Chapter 375 Goodbye to the Snow Emperor, Roasted Suckling Pig at the Shura Temple (4000)
The Far North, the point of the planet, is the paradise for ice-attributed soul beasts.
The turmoil in the ocean over the past few years has not affected this place.
This restricted area for humans is still freezing cold, and in the core circle's upper skies there's a ferocious gale raging that can easily cut an ordinary person into pieces.
In this place where even a Titled Douluo could hardly live for long, a figure floated silently above the sky.
This person was none other than Fang Ling who had emerged from the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire.
It blends into the natural flow of space fluctuations in the world and is transmitted here after a slight deflection.
After becoming a god, I must come and see the Snow Emperor and the Ice Emperor.
I wonder if they have condensed their second soul core after so long?
As Fang Ling thought this, he slowly descended from the sky, and a palace made of ice crystals came into view.
There was only one person in the hall, Xue Di was meditating.
Her white clothes were as white as snow, her silver hair fluttered in the wind, and the icy and snowy scenery made her look even colder and more lonely. She was the purest and most beautiful woman Fang Ling had ever seen.
Fang Ling became a god, and when he looked carefully with the vision of a god, he found that the temperament he had developed over hundreds of thousands of years was no less than that of Qian Renxue, the Sun Angel God.
He exclaimed in admiration twice, and his eyebrows suddenly raised.
There was no fluctuation of the second soul core in Xue Di's body. Not only did her aura not become stronger as expected, but it became much weaker, as if her vitality was severely damaged.
How did it become like this?
Fang Ling was surprised for a moment, then he floated in front of her and said, "It's been a few years since we last met, Xue Di, are you hurt?"
The sudden voice in her ears made Xue Di's body tremble, and she opened her eyes suddenly.
Holding the newly condensed dark blue ice crystal sword in his hand, he realized that it was Fang Ling in front of him and gave him a cold look.
"Why are you walking so quietly?"
"There was no smell at all. It scared me."
Xue Di stroked her heaving chest in a reproachful manner. She didn't actually need to breathe, but in the past days, she had learned this meaningless action from Bing Di.
After a pause, he looked at the man in front of him who was in harmony with nature with envy: "Once you ascend to godhood, you will never be reduced to the mortal world. Do you want me to salute you, Your Majesty the God of Death~?"
Fang Ling stepped forward and squeezed her icy little hand, then laughed and winked, saying, "That's not necessary. Who are we following?"
Xue Di wanted to pull her hand back, but she felt a breath coming from it that made her feel refreshed, her soul active, and her body extremely thirsty.
The injuries in the body were actually alleviated and healed rapidly with the incorporation of this power.
The power is immense and boundless, the same as that contained in the rain of life, but even purer!
Xue Di clenched his hands, his eyes blazing: "More!"
The traces of the laws of the God of Life, which were reversed from the laws of the God of Death, contained in the power of life give the power absolute healing power.
The divine power of life is effective on living things and also on the spirits of heaven and earth.
All conscious beings can benefit from the life force.
No wonder Xue Di lost his previous composure.
Fang Ling increased the power infusion and asked curiously: "Tell me, did the second soul core fail to condense?"
Xue Di's mood suddenly dropped a bit, and his eyes drooped: "You ask even though you know the answer?"
"I feel like I almost succeeded." Her tone was filled with reluctance, and she made a fingertip universe gesture, "Just that little bit short."
Fang Ling: "So you forced yourself to condense, and this almost blew you to death?"
"..." Snow Queen was silent for a while, her eyes lingering on Fang Ling's shining eyes for a long time, sensing his detached temperament, and complained rarely, "How unfair is this world to soul beasts?"
In just over a decade, Fang Ling transcended the world in the time it took his soul beast to take a nap and successfully ascended to god.
However, even though he had the luck of heaven and earth and the spiritual energy of the Far North, it was so difficult for him to condense his second soul core, let alone the death calamity of seven hundred thousand years.
