Douluo: Rebirth Yuhao, their eyes are not right

After a moment, Huo Yuhao in the outside world slowly opened his eyes.

His soul power had already exceeded level ten before. Now, after signing a soul contract with the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and absorbing the soul ring, his soul power has directly reached level fifteen.

Even because of obtaining the second martial soul, his skin has become whiter and more delicate than before, with a faint white luster.

Of course, what is more important is his first soul ring.

With a thought, a purple soul ring suddenly appeared beside Huo Yuhao, flashing with a faint light.

The mental detection was activated instantly, covering the circular area with a radius of 300 meters centered on him.

Spiritual detection itself is a skill that adds double bonuses to soul power and mental power.

His spiritual power was now comparable to that of a Great Spirit Master, while his physical fitness was similar to that of a Beast Spirit Master. This also meant that Huo Yuhao's first spirit ring's current endurance limit was approximately three thousand years.

So even though he is only a one-ring soul master at the moment, with the help of these factors, the effect of this soul skill is already close to that of his three-ring soul master in his previous life.

As Huo Yuhao's physical fitness continues to improve, the color of his soul ring will also change accordingly.

And because he signed a soul contract with the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, it can provide him with a second soul ring later.

By then, his first and second soul rings will eventually reach the level of one million years.

It’s a pity that if Tianmeng’s energy had not been basically absorbed, otherwise the soul rings of his Lingmou martial soul would probably have been taken away by Tianmeng.

As the spirit ring flickered slightly, the next moment, a petite girl in a loose white one-piece pajamas appeared out of thin air in mid-air. Then her body fell directly downwards.

Huo Yuhao stretched out his hands, caught the other person steadily, and held him in his arms.

Looking at the blonde girl in his arms who was still a little confused, he said:

"Sister Tianmeng, how do you feel?"

Tian Meng blinked her brown eyes with a golden halo around them, and suddenly grinned, revealing two cute little fangs.

He also reached out his hand without any hesitation and touched Huo Yuhao's cheek, then rubbed it with a look of surprise.

"It's actually real, and there's no difference from my original self."

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm exclaimed, poking Huo Yuhao's face repeatedly with his fingers. "Amazing! Is this the power of the Soul Contract?"

Earlier in the spiritual realm, Huo Yuhao had explained the function of the Soul Contract in detail to Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, but Tianmeng Ice Silkworm was naturally a little skeptical.

Compared with the incomparably magical soul contract, the so-called "intelligent soul ring" that he had previously thought of was simply trash.

Huo Yuhao also took this opportunity to briefly introduce Ilex to Tianmeng Bingcan, explaining that the soul contract was actually created by his teacher Ilex.

This also made Tianmeng Ice Silkworm restrain itself a lot, at least it gave up the idea of ​​asking Huo Yuhao to drive the gray gas out of his spiritual space.

The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, whose mental power has been sublimated into spiritual consciousness, is now a soul and is no longer much different from a physical entity.

There was also a very pure and refreshing smell, which suddenly woke Huo Yuhao up.

Realizing that he was still holding Tianmeng, he was about to put Tianmeng down.

But the next moment, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's eyes suddenly brightened. She tightly hooked her hands around Huo Yuhao's neck and pressed her cheek against his. She took a deep breath, her voice filled with intoxication and satisfaction:

"Yuhao, you smell so good..."

"Sister Tianmeng, what are you going to do?"

Huo Yuhao’s face flushed as he tried to pull the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm away from his body.

Tian Meng refused to give in and buried her face in Huo Yuhao's neck, breathing greedily.

……

Inside the tent now.

"Okay, Sister Tianmeng, stop making trouble."

Huo Yuhao finally couldn't help but reach out and gently hold Tian Meng's little hand that was touching his abdominal muscles, stopping her increasingly bold actions.

But Tian Meng still rubbed Huo Yuhao's abdominal muscles with a silly smile on his face, muttering to himself:

"Yuhao, your muscles are so strong."

Tianmeng Ice Silkworm had already felt Huo Yuhao's trust in her during her previous communication with him in the spiritual space, and it could even be said that he doted on her.

This also caused the true nature of the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm to gradually reveal itself; at least it was no longer as afraid of Huo Yuhao as before.

When Tianmeng Ice Silkworm witnessed the disappearance of the Mandragora Snake, he truly felt the breath of death.

She was clearly aware that she was as fragile as a tiny insect in front of Huo Yuhao. However, this narrow escape, coupled with a stroke of luck, caused a subtle shift in Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's psychology.

Seeing Tianmeng's ice silkworm still with a silly grin on its face, Huo Yuhao could only use his soul power to condense a cold block of ice between his fingers. Then, while Tianmeng wasn't paying attention, he slid the ice block along the back of her neck and into her pajamas.

"Ah, I'm freezing!"

Tian Meng shuddered at the sudden chill, screaming and leaping off Huo Yuhao's body. She frantically clawed at her back, trying to dislodge the block of ice that was chilling her.

Although the Tianmeng Ice Silkworm is now in a state of spiritual consciousness, almost all of her original power still remains in Huo Yuhao's spiritual space.

It can be said that this divine consciousness, apart from being able to unleash a mental shock close to that of an Extreme Douluo, is not much different from that of an ordinary person in other aspects.

After Tian Meng frantically took the ice out of her pajamas, she glared at Huo Yuhao fiercely, then angrily wrapped the quilt around herself and rolled herself into the shape of a caterpillar.

