.

That's going to be a bit difficult.

"I wonder what Xue Di's requirements are?" Huo Yuhao asked tentatively in a low voice.

"You must become my disciple, and at the same time, you must grant me one request." Xue Di pointed at Huo Yuhao, exuding domineering aura.

"I agree."

Huo Yuhao nodded in agreement, "I wonder what the Snow Empress desires?"

Anyway, he and Xue Di are family, so aren't his subordinates Xue Di's subordinates too?

It's nothing more than hanging around in someone's name.

"I will naturally bring it up with you later." Xue Di struck out with her palm, and crystal clear blood floated in the air. The wisps of pressure that she emitted from time to time caused ripples in the space.

"it is good."

Huo Yuhao asked Elder Yi to accept the blood and then took his leave.

The pressure here is too great.

All I can say is that this person has an incredibly strong presence.

Even the most beautiful scene becomes difficult to appreciate.

This is the instability brought about by strength.

"Elder Yi, when will you be able to refine it?" Huo Yuhao asked, looking down at the endless stream of people through the glass.

"have no idea."

Huo Yuhao: "???"

"I'm just saying it's possible, I'm not sure if I can actually refine it," Elder Yi said with a cheerful pat on Huo Yuhao's head. "Everything has a chance of failure. I just wanted to do some research while refining the pills."

"You also need to consider learning soul tools and magic, otherwise I won't be able to handle the research and development of soul spirits."

Hearing this, Huo Yuhao's mood instantly collapsed, and he said helplessly, "Okay, I'll try my best."

He was really distracted and exhausted.

Recently, because Tianmeng and Bingdi went to teach those two immortal herbs how to cultivate, the cultivation accelerator has also been temporarily stopped.

It seems that creating a clone is an urgent matter.

"Come forth, Zafkiel!"

Huo Yuhao's dazzling heterochromatic eyes shone with an inexplicable light, and a huge clock suddenly appeared behind him.

The ticking sound echoed throughout the room.

"It truly is the power of a god."

Xue Di secretly observed the giant clock from the shadows.

I always felt that this thing seemed to be a god, but sometimes it didn't behave like a god. There seemed to be something between merging and not merging that caused it.

"Eighth Bullet, Summoning Clone."

Huo Yuhao picked up the pistol and pointed it at his head.

One bullet went in.

An invisible fluctuation of time swirled around him, and in an instant, a figure exactly like Huo Yuhao appeared.

"Is this the clone?" Huo Yuhao looked the clone up and down. He could sense that the clone's life and death were in the balance with him, and it could even be said that the clone was him.

There seems to be an invisible force connecting them together.

It's truly amazing that they can share power and memories, and even possess the exact same martial soul and soul skills.

The only drawback is that there is not a single soul in its spiritual sea.

If each clone he created carried Yi Lao with it, it could be said that the world would be in his hands.

One hundred Soul Masters like myself might be trash.

However, the hundred demigod-level elders of the Yi clan directly launched a full-scale attack.

"From now on, you'll be number one. Research magic arrays." Huo Yuhao directly assigned him the task.

Zafkiel's clones are identical to his real clones.

It will not disappear over time.

"clear."

Number 1 nodded and went into his room to start studying.

"Then... continue!"

Huo Yuhao sensed that he had consumed one-fifth of his soul power, and thus began his path to godhood.

"Number 2, you go and learn about magic circles together."

"Number 3, you are responsible for studying according to the Soul Master's Manual."

"Number 4, you will learn alchemy."

"Number 5, you will be in charge of improving the operation of the Spirit Pagoda."

In one go, Huo Yuhao created five more clones.

His soul power was completely depleted.

An overwhelming sense of weakness welled up inside me.

"Yuhao, your skills are quite impressive." Old Yi watched this scene from the side, silently suppressing his envious gaze.

This skill is simply divine.

A person's energy is limited.

If you have a group of people helping you, the improvement can be terrifying.

"Indeed, it's not bad." Huo Yuhao slumped to the ground, looking at himself busily working, and was momentarily dazed.

If there is no absolute control.

He needs to be wary of clones.

……

Three days have passed.

News of the spirits spread like wildfire.

Although it has not yet spread to the nearest royal families, Jing Hongchen, far away in the Sun Moon Empire, fell into deep thought.

Why leave your own grandchildren in that spirit-transferring tower?

A spirit can replace a spirit ring, and may even be stronger.

These news items are quite a blow to an elderly person.

"I thought I was unparalleled in my abilities, but I never imagined that there would be heroes who would research even more powerful technologies?"

Jing Hongchen adjusted his glasses, looking at the spirit inside the glass case with some disbelief.

With his level nine soul master's eyesight, he could naturally tell that this external tool was similar to a storage space.

However, in terms of technology alone, it is a step above.

Its methods for forming contracts with and dissolving those contracts, which are attached to the soul, are simply ingenious.

Anyway, he didn't understand it at all.

It seemed to be knowledge that could not be found in the Douluo Continent.