He is a genius, but that doesn’t mean I am not a genius too?
When Xue Di thought of this, he felt extremely depressed.
Fang Ling thought for a moment and asked, "How much do you know about the God Realm?"
"I don't know too much." Xue Di replied coldly.
She is not the oldest being in the Far North. The Far North has fallen into the relatively peaceful situation it is today, but she fought her way out.
Those who were ancient but unruly are all dead.
Fang Ling asked tentatively: "Do you know? There are laws in the God Realm that soul beasts are not allowed to become gods."
"!"
This was the first time Xue Di knew this. In an instant, his heart was shaken and his ethereal, clear sky-blue eyes trembled violently.
Fang Ling: "Your inability to practice successfully is the fault of the God Realm, not yours."
"Where do you think the heavenly tribulation comes from? Where do the spirit rings and spirit bones come from?"
After saying these two sentences, Fang Ling instinctively looked up at the sky.
Through the endless void and the barrier of the divine world, he could vaguely see a few shadows smiling at him.
A woman in white, with a delicate and gentle appearance, pure temperament, and a spotless white dress, like a flawless white lotus.
Judging by the laws, this is the God King of Kindness.
Next to her was a handsome young man in black, with a special evil glow in his eyes.
This is the evil god king.
She was wearing a water-green dress that was full of life and had a gentle smile on her face.
This is the God of Life, who seems to have a very gentle personality. When being enforced by the God of Law Enforcement, he will usually be given a lighter sentence if he meets the Goddess of Life.
The godhood should not be of much use to her, so if she is asked to pass the godhood to Lingling, she should not refuse, right? And the godhood of life is an indispensable part of Fang Ling's future development.
Life and destruction can give birth to the power of creation, and when combined with the truly opposite force of death, they should be more harmonious.
Comparing the two with death can save Fang Ling a lot of time in comprehending the laws of death and soul.
After a deep gaze, I could see a man in his thirties next to him.
He had short dark red hair, each strand standing up like steel needles, his eyes flashed with a destructive purple-black-red light, and he was surrounded by purple-black smoke similar to that of a villain.
This is the God King of Destruction, and there is also an old acquaintance, the God King Shura who is wearing a set of spiked armor.
They are all paying attention, but they don’t seem to care about the soul beasts knowing this?
It seemed to make sense when he thought about it. Anyway, the soul beasts had no power to resist. As the new God of Death, Fang Ling had a noble status, so he just said what he said.
The Silver Dragon King is hiding in Douluo Continent. Are the God Kings really unaware of this?
That's simply not fear!
After figuring out the key points, Fang Ling nodded slightly and smiled back.
Before they open their mouths, cut off the call in advance. Now is not the time to communicate. It is easy to act without knowing the rules.
They can all be brushed off with the excuse that ignorance is innocence! "Fang Ling? Who are you looking at?" Xue Di looked up as he spoke, with some surprise in her eyes.
On top is the temple roof, above that is the sky, and then the endless void, the universe...
"Is it a god from the divine world?" Xue Di's voice sounded a little nervous.
"Yes, but it's okay. I'm here." Fang Ling smiled gently, and his voice that went straight into her soul soothed the fear in her heart. "When I go to the God Realm, everything will change, and time will bear witness to everything."
"I know you don't want to become a dead spirit, and I won't force you. Now, I will help you condense your second soul core."
With the throne of God King and the root law of death brought from the universe, it shouldn't take too long to become the Supreme God.
The fusion of high-level death energy made his understanding of death far surpass other things, let alone learning by imitation?
As long as the Snow Emperor can condense the second soul core and successfully survive the 700,000-year heavenly tribulation, he will surely be able to live until then.
As the Supreme God, he can conquer everything, remove the shackles from the soul beasts, and even let them live on another planet easily.
Xue Di stared at Fang Ling in a daze, puzzled and asked: "Why are you helping me like this?"
