Douluo Continent: Little Huo Niang Taken Away by Di Tian

Near the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, the steam rising from the cold spring and the hot spring intertwine to form a hazy barrier, tranquil and sacred.

"I'm ready," Xue Di said softly, her voice clear and cold like jade, yet revealing a hint of determination.

"I'm ready too." Huo Yutong took a deep breath, her eyes shining with determination.

With a gentle wave of his staff, Electrolux caused intricate silver runes to illuminate the ground, and a blinding light erupted from the center of the magic circle, shooting straight into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Yutong's spirits appeared one by one, surrounding her—Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, Ice Emperor, Crescent Moon, Evil Forest, and Little Mo.

The five powerful soul energies intertwined with Huo Yutong's own aura, and the soul rings slowly rotated in the air, emitting a heart-palpitating fluctuation.

In the center of the magic circle, the Ice God Pearl held by the Snow Emperor floated up, emitting a cold, eerie light.

Xue Di and Huo Yutong exchanged a glance, and their hands simultaneously and slowly touched the crystal-clear bead.

In an instant, the Ice God Pearl shone brightly, unleashing a terrifying suction force that pulled Huo Yutong and Xue Di into it simultaneously.

Inside the Ice God Pearl is a boundless, perpetually frozen world of ice and snow.

All around was silent, with only the howling wind whispering in my ears.

"The Nine Trials of the Ice God"

Four powerful and ancient characters appeared in Huo Yutong's mind without warning, exuding a chilling aura.

Immediately afterwards, with a flash of light, Huo Yutong and Xue Di were teleported back outside the pearl.

"The first test: make the Snow Woman a spirit." The words appeared in their minds.

The Snow Empress's figure began to become ethereal, her body transforming into countless pure snowflakes that gracefully merged into Huo Yutong's body.

Huo Yutong felt a cool warmth instantly spread throughout her body, and her Ice Jade Emperor Scorpion Martial Soul responded.

Above the two red spirit rings that originally had two golden patterns, a dazzling orange spirit ring slowly condensed, radiating a pure and extreme icy aura.

Huo Yutong closed her eyes, immersing herself entirely in the massive torrent of soul power.

"Buzz—"

The second orange soul ring appeared out of thin air, and Huo Yutong's soul power soared like a rocket, breaking through the bottleneck in the blink of an eye and reaching level 76!

Immediately afterwards, the third orange spirit ring was also born.

In the end, Huo Yutong's soul power steadily stopped at level 79, just one step away from becoming a Soul Douluo.

"Reward: Ice and Snow Maiden's right arm bone."

As the words appeared, a crystal-clear soul bone, exuding a terrifying chill and ancient patterns, quietly floated in front of Huo Yutong.

"This is the soul bone I produced." The Snow Emperor's voice rang in Huo Yutong's mind, carrying a hint of relief.

Logically speaking, having absorbed this right arm bone containing nearly 700,000 years of cultivation, Huo Yutong could have easily broken through the level 80 barrier and forcefully entered the Soul Douluo realm with this enormous energy.

However, Huo Yutong did not absorb it immediately. Instead, she took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the restless soul power within her body.

Her leveling speed was so fast that even she was a little surprised.

If you don't stop to solidify your foundation, even if you break through to a higher level, it will only be a flashy castle in the air.

This is normal. After all, the Snow Empress is a top-tier ferocious beast with nearly 70 years of cultivation. The energy contained in her soul rings and soul bones is far beyond imagination.

Beside the icy spring, Di Tian spoke in a deep voice: "Aunt Bing, the situation ahead may be very dangerous. I would like to ask you to stay temporarily inside this Ice God Pearl to protect Yu Tong."

"Poseidon... will probably make another move."

"Poseidon?" A cold, mocking laugh came from the depths of the icy spring, carrying an ancient chill.

The next moment, the Ice Dragon King's divine soul slowly rose from the spring. "Are you talking about that 'Water God' who couldn't even control the ultimate water?"

Di Tian's tone became more serious: "That's right. Moreover, he is now not only the Sea God, but also the Asura God of this generation."

"Hmph!" The Yangquan Spring boiled, and the Fire Dragon King's divine soul, enveloped in scorching heat, soared into the sky. "The previous generation of Asura God's judgment was truly rotten to the core! How imposing was that sixth generation Asura who wielded the Asura Sword and forcefully cleaved the Dragon God back then? Now, is this divine succession really something that even a Tom, Dick, or Harry can snatch up?"

Going back to the distant past, during the war of the Dragon God, the sixth generation Asura God split the Dragon God in two with the Asura Sword, and perished due to the exhaustion of his power.

From then on, the Golden Dragon King was suppressed in the God Realm. Jin Zhao took the opportunity to seize the Golden Dragon King's Golden Dragon Spear, while the Asura Sword fell into the Douluo Plane along with the Silver Dragon King.

Forty thousand years ago, the seventh generation Asura God fortuitously regained the Asura Sword and once again assumed his divine position. Tang San is now the eighth generation.

The Ice Dragon King's spirit circled once above the icy spring. "Very well," she calmly agreed. "For your sake, I will guard this Ice God Pearl for a while."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Ice Dragon King transformed into a dazzling stream of ice-blue light and entered the floating Ice God Pearl.

In an instant, the surface of the bead shimmered with light, and a dragon-shaped pattern vaguely appeared, radiating a terrifying chill that could freeze everything.

The Spirit Pagoda headquarters, underground training ground.

Zi Ji stood in the center of the field, her blue-gold vines darting out from the shadows like venomous snakes. Tang Ya's Blue Silver Vine Martial Soul was shattered by an invisible force the moment it touched the hem of Zi Ji's clothes.

Almost simultaneously, ripples spread through the space, and Jiang Nannan's Soft Bone Lock Kill was already upon her—however, Zi Ji did not turn her head, but sensed the change in airflow with only her hair, dodged to the side, and swept out a whip kick with her backhand, creating a sound of wind breaking, forcing Jiang Nannan to bend over and retreat in mid-air.

Ahead, Beibei's Thunder Dragon Claw struck down with immense force, but was met by Ziji's single fist. The collision of fists created a shockwave, and the lightning was forcefully suppressed.

Immediately afterward, He Caitou's fixed-mounted soul-guided cannon roared in, but with a light kick from her foot, it flew backward like a toy, exploding into a dazzling fireball in mid-air.

Xiao Xiaojiao's Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron descended from the sky. The immense weight of the cauldron struck Zi Ji, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree. Zi Ji didn't even change her posture; she simply lowered her eyes slightly, letting the golden cauldron crash into her shoulder.

"clang--!"

The next instant, the Three Lives Soul-Suppressing Cauldron was forcefully thrown into the sky by an irresistible counterforce.

Murasaki gently brushed away non-existent dust from her shoulder.

As for Zhou Sichen, the phantom of his magic book hovered above his head, and the summoned soul beast had just roared when it met Zi Ji's deep, abyss-like purple eyes.

With just one glance, the soul beasts transformed from martial spirits froze instantly, and even Zhou Sichen himself had his pupils dilate, standing frozen in place—even his soul spirit shrank in his sea of ​​consciousness, and a clear thought came through: "...I don't want to move."

Cao Jinxuan's clock ticked away, attempting to slow down Zi Ji's perception, but the sound seemed to be infinitely stretched in her ears, its auxiliary effect so weak it was almost laughable.

The most despairing thing on the field was the Lan sisters' spirit fusion skill - Net of Heavenly Net, which was shattered into countless points of light by the spirit power that erupted from Zi Ji before it could even get close.

The two sisters, their fusion broken, collapsed to the ground, pale-faced and filled with disbelief.