Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Saint Master, Twelve Talismans Chaotic the Continent

Chapter 98 Unstoppable

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Sunset Forest, the eye of ice and fire.

Several months later, Nan Feng returned to this place.

The incorporation of the four single-attribute clans was relatively successful. Under Ning Fengzhi's management, the Strength Clan, the Defense Clan, the Agility Clan, and the Breaking Clan were all settled, and the Spirit Hall lifted its targeting of these four clans.

This coordinated effort, coupled with previous events, has led to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School being almost universally acknowledged as colluding with the Spirit Hall in the eyes of the Soul Master world.

Or rather, to go along with him.

"What's the situation with my medicine?" Nan Feng asked.

During this time, Yue Guan Gui Mei was responsible for guarding the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Eye. Du Gu Bo also returned here after coming back from Xing Luo. Yang Wu Di, the patriarch of the Po Yi Clan, was here with Yue Guan and the others to deal with the combination of these herbs.

"It can be refined, but it takes a lot of time," Yang Wudi said.

"How long will it take?" Nan Feng asked.

"To maximize the success rate, I estimate... it will take at least three years," Yang Wudi said.

Nan Feng was taken aback. "Three years? Are you trying to refine Nezha?"

Yang Wudi's eye twitched slightly. "My cultivation level isn't high enough. I can still practice it in three months, but I can't guarantee the success rate."

These immortal herbs are all extremely old, some comparable to 100,000-year-old soul beasts. Moreover, they were nurtured in the special environment of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, where the internal energy is extremely unstable. Only a Title Douluo of at least level 95 or above could refine these immortal herbs at the same time.

He's only at level 82 in cultivation, and it's already quite impressive that he was able to stabilize these things with his family's traditional alchemy skills, with the help of Yue Guan and the others!

"Alright, alright, three years it is, let's be on the safe side." Nan Feng shook his head.

He remembered that the Qiankun Creation Pill was made with the help of a level nine soul tool and Huo Yuhao's overpowered abilities, and it took three months to successfully refine it.

Yang Wudi was just an 82-level Soul Douluo with nothing else. He was already doing well to be able to refine anything with his meager equipment.

"However, you can't possibly ruin my medicine in three years, can you?" Nan Feng said quietly.

"Old Goat, buddy, these top-tier treasures are something you can only come across once in a lifetime!"

"Four years!" Yang Wudi said.

"I'm 90% confident I can succeed in four years!"

"What if I want 100%?" Nan Feng asked.

"Then just kill me," Yang Wudi said.

"This is the first time I've ever refined a divine medicine of this level. I don't even know if I can persevere through such a long refining process. Ninety percent is the limit I can guarantee."

"And I can say that no one in this world dares to claim they are 100% certain they can refine these things!"

"..."

"Then four years." Nan Feng turned and walked towards the direction of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.

"Four years. If you succeed, you'll get a share of the medicine. If you fail, I'll kill your whole family."

Yang Wudi's eye twitched. "Didn't you say before that it didn't matter whether it succeeded or not?"

"What I'm saying is that whether it succeeds or not, I can release your younger brother Yang Wushuang, and the feud between the Spirit Hall and the Breaking Clan will be wiped clean. However, if you ruin my treasure." Nan Feng stopped in his tracks.

"Dude, this isn't a feud between you and the Spirit Hall, it's a feud between you and me!"

……

Beside the pool where ice and fire meet.

Unlike before, the herbs around the Yin-Yang Well have been replaced. During this time, Yang Wudi and his group have dug up everything that can be used in the alchemy process.

In addition, Yue Guan also brought over the precious flowers and plants he had collected. Although they were not as valuable as the naturally growing immortal herbs here, they were still quite precious.

"Are you really planning to go into seclusion here?" Bibi Dong asked.

"This place is pretty good," Nan Feng said.

The energy conflict within the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well is unsuitable for low-level Soul Masters to survive for extended periods, and even Title Douluos cannot approach it for too long.

Because the energy conflict here is too intense, with sudden changes in temperature, even objects cannot withstand the alternation of hot and cold, let alone people.

However, because of the terrifying energy contained here, it is actually very suitable for Soul Masters to use for short-term special training. Of course, the time cannot be too long, or they will die.

He doesn't need to worry about these issues; he can simply remove the negative effects when he can't handle them anymore.

"How many years are you planning to close this time?" Bibi Dong asked.

"It's uncertain. Maybe two years, maybe three years, maybe five or six years," Nan Feng said.

He cultivates here mainly for the Ice and Fire Dragon Souls below. If he can absorb these two dragon souls, his future will be much more secure.

"What about Qian Renxue?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Just do what needs to be done. I've already talked to her enough. If she still doesn't understand, then let her be," Nan Feng said.

"What about Xingluo?" Bibi Dong asked.

"Don't you have any thoughts about those two girls?"

"Yes, but not many," Nan Feng said.

"Besides, aren't you here?"

Zhu Zhuqing is young and has basically been fooled by Hu Liena. Zhu Zhuyun was scolded by him before, and after returning to Xingluo to check on Davis's situation, there is no major problem. The follow-up issues only require Bibi Dong to put in some effort.

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

The problem in Xingluo is actually quite easy to solve. As long as the Dai family and the Zhu family are at odds, Xingluo's military forces will be unable to reach a consensus, and then a war will not break out.

It's much easier than the Heavenly Dou Empire.

"What about Xiao Wu's situation?" Bibi Dong asked.

"The Spirit Hall can't provide backup, or rather, only you can go."

Tang Hao is stationed in Notting City. Even if Xiao Wu gets what Nan Feng needs, she won't be able to get it out. The Spirit Hall is even less likely to send anyone to meet her. If they are discovered, Tang Hao might just go crazy, smash things, and run away.

Nan Feng looked at him strangely. "Are you stupid?"

"Xiao Wu collects her monthly Soul Master allowance from the Spirit Hall in Notting City. Why don't you just arrange for someone to meet her there?"

"Don't tell me you didn't think of that."

"..."

"You really... can't bear to part with me?" Nan Feng asked.

Bibi Dong nodded. "Most things are back on track now. As long as we take it slow, things can change. You can be more cautious."

"You've done enough."

"But I can't stop." Nan Feng leaned back and lay down on the grass.

"My brain is like a boiling pressure cooker. It has to keep releasing pressure, rotating, and operating, or it will explode."

"You can reduce the fire a little," Bibi Dong said, leaning against Nan Feng.

"It doesn't need to boil continuously."

"I've thought about it, but just looking at these things makes me furious," Nan Feng said.

"This world disgusts me, humanity disgusts me, everything I see disgusts me. If I don't keep boiling and try to change things, I'm afraid I won't be able to resist burning it all down."

"In that world before, I could only live with disgust, but now I don't want to endure it anymore. I've endured it my whole life, and I really can't take it anymore."

"What kind of bullshit ideal world is this? It doesn't exist at all."

"The human heart is dark, beyond redemption..."

"..."

"You can ignore it." Bibi Dong turned Nan Feng's head back.

"If you know perfectly well that what you're chasing will never lead to success, why not try a different direction?"

"This is the lesson you taught me. You spent so many years changing me, so why have you fallen into the same trap yourself?"

"Get stuck?" Nan Feng laughed out of nowhere.

"What do you mean, 'trapped'...?"

"I never even came out."

(End of this chapter)