Douluo Continent: My Martial Soul, Luo Sanpao, Allows Me to Defy Fate

"Fire is a disaster, and so is ice."

"If purple fire can represent divine punishment, then perhaps this extreme cold can also become part of divine punishment?"

After all, in my previous life's physics knowledge, heat and cold were simply different levels of molecular activity, and were essentially one and the same.

Yu Xiaoheng was not disappointed.

After absorbing a large amount of cold energy, the purple fire within his body did not change color, but a chilling coldness was added to its violent heat.

A completely new balance was rapidly being established within him.

The chill no longer raged, but flowed gently into his limbs and bones, tempering his body and strengthening his martial spirit.

Yu Xiaoheng slowly opened his eyes.

Within his pupils, purple flames flickered in his left eye, while frost permeated his right.

"thump!"

Water splashes in the red and white spring water.

Yu Xiaoheng was completely submerged in the deadly vortex of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire.

He was instantly submerged by the extremely hot and extremely cold spring water, his skin instantly froze, and the next second it was vaporized by the terrifying high temperature, his flesh and blood constantly cycling between breaking and rebuilding.

But Yu Xiaoheng didn't even frown.

The purple-gold sacred dragon martial soul within him left his body and hovered above his head. The originally pure purple-gold light underwent a strange change at this moment.

The power of the eight-cornered Xuanbing herb that he had previously ingested had not yet dissipated, and now the endless power of the ice spring from the outside world was pouring in.

That was a chilling cold that could freeze the soul.

However, a horrifying scene unfolded.

The purple flames, representing "divine retribution," did not fight against the ice as one would expect. Instead, upon contact, they pounced on it like a hungry beast smelling blood.

The purple flames did not go out during this process; instead, they burned even brighter amidst the intense white light.

As Yu Xiaoheng felt the fusion of two completely opposite forces within his body, a flash of enlightenment appeared in his eyes.

This is not surprising.

Ice and fire, seemingly opposites, actually share the same origin.

Both are extreme expressions of temperature; fire is the violent agitation of molecules, while ice is the absolute stillness of molecules.

Since the power of "divine retribution" chose to descend in the form of flames, representing a calamity that burns everything, then ice, which can freeze everything and bring the world to death, is naturally also a manifestation of calamity.

Divine retribution; he is not picky about food.

It can feed on any extreme destructive power to grow stronger.

In the short time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

The aura within Yu Xiaoheng's body underwent a tremendous change.

The originally violent and intense pressure of the Purple-Gold Sacred Dragon was now accompanied by a suffocating chill. This chill was not simply a matter of low temperature, but a deadly chill that went straight to the soul.

The ice of divine retribution has been formed.

This brand-new energy surged through the meridians, far surpassing the previous simple purple fire in both quality and destructive power.

only……

Yu Xiaoheng raised his right hand, purple light flashing in his palm, trying to condense an ice spike, but found that the power was struggling in his hand and could not take shape at all, so he could only dissipate helplessly in the end.

"It still doesn't work."

Yu Xiaoheng sighed and dispersed the soul power in his hand.

The power is too great.

This ice-attribute energy, assimilated by the power of divine retribution, has completely surpassed the ultimate ice.

But precisely because of his high position, he is now unable to control himself at will.

It's like having a mountain of gold but being unable to move it, possessing a terrifying aura capable of destroying the world but having no outlet for its power.

"Ice patterns must be formed as soon as possible."

Chapter 291 Could it be?

Yu Xiaoheng quickly began to make plans in his mind.

The previous lightning pattern was forged using lightning ore veins, while the fire pattern was a damaged version obtained through the fusion of Liu Erlong's martial soul.

To harness this extraordinary power of ice, one must condense perfect ice patterns to serve as a container and converter for this power.

Tianshui College.

The Shui sisters.

If we can use their power to guide it, and with the foundation of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eyes, the ice patterns will surely be formed.

It seems that after the matter in Sunset Forest is settled, I must make a trip to Skywater City.

It's not just a matter of combat power; if one can use ice-attribute power, the disguise of the new identity can be made more convincing.

……

at the same time.

A bottomless abyss.

The enormous blue-white figure that had previously dismissed this suddenly straightened its mountain-like upper body.

The remnant soul of the Ice Dragon King stared wide-eyed at the spring above.

"How is this possible?!"

"That kid's martial spirit... is actually consuming my power?"

"That wasn't just absorption, that was plunder! Even my primordial cold energy was assimilated by that strange purple flame! What the hell is this thing?!"

The Ice Dragon King became restless, its illusory dragon claws scratching uneasily at the rock wall.

The humans above seem to have tremendous potential!

"We must find out this kid's background! If he's a successor from the divine realm... that's dangerous, but if he's someone not chosen by the gods..."

The Ice Dragon King was both murderous and full of anticipation, and the surrounding space cracked due to the extreme cold.

Just then.

A merciless sneer came from the side.

"hehe."

The Fire Dragon King's massive crimson body swayed slightly, and two scorching pillars of magma spewed from its huge nostrils as it glanced sideways at its irritable companion.

"Old Ice Bug, where did your composure go?"

"Didn't you say you were just an ant?"

"Isn't it said that countless people have died over thousands of years, so it's nothing to be surprised about?"

"Why are you in such a panic now that someone has sucked a couple of mouthfuls of your bathwater?"

The Fire Dragon King spoke in a mocking tone.

"You don't know anything!"

Enraged, the Ice Dragon King swung its tail.

The churning of the spring water in the depths gradually subsided.

Yu Xiaoheng hovered at the boundary between the red and white colors and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

The pain disappeared.

The shackles of the physical body have been broken.

Yu Xiaoheng clenched his fist, his knuckles displaying a warm, jade-like luster, but beneath this warmth lay a terrifying, monstrous strength capable of crushing fine iron.

As the soul power circulated, it was no longer in a gaseous state, but became viscous like mercury syrup. When it surged through the meridians, a dull rumbling sound could even be heard.

The power of the Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, under the forceful intervention of the Heavenly Punishment Purple Flame, merged into this body.

If his resistance to fire was perfect before, now his resistance to ice has reached the same level.

Yu Xiaoheng reached out and dipped his hand into the white spring water, which was enough to instantly turn a Title Douluo into an ice sculpture.

Cool to the touch.

It's like putting your hand into a stream in early summer; there's only comfort and no danger.

Dual immunity to both ice and fire.

This not only means that he can roam freely in the Sunset Forest filled with poisonous arrays, but also that he will be invincible against any Soul Master with ice or fire attributes in the future.

Just as Yu Xiaoheng was about to go ashore.

"Boom—"

The entire Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire trembled violently.

The calm water surface shattered, and two completely different, terrifying dragon auras rose from below.

Yu Xiaoheng's eyes narrowed, his body tensed, and he quickly retreated to the rocks on the shore.

coming.

Although it was expected that these two remnant souls would be alerted, personally facing this suppressive force originating from the source of bloodline still made one's heart race.

The water surface separates.

Two enormous dragon heads emerged from the water.

On the left was a pure ice-blue, chilling aura, its eyes not only lacking pupils but also a deathly pale white.

On the right, a crimson lava, as red as blood, with golden-red magma flowing between its scales, crackled and popped as it exhaled.

Ice Dragon King.

Fire Dragon King.