Douluo Continent: The Twin Holy Dragons of Light and Darkness, the Dragon Emperor Breaks Through the

"Thank you for your help, senior."

Ling Feng walked to the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, chose a spot that was neither too close nor too far from the two springs, and sat down cross-legged.

He took out two jade boxes and opened them.

A single plant, its entire body translucent and radiating a chilling aura.

A single plant, fiery red, radiates intense heat.

Eight-pointed ice grass, fiery apricot blossoms.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and first picked up the Fiery Apricot Blossom.

It melts in your mouth, and a surge of intense heat instantly floods your body, as if your internal organs are burning.

He gritted his teeth and channeled his soul power to guide the heat throughout his body.

My skin started to turn red, and sweat began to seep from my forehead, but the sweat evaporated as soon as it appeared.

heat.

too hot.

It felt like being in a furnace, with every inch of flesh being burned.

Ling Feng desperately guarded the last bit of clarity in his mind, waiting for that opportunity.

Fifteen minutes later, the heat reached its peak and began to slowly subside.

It's now!

He quickly picked up the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass, swallowed it, and then used all his strength to jump to the fusion point of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.

"Boy!"

Dugu Bo was shocked. Even he, a Title Douluo, dared not linger in this spring water. How could a six-year-old child, no matter how strong, withstand it?

A chill swept in, mingling with the previous heat.

Ice and Fire.

This time, it was even more intense than before.

Heat and cold collide within the body, causing the meridians to expand and contract at times, and the flesh to burn and freeze at times.

That kind of pain is far beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

Ling Feng's body began to tremble, his skin sometimes turning red and sometimes covered with white frost.

But he did not back down.

Focusing intently on the spiritual platform, and following the method from memory, guide the two forces to converge and merge within the body.

The power of ice and fire flowed through his meridians, tempering his body again and again.

With each cycle, a trace of impurity is expelled from his body, and with each collision, his physical body becomes stronger.

Dugu Bo stood not far away, watching the white mist rising from Ling Feng's body, a complex look flashing in his eyes.

This child's resilience far exceeded his expectations.

This kind of pain would be unbearable for an ordinary adult, but he was only six years old, yet he gritted his teeth and persevered without moving an inch.

"Grandpa, will Brother Lingfeng be alright?"

Dugu Yan tugged at his sleeve, her little face full of worry.

Dugu Bo patted her head: "Don't worry, he'll be fine."

Time passed by, second by second.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

The sun was setting in the west, and dusk was falling.

Ling Feng remained motionless, like an old monk in deep meditation.

Ling Feng had already spoken to Tuoba Yunhai, so although he was anxious, he had no choice but to wait.

It wasn't until the moon was high in the sky that Ling Feng finally opened his eyes and swam out of the water.

A flash of golden light appeared and disappeared in his eyes.

Ling Feng looked down at his hands. His skin was whiter than before, but it had a faint luster, like jade.

He stood up, stretched his limbs, and felt lighter than ever before, yet full of strength.

He walked to the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire and reached out to touch the pool of red spring water.

It was hot, but not scalding.

He then peered toward the white spring.

Cold, but not bone-chilling.

"Immune to water and fire."

Ling Feng murmured, "It's done."

Just like when Tang San participated in the Soul Master Competition, he shouted, "My Blue Silver Grass is immune to fire!"

But Ling Feng did not stop.

He sat down cross-legged again and took out another jade box.

Longing for you until my eyes are dry with anticipation.

This small grass, with its translucent body and leaves as clear as autumn water, gleamed faintly with silver light under the moonlight.

Ling Feng plucked a dewdrop from the container and let it drip into his eyes.

After the dew got into my eyes, the originally crystal-clear grass was blown to ashes by a gust of wind.

A cool sensation seeped into Ling Feng's mind and spread out instantly.

He felt as if he were in a starry sky, with countless points of light twinkling around him, each representing a wisp of spiritual energy.

He absorbed it greedily, and the visualization in his sea of ​​consciousness slowly rotated, making the phantom of the twin holy dragons even more solid.

After an unknown amount of time, the cool sensation disappeared.

Ling Feng opened his eyes and felt refreshed, his mind clearer than ever before.

With a thought, he extended his spiritual power and was able to clearly perceive the breathing rhythm of Dugu Bo a hundred paces away. Further away, he could hear the soft chirping of night birds in the forest and the subtle sound of spring water flowing in the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

His mental energy range has more than doubled compared to before.

More importantly, there was a faint warmth between his brows, a sign of highly concentrated spiritual energy.

If he continues to cultivate, he might actually be able to open a third eye, just like in the legends.

"Looking forward to it with bated breath, it truly lives up to its reputation."

he murmured.

Dugu Bo walked over, looked him up and down, his eyes full of surprise.

"Kid, your mental strength... is at least at the level of a high-level Soul Emperor."

Ling Feng smiled and said, "It's all thanks to this divine plant."

"You're not afraid of overeating yourself by consuming three celestial herbs in one night?"

Dugu Bo snorted, but his tone carried a hint of appreciation.

Ling Feng stood up and stretched his limbs: "Don't worry, senior, I know what I'm doing."

He looked at the two springs. Under the moonlight, the red and white springs reflected each other, and there seemed to be a shimmering light flowing in the misty air.

After consuming these three immortal herbs, his perception of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye changed again.

Chapter 28 Departure, Distributing Immortal Herbs

The red and white springs seemed to contain some kind of peculiar power, echoing the ice and fire power within his body.

"The Fire Dragon King and the Ice Dragon King?"

Ling Feng parted his lips slightly, and his martial spirit instantly possessed him.

After the Dark Holy Dragon Martial Soul possessed him, he changed somewhat, gaining a chill that penetrated to the bone.

"Forget it, it's not the right time yet. At least we should wait until we reach the Soul Saint level before making any plans."

"Senior, please protect me for the night," he said. "Tomorrow morning, we will begin harvesting these immortal herbs."

Dugu Bo nodded: "Don't worry."

Ling Feng returned to his original position, sat cross-legged, and continued to circulate his soul power to consolidate his newly tempered physical body and mental strength.

Under the moonlight, beside the Yin-Yang symbol of ice and fire, the young man sat quietly like a pine tree.

Silent all night.

The next morning, Ling Feng opened his eyes, his gaze sharp and bright.

He stood up, walked to the edge of the herb field, and began to pick the herbs.

First, harvest the two symbiotic plants of the Golden Dragon Sweet Potato—give the main plant to Jin Chen and the secondary plant to Jin E Douluo.

He carefully dug out the two plants together, along with their connected golden roots, and placed them in the same jade box.

Then, pick the Blazing Bright Flower and give it to Qian Renxue to activate the dual attributes of light and flame, making the Angel Martial Soul even purer.

The Dark Dragon Shadow Grass was given to his father, Qian Gu Xiaoye, to enhance the power of the Panlong Staff and incidentally help him break through to the Title Douluo realm.

Silver Scale Agave enhances the defensive foundation of the mother's White Armor Earth Dragon Martial Soul.

The Nine-Rank Purple Ganoderma was given to Xie Yue to solidify his foundation.

The Moonlit Grass, given to Hu Liena, possesses a pure aura, stabilizes her mind, and makes the alluring power of the fox spirit even purer.

The Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower is a good deal for that kid Yan. It will increase the power of the flames and may even allow the Flame Lord to reach the ultimate fire attribute.