He turned his head to the other side, with his back to Huo Yuhao. He was obviously angry about his previous prank and now didn't want to pay any attention to him.

Huo Yuhao looked at the angry look of Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and showed a helpless expression on his face.

But it seems that I did something wrong.

It’s just that in his previous life, he and Tianmeng Bingcan had always been brothers. Now that Tianmeng Bingcan has suddenly turned into a petite girl, it is indeed difficult for him to correct his behavior habits.

Huo Yuhao had no choice but to walk over to Tianmeng Ice Silkworm and gently held the caterpillar-wrapped Tianmeng in his arms, coaxing her softly:

"Okay, Sister Tianmeng, I know I was wrong. I'll grill you some extra fish tomorrow, okay?"

After Tianmeng appeared in physical form, he was naturally extremely curious about everything.

Compared to what she had originally imagined, as an intelligent soul ring, most of the time it could only stay in the host's spiritual space in the form of a spiritual body.

How could it be like it is now, basically no different from humans.

After tasting the fish that Huo Yuhao had grilled in advance, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm almost bit off his tongue, saying that he had never eaten anything so delicious.

Hearing Huo Yuhao's apology and promise, Tianmeng Ice Silkworm's eyes suddenly lit up, but she still pouted and said with an aggrieved look:

"Not enough. You think you can get rid of me with a few grilled fish? It's not that easy."

"Hmm? What else do you want?"

Huo Yuhao asked with some confusion.

Tian Meng raised his head, looked into Huo Yuhao's eyes, and said seriously:

"Yuhao, if you want me to forgive you, at least tonight, I want to hold you and sleep with you, so that I can show your sincerity."

"..."

Chapter 15 A bold idea

At this time in the divine realm, the stars are dotted in the deep night sky, shining with brilliant and mysterious light.

The grand hall was an octagonal structure, and each of its surrounding walls was bare of unnecessary decoration, yet countless scenes flickered and shifted across its surface. Brilliant light continuously flowed, outlining images of different worlds.

At this moment, the hall was empty, with only Tang San sitting alone on a chair, gazing at the light screens not far away with a frown, a cold light flashing in his blue eyes.

Ever since he lost the ability to sense the son of fortune in Douluo Continent, he could only rely on the power of the God Realm Center to observe the movements of Douluo Continent, trying to find the trace of the son of fortune, but still found nothing.

He didn't dare to show it too obviously, otherwise the God of Destruction might notice his abnormal behavior.

Suddenly, a rapid vibration sound interrupted Tang San's thoughts.

He subconsciously looked up, only to see the light screen monitoring the Douluo Continent suddenly tremble violently. The image was constantly distorting and deforming, clearly the God Realm's central nervous system had captured some unusual information.

Tang San reacted quickly. With a thought, a powerful divine power surged out, completely blocking the trembling light curtain to prevent the other four God Kings from noticing anything unusual. Then, he moved the trembling light curtain in front of him.

As he looked further, he saw a dense forest above him. The space within the image began to shatter, and a wisp of gray, dim air slowly flew out from the shattered space, circling in the air.

"Is this an existence that does not fall under the jurisdiction of the divine realm?"

Tang San frowned even deeper upon seeing this. Judging from the feedback received from the God Realm's central control center, this gray airflow obviously did not belong to the energy that could be generated by the 108 planes under the jurisdiction of the God Realm.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and observed the unusual airflow with interest.

"This breath carries a strong smell of death, even though it is just a remnant soul."

Tang San's fingers tapped lightly on the armrests of the chair, and he kept observing through the God Realm Hub.

"But could this remnant soul be related to the Son of Destiny?"

By constantly adjusting the observation angle, the image on the light curtain also changes rapidly.

I saw the gray airflow, as if pulled by some invisible force, falling directly from the sky and quickly shooting towards the forest below.

Tang San's eyes suddenly widened, his gaze focused on tracking the trajectory of the airflow, and his body unconsciously leaned forward slightly.

However, at this critical moment, the image on the light screen suddenly became extremely blurry, and one could only see that the gray airflow seemed to penetrate into a blurry figure of a young boy.

Tang San suddenly stood up from his chair, his eyes flashing with murderous intent, and his heart was filled with rage.

"No wonder I lost contact with the child of destiny. It seems that it was your Douluo Continent's plane consciousness that was interfering. You really have a plan for your own death."

With a wave of his hand, he made the blurry light curtain return to its original position.

With the interference of that damn plane consciousness, it is obvious that he cannot observe the specific appearance of the son of destiny.

Tang San sat back in his chair and slowly calmed down.

"But what good is it for you, this dimensional consciousness, to risk your own slumber to stop me?"

A confident smile appeared on Tang San's lips, his eyes filled with contempt and disdain, "As a Divine King, the backup plan I left behind is beyond the comprehension of your tiny plane consciousness."

"As long as that son of destiny remains in Douluo Continent, he will eventually fall into my control."

……

The next day, the sky was just beginning to turn pale.

Huo Yuhao's biological clock, which he had developed over the years, woke him up on time. He gently turned his head and looked at Tian Meng who was sleeping soundly beside him.

There was a sweet smile on the girl's cheek, her breathing was even and steady, and she seemed to be immersed in a beautiful dream.

Huo Yuhao carefully pulled his arm out of Tianmeng's embrace, moving extremely gently, fearing to disturb the girl's sleep. Tianmeng seemed to notice something, frowning slightly and uttering a few incoherent mutterings, but she did not wake up.