Looking at Elder Wang, whose eyes were practically begging for a reward, Jing Hongchen casually tossed him a storage ring and asked, "How are Xiao and Meng doing there?"

Elder Wang was the first to remain silent.

Instead, he first checked the contents and found various rare ores and metals. He immediately smiled and said, "Very good. The two of you have joined the Spirit Pagoda, and Young Master Xiao has even obtained an external soul possession. Miss Meng will have one later as well."

"An external soul possessing a bone?" Jing Hongchen raised an eyebrow, asking incredulously, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, I saw it with my own eyes; it was a tooth's spirit attached to a bone," Elder Wang said.

"Truly...magnanimous." Jing Hongchen's lips twitched slightly. After holding back for a long time, he could only utter this one sentence.

If he couldn't even manage to have an external soul possess a bone, how could he just give away the Spirit Pagoda like that?

So extravagant?

"Alright, you can go now."

After driving Elder Wang away, Jing Hongchen fell into deep thought.

According to the information he brought, that Spirit Pagoda is definitely comparable to Shrek Academy.

If he could win over the Sun Moon Empire, what did it matter if he threw his entire Red Dust Clan into it?

"No, I need to go find my master first, and then go to the royal family."

Without the slightest hesitation, Jing Hongchen put away the soul and immediately went out.

For such an important matter, we must find a tall person.

As for his grandchildren, he believed they would be fine.

Even Shrek Academy, currently the world's number one, wouldn't dare to make a move.

Do you really think his bunch of level nine orbital guided cannons are fake?

Moreover, this also involves the face of the Sun Moon Empire.

Who would dare to risk the peace between several empires by resorting to such petty tricks?

Jing Hongchen arrived at Kong Deming's residence in a grand procession and told him all about the Spirit Pagoda.

"Okay, okay!"

The elderly man, who was already quite old and had one foot in the grave, gazed at the spirit before him as if it were a rare treasure.

"Master, what should we do?" Jing Hongchen asked.

"Report to the royal family, and try to win them over and cooperate."

Kong Deming said directly.

"Okay, let's do it together!"

These two pillars of the Sun Moon Empire marched in a grand procession to the royal court, startling many surrounding forces who thought war was about to break out.

The current emperor of the Sun Moon Empire is not Xu Tianran, but the old emperor. Due to various wars in his youth, he is now plagued by illness and is no longer in control of his own life. He will not live much longer.

In the imperial court, the crown prince was in charge of most of the governance.

Now that this matter concerns the fate of the entire empire, it is natural to seek out the right person in charge.

"What brings you two here?"

The old emperor looked at the two pillars of the nation before him, and, despite his ailing body, sat up.

"Your Majesty, this is a matter of great importance concerning the fate of the sun and moon."

Both of them were titled Douluo, and while they could refrain from bowing to the Emperor, they still needed to bend over to show respect.

"What is it?" A glimmer of clarity flashed in the old emperor's cloudy eyes as he asked.

"Soul!"

Don't be fooled by the fact that souls are limited to only five thousand years.

But when the two sides go to war, it's not just about the top combat power.

The following combat strength is also very important.

A million-strong army is enough to wear down a titled Douluo.

Most importantly, the advance of the army can also eliminate some future geniuses.

After all, even the most talented person will perish when fighting against a large army without becoming an absolute powerhouse who has not become a titled Douluo.

"A fine item." The old emperor took the soul and pondered for a moment before saying, "Have the crown prince go to the Spirit Pagoda and invite him to my Sun Moon Empire. Name your price."

Compared to the Holy Spirit Church within their empire.

This spirit transmission tower is clearly more reliable.

After all, associating with evil spirit masters is tantamount to asking a tiger for its skin; one wrong move and you could end up becoming a monk halfway through your life.

"Then let me go with the Crown Prince."

Jing Hongchen accepted the decree.

He also wanted to see his grandson and granddaughter.

"allow!"

At the old emperor's behest, Jing Hongchen, together with the crown prince, headed towards the border of Douling, towards the far north.

at the same time.

A group of Shrek Academy students appeared outside Los Angeles.

"The Soul Master Competition is only six months away. What are we doing here with the new Shrek Seven Devils?"

A woman with very fair skin, who walked as if she had no weight, and who looked aloof and proud like a plum blossom, asked with some confusion.

"Luo Chen, you don't know how lively Luoyang City has been lately. It's said that a soul spirit that can replace a soul beast has appeared. Although the maximum age is only five thousand years at the moment, it's very suitable for the next Shrek Seven Devils to start."

At the very front was an old man, greasy-looking, with disheveled hair and tattered clothes, who said with a smile.

His appearance was truly appalling; his clothes, which should have been a white robe, had turned grayish-brown and were torn in several places.

Clearly, he is the famous Chicken Leg Douluo from Douluo Continent... Gluttonous Douluo.

Not long ago, Mu En asked him to bring this group of Shrek Academy students to Luoyang City for training, and also to test their soul spirits.

If possible, Xiaoxiao and Wang Dong should also arrange for a spirit to inquire about the secret method of production, or directly recruit them into Shrek Academy.

This is an unparalleled honor.