Douluo Sharingan, I really didn't coerce Xiao Wu!

Chapter 192 Summoning the Soul

In this secluded paradise, amidst ice and snow, plum blossoms brave the cold, while green plants continue to grow and bloom. The trees are laden with snow, and the bright red blossoms contrast beautifully with the white snow, creating a unique and enchanting scene.

Outside the courtyard, some evergreen plants take root, their verdant green leaves contrasting beautifully with the colorful buds amidst the snow-covered landscape, their fragrance wafting through the air.

In this cold, windy place, there was a beautiful scene, a sight to behold. Chen Xuan, however, was not in a good mood to appreciate it. He was thrown into a large black pot the size of a water vat, about to be boiled.

When it comes to dignity and life, how could he not struggle? He hadn't tried, but he resigned himself to his fate. Whether it was related to this world or not, all his cultivation and abilities were erased, completely wiped out, as if he had never possessed them at all.

The man and woman who threw Chen Xuan into the big black pot were both very young, around twenty years old. One was wearing a modern outfit of a t-shirt and shorts, while the other was wearing a red traditional-style long dress and embroidered shoes, creating a very unusual contrast.

The woman with silver hair was tall and slender with a slim waist. She smiled and had a gentle smile on her face, making her seem very approachable.

But Chen Xuan was afraid of her, because this beautiful woman not only put strange ingredients into the pot, but also added firewood to the kang (a heated brick bed), and was really going to cook him up in a big fire.

"Sister, we have no grudges against each other, can't we sit down and have a pleasant talk?" Chen Xuan was anxious and couldn't stay calm. The water in the pot was gradually heating up and had already warmed up.

If this continues, he'll be boiled alive in no time.

"Your soul is disordered and needs healing. Look at you, you've become so irritable." The silver-haired woman spoke, her long skirt fluttering, revealing her snow-white legs, as she kicked firewood into the heated kang (a traditional Chinese bed-stove).

Chen Xuan felt like cursing. He was being cooked in the middle of a big pot of stew, how could he not be furious? Anyone else would have broken down long ago.

"I feel like my soul is in a great state, nothing's incomplete, sis, can we stop adding fuel to the fire and sit down for a proper talk?" He couldn't take it anymore, but he couldn't get angry, so he could only back down for now.

However, the man and woman ignored them and continued to add wood. The charcoal fire flickered, and the fire grew larger and larger, burning fiercely.

Inside the pot, the water gradually heated up, wisps of steam rose, and the temperature continued to rise.

Chen Xuan felt a heavy weight in his heart. When the water in the pot boiled, he knew he wouldn't last much longer and had to save himself!

He calmed himself down, examined his entire body, and carefully sensed the source of his power. Then, he made an astonishing discovery: the little world behind his heart had also appeared!

In the world of red soil, the plant is surrounded by an ethereal aura, full of vitality, with its thirty-six leaves gently swaying, warming the nine bright red fruits.

"Strange, how did this thing get here?" Chen Xuan exclaimed in surprise. Wasn't that plant growing on a physical body? How could it have crossed endless distances to reach this place?

Could it be that he misjudged, that it did not grow in the physical body, but was rooted in the soul?

In the pot, water boils and steam billows out, and the ingredients at the bottom of the pot float to the surface, almost all of them cooked.

At first, Chen Xuan felt unbearably hot and couldn't resist it. But as he communicated with the world behind his heart, he wondered if it was just his imagination, but he found that the water temperature wasn't so high anymore. Instead, it became very comfortable, making his soul feel at ease.

In this state, he could freely enter and exit that small world, and while on the Red Earth Continent, he was surrounded by wisps of immortal energy.

Chen Xuan calmed himself down and tried to connect his body with this extraordinary plant. Then, to his surprise, he discovered... it worked!

He was in a secluded place, separated by an infinite distance, yet he had a subtle feeling, sensing the existence of a physical body. He could vaguely sense that the body was full of vitality, and the blood and energy were reviving, as if it were about to be reborn.

