Douluo Continent: The Underworld Emperor Halosa Lets Three Fly

Chapter 70 The Immortal Herb Useless to Me

Two god-level undead, forged from the remains of the Water and Fire Dragon Kings, stood like silent mountains at the bottom of the giant pit. Grayish-white soul fire burned quietly in their huge eye sockets. Harosa withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, and his powerful divine sense once again looked inward to confirm the connection with the two new bone seeds, which were now deeply rooted in the core of the Dragon King's remains.

Like newly formed organs, they are being gently enveloped, nourished, and nurtured by the pure power of the primordial source of rebirth. Each pulse of energy strengthens the connection, and the power of the Dragon King's spirit is slowly growing in subtle ways.

Having resolved the issue of his power fulcrum, Harosa turned his attention to another important gain from his trip to the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire. With a slight thought, the space in front of him rippled outwards like the surface of water.

The next instant, a dazzling and mesmerizing spectacle unfolded before our eyes!

An intensely rich medicinal fragrance, mixed with pure life and elemental energy, erupted instantly, as if a condensed fairyland had been forcibly crammed into this desolate giant pit! Countless plants of various shapes appeared out of thin air, hovering in mid-air.

Some have vines that twist like dragons, their leaves shimmering with the luster of jade; some have flowers as large as wheels, their petals flowing like a rainbow; some have leaves sculpted like ice crystals, radiating a chilling aura; and some have roots and stems as red as fire, steaming with nitrogen-laden heat—a diverse array of forms, each containing astonishing energy fluctuations and unique principles.

This is exactly what Harosa obtained from plundering the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well—not only the six ferocious beast-level immortal herbs, but also countless ancient and highly effective top-grade natural treasures in the valley!

In an instant, the bottom of this enormous pit, eroded by the devastating seawater and stained with deathly energy, was forcibly dyed with a vibrant yet bizarre color. The rich life force collided and merged violently with the inherent deathly coldness of the realm of the dead, forming a strange and fleeting balance.

Harosa's gaze, like the most precise probe, swept swiftly across this dazzling treasure trove. His divine sense was incredibly powerful, instantly distinguishing which items were truly "celestial treasures" and which were the finest among the "mortal treasures."

Immortal herbs are supreme beings, born from the convergence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nurtured over countless years, their own laws nearing perfection, and even capable of developing sentience. Even in the uniquely favorable environment of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, they are extremely rare. Harosa, relying on the memories of Blue Star's soul from the original text, easily recognized several renowned specimens:

The Qiluo Tulip is translucent and exudes a rich purple-gold halo. Its fragrance is refreshing yet contains a hidden poison. It is a treasure for harmonizing yin and yang and enhancing spiritual power.

The Fiery Apricot is delicate and sparse, with patterns like burning flames imprinted on the plant, radiating heat that can scorch mountains and boil seas. It is an unparalleled sacred object for fire-attribute soul masters.

The Eight-Cornered Ice Grass has leaves sculpted like the purest ice, with a restrained chill that can cure all poisons. It is also the ultimate "Looking-Through-Autumn-Water Dew," which is refined from the essence of ice. Its slender leaves resemble solidified teardrops and contain the magical power to cleanse the soul and enhance eyesight.

The Qirong Tongtian Chrysanthemum has petals as golden as gold and stamens as jade as jade. It exudes a masculine aura that is indestructible and impervious to all poisons, and can forge an indestructible body.

The Earth Dragon Golden Melon has vines as thick as dragons, and the golden melons it produces contain immense earth power, which is extremely beneficial to earth-attribute soul masters.

The Black Jade Divine Bamboo is jet black, like black jade, with distinct bamboo joints. It exudes an aura of resilience and sharpness, and can nourish the martial spirit and enhance its tenacity.

"-etc.

In short, this was just something Tang used to show off.

However, Harosa's gaze ultimately settled on a single, seemingly inconspicuous flower among the myriad rare and exotic plants, a flower that appeared to contain the secrets of life in the entire universe.

It grows on a dark, black stone. The flower is not ornate, even somewhat simple, resembling a peony, but with a touch more ethereal and melancholic beauty. The petals are a soft pinkish-white, with a touch of poignant crimson at the edges, and the stamens are as delicate as golden threads.

The entire flower did not emit the powerful energy fluctuations of other immortal herbs. Instead, it possessed an extremely restrained life rhythm that seemed to touch the deepest part of the soul. It grew quietly, yet it seemed to be the center of all immortal herbs, making all the surrounding radiance pale in comparison.

Acacia blossoms, red with heartbreaking longing!

Legendary king of celestial herbs, goddess among flowers! Possesses miraculous effects that can bring the dead back to life and heal flesh from bones!

In the Douluo series, it's a veteran character, connecting the love and hatred of several generations of Tang San's family, repeatedly turning the tide in desperate situations and saving the protagonist's life. From reviving Xiao Wu to healing Tang Wutong and Tang Wulin, it has practically become the Tang family's exclusive "get-out-of-jail-free card."

Halosa's memories of Blue Star surged, and fragments of heart-wrenching, earth-shattering love stories flashed through her mind.

A subtle, enigmatic smile curved his lips, a hint of amusement and mockery in his voice, which culminated in a barely audible whisper: "The Tang family is truly obsessed with this thing. It's as if all love in the world should be created for them, and proven for them."

It's hard to evaluate.

It must be said that the effects of this Acacia Heartbreak Red are miraculous. Even Tang Wulin, who later possessed the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King and was practically a human-shaped energy black hole, was pulled back from the brink of death by it and broke through a powerful seal within his body, demonstrating just how vast and boundless the life essence it contains is!

This is no longer just a "medicinal effect," but closer to a "miracle" that touches upon the core laws of life.

In summary, it's something with a very low profile but incredibly effective.

However, its harvesting conditions became a formidable obstacle for Harosa.

Eunuchs visiting brothels are useless guys.

"Where there's a will, there's a way? Ha—" Harosa let out a soft, ambiguous laugh. He had spent his life pursuing power and eternity.

For him, romantic love was merely an embellishment on a long journey, or even a weakness to be wary of. Pure, unwavering love? Such a thing did not exist in his heart.

Without love, one feels carefree; with love, he feels trapped like a tangled mess.

But he was not a corrupt person. Now that he had this thing in his hands, how could he not try it?

He stretched out his finger and gently touched the delicate pink flower from a distance.

On his first attempt, he visualized the source of power he had pursued all his life—the supreme path of reincarnation, the authority to control everything! His intention was pure and unwavering! He condensed a drop of blood containing pure divine power at his fingertips, flicked it, and the blood droplet shot like a ruby ​​onto the petals of the Acacia Heartbreak Red.

The moment the blood droplet touched the petal, the tender petal was like the most solid divine metal; the blood droplet shattered with a "crack" and slid off without leaving a trace.

The red acacia tree remained motionless, its delicate form unchanged, as if silently mocking the coldness of the pursuit of power.

"So it was useless after all—"