Douluo Continent: Martial Soul - Ice and Snow Maiden, Calls Snow Empress "Mom"

"I, Xue Bingchen, am the child raised by the most powerful Snow Empress and Ice Empress of the Far North! The purest ice and snow power flows within me!"

"When I turn six, I will definitely, absolutely, one hundred percent awaken the most powerful and beautiful 'Ice and Snow Maiden' martial soul in the world! I will absolutely not let you down!"

The little boy's clear and firm voice echoed across the vast snow-capped mountain peak, piercing through the swirling snow and wind, as if he were making the most solemn vow to this ancient land.

Upon hearing Xue Bingchen's resounding declaration, Bingdi, standing to the side, paused slightly, then pouted and muttered under her breath:

"Tch, you arrogant brat, what's wrong with giving you my Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion as your martial soul..."

But if you look closely, you'll see that Hyotei's emerald green eyes are now sparkling with immense relief and anticipation, and even her usually tense face has softened.

The Snow Emperor, who was holding Xue Bingchen, trembled slightly.

Looking at the little boy in her arms, whose eyes were firm and who seemed to have grown up a lot in an instant, she felt that the softest part of her heart was deeply touched.

A warmth and emotion never before felt in hundreds of thousands of years of solitude surged into his heart like a tide, causing the eyes of this ruler of the far north to redden slightly, a rare occurrence.

"Good...good boy..."

Xue Di's voice was so gentle, as if she were afraid of shattering this beautiful dream.

She lowered her head slightly and gently pressed her smooth, jade-like forehead against Xue Bingchen's small forehead.

She stretched out her slender, smooth hand and gently, with utmost tenderness and affection, stroked Xue Bingchen's soft white hair.

The swirling snow seemed to soften at that moment, gently swirling around the figures of this mother and son who were not related by blood but were closer than blood relatives.

The Snow Empress's ethereal and melodious voice, filled with endless anticipation and doting affection, gently rang in Xue Bingchen's ears:

"Okay, Mom believes you."

"No matter how difficult the road ahead may be, no matter what challenges you face, Mom will always be here, always... waiting for my Chen'er to grow up."

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Time passed, and three years later...

Xue Bingchen, the three-year-old child who had just merged with his past life's memories and would faint because of "growing brains," has now grown into a six-year-old adorable little boy.

He had waist-length white hair as smooth as silk from the far north, which shimmered with a faint silver light when it fluttered in the wind.

Those clear, ice-blue eyes seemed to contain the purest spring water in the world.

Her skin was nourished by countless rare and precious herbs and millennia-old ice marrow milk in the far north, making it fair and translucent, like the finest mutton fat jade.

Judging solely by his appearance, even across the entire Douluo Continent, there is absolutely no other child who can compare to him.

Over the past three years, the daily interactions between Xue Bingchen and the two emperors, Bingxue, have been the envy of everyone. If the soul masters in the human world knew about it, they would probably be so jealous that they would vomit blood on the spot.

Every morning, as the first rays of the aurora borealis pierce the night sky in the far north, Xue Bingchen always wakes up in the embrace of Xue Di, which is filled with a cool, fragrant, and incredibly soft feeling.

The Snow Empress would gently wipe his body with warm water condensed from her 700,000-year-old ultimate ice essence, and then use a comb carved from millennia-old mysterious ice marrow to slowly comb his white hair.

Hyotei, the "godmother," is even wilder.

Her daily pleasure lies in wandering all over the far north, searching for rare ice-type natural treasures that contain immense energy.

Or they might hunt down rare soul beasts unique to the far north, extract their most precious flesh and blood, and boil them into a highly nourishing meat broth, forcing Xue Bingchen to drink it.

"Little Ice Dust! Open your mouth! This is a descendant of the 'Ten-Thousand-Year Titan Snow Demon' that Auntie just caught from the bottom of the icy abyss today. It's a great tonic; eating it will give you strength!"

"Chen'er, don't listen to your Aunt Hyotei. That meat is too coarse and will hurt your stomach."

"Here, have a sip of the polar lotus dew that Mom just picked, to soothe your throat..."

At this time of year, a scene unfolds in the far north core area where "two peerless ferocious beasts fight fiercely for the right to feed the animals."

Of course, the final result is usually that Xue Bingchen, clutching her round belly and burping, falls into a deep sleep under Xue Di's gentle comfort, while Bing Di angrily draws circles on the side.

However, Xue Bingchen is not a hothouse flower who only knows how to eat, drink, and have fun.

As a transmigrator with an adult soul, he was well aware of the dog-eat-dog world he was in.

In order to figure out which timeline of Douluo Continent he was in, Xue Bingchen used every trick in the book over the past three years.

Taking advantage of his young age, he would often cling to Xue Di's long, straight legs and act cute, even squeezing out a few tears to complain that as a human, he didn't even know what the outside world was like, and had never even seen what his own kind looked like.

Faced with Xue Bingchen's pitiful little eyes, even the icy and aloof Snow Emperor, the ruler of the far north, could only give in in the end.

Therefore, over the past three years, Xue Di had secretly concealed her terrifying 700,000-year-old ferocious beast aura on several occasions, unleashing her heaven-reaching and earth-shattering cultivation, using extreme ice to condense a concealment barrier, and quietly leaving the core area of ​​the far north with Xue Bingchen, stepping into the human world beyond the far north.

It was these brief "incognito visits" that allowed Xue Bingchen to thoroughly understand the current situation on the mainland, and also stirred up waves of ecstatic joy in his heart.

He discovered that the human society outside was still divided into the Heavenly Dou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, which were in a north-south confrontation.

And that towering, awe-inspiring behemoth, the Spirit Hall, dominating the entire world of Soul Masters.

Now it is under the control of that incomparably elegant and ruthless Pope Bibi Dong!

As for the "Shrek Academy" that would later become famous throughout the continent, it's now completely forgotten.

That world-renowned "master" Yu Xiaogang is probably still in some corner, feeling dejected because he can't break through level 30.

As for Tang San, the chosen one of destiny hailed as the God King of Tang... his story hasn't even begun yet!

"In other words, I'm currently in the timeline of the first part of Douluo Continent! Moreover, my starting point might even be earlier than Tang San's!"

The night the news was confirmed, Xue Bingchen was so excited that he did more than a dozen somersaults on the ice rock. Even the Ice Emperor thought that the child had taken the wrong medicine.

A glint of ambition flashed in Xue Bingchen's eyes.

At the start of the same era, what is he afraid of?

What does Tang San have?

A decadent old man who spends his days drinking and blacksmithing, a dilapidated village where people can't even get enough to eat, and the so-called "Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record".

And what about Xue Bingchen?

Behind him stood the entire far north!

His "mother" is the Ice and Snow Maiden with 700,000 years of cultivation, and his "aunt" is the Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion with nearly 400,000 years of cultivation!

In the past three years, he drank millennium-old ice marrow milk as water, ate polar snow lotus as snacks, and used the essence blood of ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts and extremely cold spiritual springs for bathing!

His body had been transformed into a flawless treasure trove by the profound resources of the far north.

"What do I have to lose with? I ask you, what do I have to lose with?!" Xue Bingchen laughed wildly in his heart.

As long as he grows up step by step, let alone Tang San, he would dare to confront even Qian Renxue, who became the Angel God of the Spirit Hall ahead of time!

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