"There really is half a soul that didn't come over!" Chen Xuan was immediately taken aback. He vaguely sensed that at the far end of the starry sea, half of the soul remained in the physical body and did not cross the endless distance to come here.

He was stunned, lost in thought, when he realized that what the man and woman outside had said had actually come true.

……

Douluo Star, deep within the Star Dou Great Forest.

In the middle of the large lake, on a small piece of land, stands a towering tree, its branches and leaves lush and green, full of vitality.

Suddenly, the tree trembled and resonated, its branches glowed, and three streams of light, one red, one blue, and one black, burst forth, materializing.

The three-colored light hummed softly, emitting violent fluctuations, as if activated by some unknown force. Finally, with a whoosh, it rushed into a gradually blurring veil, disappeared into it, and vanished completely.

Outside the lake, the Azure Bull Python and the Titan Ape were startled and looked up at the lake surface, just in time to see the tail light disappear into a mist before returning to calm.

"What was that?" The two 100,000-year-old soul beasts immediately stood up. What had just happened? Something seemed to have appeared and then disappeared at an extremely fast speed.

There stands a giant tree, teeming with life. It was transformed from Chen Xuan after his death. As time passed, the tree grew ever greener, its vitality even more intense than before.

It's been three years. They've been guarding this place for over three years since that day. In another two years, Sister Xiaowu should be able to come back with her children.

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secluded place

In the icy world, the wind howled and snow fell heavily, creating an extremely harsh environment. Only one secluded courtyard remained unaffected, with green plants still growing and swaying in the snow.

"The soul has returned. The soul-summoning pot left behind by that person is still effective. I thought it had lost its vitality due to the passage of time." Outside the courtyard, the silver-haired woman stopped adding firewood, a faint smile on her fair face.

The water in the pot boiled, and all kinds of ingredients glowed and shone with color, all cooked through.

Chen Xuan calmed his mind in the world of red earth, and he guided his own soul light back, merging it into his soul body.

"I'm back, my Mangekyou Sharingan." He opened his eyes, and the Sharingan pattern appeared in his pupils, both eye techniques returning to him.

Furthermore, his body was filled with soul power, chakra energy, and the power of his martial soul, which returned to his soul in the form of spell runes.

With his three most powerful abilities back, Chen Xuan felt more confident. Even if he was no match for the two men, he still had a chance to escape.

He was immersed in the world of red earth and did not notice that his soul was suddenly showing symptoms outside, with black smoke emanating from his eyes and emitting a putrid stench.

The man with a buzz cut, wearing a short-sleeved shirt and shorts, raised his hand, and a soft white light swept out, instantly erasing the black mist.

"That's really strange. His soul isn't corrupted, but the spirits he summoned are. That shouldn't be the case," the man with the buzz cut said.

The silver-haired woman looked at her strangely and said, "Even after many eras, the soul-summoning pot left behind by that person shouldn't be this ineffective. There's still a small portion of the soul that hasn't been summoned."

The two decided that they needed to have a talk with the young man once he woke up.

Soon after, Chen Xuan finished merging and regained his fighting strength. He climbed out of the pot, and a man and a woman helped him up and used a small spell to clean up the water stains.

"Gentlemen, can we talk now? What kind of place is this?" Chen Xuan said, sounding more confident.

His soul power and chakra have been restored, but unfortunately, his cultivation level is completely gone. He can no longer use his soul skills and many ninjutsu, but his eye techniques are still there, and the power of his Mangekyou Sharingan seems to have been fully replenished.

"No rush, let's go inside and get some nutrition first. You're still very weak after recovering from a serious illness," the silver-haired woman said, welcoming him into the garden.

Chen Xuan was full of questions. Could a soul eat? Nevertheless, he followed the other person into the courtyard.

The short-sleeved, short-sleeved man with a buzz cut stayed behind to clean up the firewood and the fire pit.

In the pot, the ingredients floating on the surface of the water have lost their luster and become dull, indicating that they have long since lost their vitality.

(End of this chapter)