radicalducati Chapter 110: Soul Fusion - Xuan Ziwen
Chapter 110: Soul Fusion - Xuan Ziwen
"Snow Empress, let's spar after we're done with this." After understanding Snow Empress's soul skills, Huo Yuhao was also excited. It was simply because Snow Empress's foundation was too profound.
Two god-level martial souls, two quasi-god-level soul spirits, and four more god-level soul spirits waiting to be fused, along with a complete set of million-year soul bones and a full set of million-year soul rings. Even Huo Yuhao felt envious of this opportunity.
"Okay." Xue Di replied softly, glanced at the clock, and said indifferently, "It's time to go to class. You're already half an hour late."
Their courses were arranged by Teacher Xuan. It was ostensibly comprehensive personal tutoring, but in reality, it was all about making soul tools. When they found the soul tool classroom, it was nearly empty; Ju Zi and the others had all gone to their academic classes. Only Xuan Ziwen remained in the classroom, looking utterly frustrated.
"You two finally decided to come back? You've been gone for so long." Xuan Ziwen looked at Huo Yuhao and the other man seriously, then, as if remembering something, asked with concern, "Did something happen? Is there anything I can help you with?"
Hearing the initial accusations followed by words of concern, Huo Yuhao felt a surge of warmth in his heart. However, Xuan Ziwen deliberately changed the subject, saying, "Once all this is resolved, you can focus on making the soul tools."
"Huh?" Huo Yuhao frowned, a hint of helplessness on his face, and admitted defeat, "Teacher, I've gone to find you a soul spirit, a nearly 300,000-year-old Evil Eye Tyrant, is that alright?"
"The Evil Eye Tyrant of 300,000 years! Be my soul spirit?" Xuan Ziwen opened his mouth slightly. He knew that Huo Yuhao was no longer the same as before, but this move was a beast-level existence. For a moment, his head swelled slightly, his throat trembled, and he swallowed.
After thinking it over carefully, Xuan Ziwen asked seriously, "Where is it? I'm about to start the fusion."
He had just spoken to his mentor about obtaining a spirit ring, but unexpectedly, his beloved disciple had already solved everything.
"In the undead demiplane," Huo Yuhao said seriously. With a wave of his hand, a two-meter-high gate to the undead demiplane opened, and the absence of any life force spread out, making the entire room feel colder.
"A creation of the gods." Xuan Ziwen exclaimed sincerely, then followed Huo Yuhao into the undead demiplane. As soon as he entered, he discovered that there were ten golden suns in the sky, radiating intense spiritual light. Looking towards the center of the plane, he saw a patch of green growing.
"Yuhao, isn't your undead demiplane a plane of death? How come it still has a life force?"
"This plane doesn't belong to me now, it belongs to my master," Huo Yuhao replied earnestly, pointing to the ten suns in the sky above. "Those are the Evil Eye Tyrant and his nine sons. The fifth son is the soul that will merge with you."
"The Evil Emperor? The totem of the Sun and Moon Empire, in your undead demiplane?" Xuan Ziwen suddenly felt his mouth go dry. He thought Huo Yuhao had only captured a ferocious beast, but he didn't expect him to wipe out the whole family and keep them all here.
"Yes, teacher, as you know, he was once one of my seven soul spirits, and he is willing to give me some help." Huo Yuhao smiled and sent out a bit of his thoughts towards the Evil Emperor in the sky. Then, a sun set and stopped beside the two of them, transforming into a three-meter-tall Evil Eye Tyrant.
A fierce aura of ten thousand years swept over them, along with a dense blood energy and almost tangible spiritual power. Twenty-seven tentacles hung down naturally, and with the unique eye features of this race, they resembled a giant octopus.
"You must be Teacher Xuan." The Fifth Prince of the Evil Eye bowed respectfully. The Evil Emperor had already shared a portion of his memories with him to prevent him from doing anything out of line.
"Yes, it is." Xuan Ziwen replied earnestly, his eyes filled with joy.
For him, fusing with this soul spirit would elevate his strength to a new level. The Evil Eye Tyrant Ruler, who is nearly 300,000 years old, is a treasure trove for anyone, let alone someone who voluntarily became a soul spirit.
The spirit rings of the Evil Eye clan can only be possessed by certain spirit-attribute spirit masters and those with unwavering willpower. This is solely due to the mental shockwaves hidden within the spirit rings. The intensity of these mental shockwaves is among the highest in the Evil Eye clan; countless people have perished from them.
Even Huo Yuhao almost encountered an accident when fusing with the Evil Emperor's soul ring and soul bone.
"I won't say anything more. Let's begin the soul ritual." Huo Yuhao said seriously, and with a wave of his hand, the light energy belonging to the undead demiplane converged here, automatically constructing a magic circle, and the contract began.
For soul fusion, the aura of light and compatibility are secondary. The most important issue is whether the soul beast is willing. If there is even the slightest coercion during the contract process, the ritual will fail.
Fortunately, the Evil Eye Tyrant was well-trained by the Evil Emperor, and the ritual went without any mistakes. When the 100,000-year soul ring with three golden patterns and the Evil Eye Tyrant's head soul bone with five attributes successfully fused with Xuan Ziwen, his soul power jumped two levels, making him a level 92 Title Douluo.
After the soul fusion was successful, Xuan Ziwen accompanied Huo Yuhao to pay respects to Elder Yi. As Huo Yuhao's number one benefactor, Teacher Xuan could only feel respect. After exchanging a few pleasantries, he also saw the powerful force standing behind Huo Yuhao.
The Evil Emperor clan also possesses eight ferocious beast-level beings: the 200,000-year-old Ice Bear King Xiaobai, the 200,000-year-old Nine-Colored Mermaid Liya, and the 200,000-year-old Eight-Cornered Divine Ice Grass undergoing transformation. These are all powerful allies. With these allies, plus the undead army, Huo Yuhao could even raze a human city to the ground.
Elder Yi was also very polite to Huo Yuhao's other mentor. After giving him some guidance on cultivation and exchanging pleasantries for a long time, he sent the two of them out of the undead demiplane. Before leaving, Huo Yuhao gave Xiaobai a bottle of divine bloodline power, allowing him to awaken his own bloodline.
At this point, Huo Yuhao had only five bottles of the divine bloodline power he had acquired at the cost of ten million gold soul coins. His former seven soul spirits, his brothers, sisters, close friends, and teachers had all received this assistance.
After leaving the Demiplane of the Dead, Teacher Xuan instructed Huo Yuhao to diligently cultivate his soul tool before heading off to boast to his mentor. After all, even his teacher, the Silver Moon Douluo, only possessed a 100,000-year soul ring. Meanwhile, the quality of the soul ring he had obtained surpassed even his master's. Along the way, Xuan Ziwen also decided on his title; from now on, he would be the Divine Craftsman Douluo.
This title was so grand that even his master was astonished. After looking him over from all angles, he found his disciple to be very satisfactory, so he indulged him and personally bestowed upon him the title of the number one Soul Guide.
When he returned, his face was rosy, like a groom about to get married. When he saw that Huo Yuhao had completed the fourth layer of the Ghost Craft Core, he took out a ten-thousand-year-old Evil Eye Soul Bone. Pure spiritual energy spread out, and this soul bone would also be another core of the Evil Eye Wingman.
"Tomorrow Academy has something to discuss with you. Tonight, let's watch your teacher carve a soul tool for you," Xuan Ziwen said confidently, pulling Huo Yuhao towards his secret chamber.