radicalducati Chapter 322 The Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record
Chapter 322 The Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record
Chapter 327 The Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record
Liehuo Xing's delicate voice carried an barely suppressed urgency: "Bingbing, don't do anything foolish!"
There are countless talented humans, but not a single one has become a god in ten thousand years!
"Is it worth risking your life for a slim chance?"
The eight-cornered ice grass remained unmoved; its icy leaves still gleamed with a cold light amidst the scorching heat emanating from the fiery apricot blossoms.
What she said before came from the bottom of her heart. She had been waiting for an opportunity, and now that opportunity had obviously come, she naturally wanted to seize it!
"Jiaojiao, you don't need to persuade her anymore."
"In the past ten thousand years, how many humans have you seen who have been able to pass through the Seven Deadly Poisons of Azure Phosphorus and enter this Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire unharmed?"
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"And there isn't a single one that I approve of."
"Now that we've finally found someone, I don't want to give up this opportunity, and I can't give it up."
Huo Yuhao stood aside and overheard the entire conversation between the two immortal herbs.
He truly hadn't expected things to go so smoothly. The Eight-Cornered Ice Grass not only didn't resist, but instead took the initiative to "throw itself into his arms." This decisiveness and trust made him feel a bit of admiration, even though he was surprised.
With a slight thought, a purple figure flew out from between his brows once more, quickly condensing in mid-air into a stunningly beautiful figure in purple robes and silver hair.
Huo Yuhao's voice also became solemn. He raised his eyes and looked at the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass, saying, "Thank you for your trust. I am fifteen years old this year and a level seventy-six Soul Saint."
"My goal has never been merely to become a Title Douluo, but to become a god!"
After speaking, he turned slightly to the side and pointed to the elegant figure floating in mid-air: "This is the Qiluo Tulip, the former king of immortal herbs, a Qiluo Tulip that is two hundred thousand years old, and now it is my soul spirit."
As Huo Yuhao finished speaking, the Qiluo Tulip also presented its true form, giving the many immortal herbs a very familiar feeling.
Huo Yuhao immediately explained the new concept of soul spirit in detail. As the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass listened, its ice-crystal-like leaves began to tremble slightly.
Huo Yuhao concluded, "After becoming my soul spirit, you will not lose consciousness. Before I become a god, you can follow me and experience life in human society."
Huo Yuhao spoke with absolute confidence, as if he was certain that he would be able to ascend to the realm of gods.
At this moment, the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass didn't think too much about it; Huo Yuhao was already her only choice.
Moreover, she had previously thought that she was about to lose consciousness and that only if Huo Yuhao truly entered the God Realm would she have a chance to revive.
Now that it can become such a magical spirit, the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass is already quite impatient.
She slightly raised the ice crystal leaf, her voice filled with barely suppressed excitement: "I can become your spirit right now. What do you need me to do?"
Huo Yuhao waved his hand and said casually, "No rush."
He then slowly glanced at the three immortal herbs in front of him and asked, "There should be a copy of the 'Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record' here, right?"
Let me see it.
Upon hearing this, the large pink flower of the Fragrant Silk Fairy Ornament trembled violently, and she subconsciously closed her petals slightly.
Immediately, a clear and melodious female voice, filled with barely suppressed shock and guilt, involuntarily rose a few decibels: "How did you know?!"
Huo Yuhao learned of this from the "Legend of Lingbing" ten thousand years later, but he couldn't say that now, and no one would believe him anyway. He smiled but didn't answer, instead fixing his gaze firmly on Youyou's slightly trembling petals: "It seems this 'Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record' is with you?"
Youyou didn't deny that the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record" was with her, but stammered, "No—I can't give it to you, it was left by that—that person, you're not a member of the Tang Clan, you can't read it!"
Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao chuckled inwardly.
This fragrant and exquisite fairy flower still hasn't quite grasped reality.
"I'll say it again," Huo Yuhao said calmly, "if I really wanted to take it by force, you wouldn't be able to defend it."
Youyou was speechless after his words. The petals trembled slightly, and the whole flower looked pitiful.
Huo Yuhao continued, "I'm not interested in Tang San's things. I just want to find a magical herb inside. I'll return it to you after I've looked at it."
The immortal herbs weren't too surprised when Huo Yuhao directly mentioned Tang San's name.
Since he even knew about the existence of the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record," it's not surprising that he knew the person who left the treasure record was the Sea God Tang San.
What truly shocked them was the nonchalant tone Huo Yuhao used when mentioning Tang San; this young man seemed to have no respect whatsoever for the Sea God who had saved the entire continent.
After a long silence, the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass spoke up: "Youyou, give it to him."
The delicate petals trembled slightly, clearly still putting on a final struggle, and the clear female voice carried a hint of grievance and wavering: "But—"
Just as she was still struggling with her decision, the Qiluo Tulip that had been floating above Huo Yuhao suddenly moved.
The elegant figure in the purple robe appeared beside Youyou in a flash, as if by teleportation.
He then flashed back to Huo Yuhao's side and handed him a book.
Huo Yuhao took the book and looked it over with his eyes down.
The book is entirely white, with no text on the cover and no discernible material. It is neither paper nor animal hide, and when held in the hand, it has a faint, warm feel.
Although there was no title on the cover, Huo Yuhao knew that this was the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record" he was looking for.
Youyou was stunned when she saw the Tulip Flower expertly retrieve the "Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record" that had been hidden for tens of thousands of years from the depths of its own pistil.
Her translucent pink petals trembled violently as she gasped, her voice filled with disbelief and a hint of hurt.
"How did you know where I hid it?"
"I hid it very well; even Jiaojiao and Bingbing didn't know its exact location. How could you have found it so easily?"
Qiluo Tulip did not answer, but only glanced at Youyou indifferently. There was no smugness or mockery in her eyes, only a complex emotion that was hard to describe.
His figure vanished instantly, returning to Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea without leaving behind a single extra word.
After learning that he did not exist in this world, his desire to communicate with these magical herbs diminished considerably.
However, in the instant he took the book, he also became certain of one thing: he and this fragrant and exquisite fairy plant might indeed be different flowers blooming from the same seed in two parallel worlds.
Although they were not the same kind of immortal herbs at all, they chose to hide the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record" in the exact same place.
Huo Yuhao ignored Youyou's shocked and aggrieved expression and opened the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record" in his hand.
On the title page were a few lines of words written by Tang San himself, such as "The one who obtains the treasure record is a destined person" and "I hope that those who come after will make good use of the immortal herbs and not commit murder." Huo Yuhao only glanced at them and turned the page directly.
"The Mysterious Heavenly Treasure Record, One Hundred Solutions to Hidden Weapons, Medicine Chapter"
Turning the page further down, the first immortal herb recorded on the first page of the main text is the Fragrant Silk Immortal Herb, accompanied by a meticulously hand-drawn illustration that vividly depicts the shape of the large pink flower. Next to it is a detailed description of this immortal herb written in dense text.
"A fragrant and exquisite celestial product, the bane of all poisons—"
What follows is a detailed explanation of various harvesting methods, medicinal uses, dosages, and refining techniques, listing as many as seven or eight different ways of using them.
Huo Yuhao looked up at Youyou, who seemed to want to get angry but didn't dare to, and figured she probably hadn't peeked at the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record".
Of course, it's more likely that she, like the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm back then, is completely illiterate.
Even if you hold this precious book and look at it for tens of thousands of years, you probably still wouldn't understand what's written on it.
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