From the Sea Princess, the leader of the 580,000-year-old soul beasts of the mermaid clan, she learned about the massacre Fang Ling had committed in the ocean.
Xue Di knew even more, that was to obtain the undead, and the undead would accompany Fang Ling forever.
It was barely a good thing, but at the same time, it also showed how ruthless he was! It was just a soul beast. To the God of Death, Ling, it was just an ant in the world. Why should he pay any more attention to it?
Could it be? The waves in Xue Di's mind suddenly stopped, and she carefully pursed her delicate lips. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and the blush spread to her earlobes.
She felt a little embarrassed and felt hot again.
Holding Fang Ling's hand seemed to have a different meaning.
"You are my friend." Fang Ling continued to smile.
He always treats people sincerely.
Unlike a certain great God King, who has half soul beast blood, and whose wife and mother are both soul beasts, his path to growth cannot be separated from the help of soul beasts.
However, what did he do? Not only did he not help, but he also split his daughter's soul to calculate the fate of the soul beast, and even nearly wiped out the clan 20,000 years later.
He also used a ten-thousand-year plan to seize complete control of Douluo Continent! Not to mention other ugly things about the Son of Luck.
…
Fang Ling couldn't do the first thing no matter what, because that was his own daughter.
The Buddha is really cruel!
The rest is not necessary.
Because Fang Ling is strong enough! Only the weak will play with these conspiracy tracks! "Just a friend? For a friend like me, you are willing to go against the laws of the divine world?" Xue Di was stunned and even more unbelievable.
Fang Ling smiled proudly: "Not now. If you want to reform, you have to wait until I am strong enough."
"What's more..." He said something very hurtful, "You are too weak, including the hidden power of the soul beast, you have no ability to fight back at all, they don't care."
Just like the Golden Dragon King in the God Realm, when Fang Ling absorbed the power of the immortal spirit and became a legitimate God King with power matching the Godly Position, wouldn't that mean he could just kill him at will? The strongest physique? The God King Buddha who rarely used the power of the Asura God could step up and kill him easily, so Fang Ling believed that he could do it too.
The Golden Dragon King inherited the madness of the Dragon God and must be killed.
The law of soul might be able to solve the problem, but that would be too troublesome. It would be better to kill it and make it an undead.
The so-called madness will be restored once you become a undead.
Xue Di was speechless after hearing this. I am really sorry for being too weak...
Fang Ling: "Anyway, just wait for good news. I will be promoted very quickly."
smoke--
With a little force, Fang Ling pulled his hand out of Xue Di's grasp.
Under the healing power of life, one could sense that her breath had fully recovered.
"What? You're reluctant to let me go? Then let me hold your hand one more time?" Fang Ling asked teasingly, extending his hand again.
"No, no." Xue Di denied repeatedly and glared at the bastard in front of him with forced calmness.
"Haha." Fang Ling smiled, and a gentle spatial force from the world he had sorted out emerged from his hands. "Just condense the second soul core directly. With me here this time, it will definitely succeed."
"After you get through the seventh tribulation, you'll have time to wait for me to finish all this."
"Thank you." Xue Di thanked him again gratefully and began to condense his soul core obediently.
The news was so shocking that she didn't know what to do.
Then upgrade, it’s always good to be stronger.
…
At this time, at the bottom of the Hell Road, the Shura Temple.
"ah--!"
"roar--!"
“Hah—hoo!”
Various growls and painful howls continued to explode in the scarlet temple, and the terrifying screams could even penetrate the bloody dome.
Tang San was being roasted by the devil's fire! This was the flame transformed by the power of the Shura God, and it was an indispensable part of his godhood! There were naturally no such steps in the proper practice of accepting the Nine Tests, but who could have made him a fallen soul master Tang San who practiced by devouring? The blood light of the Shura Demon Sword was only a preliminary purification, so that Tang San's body would not be slowed down by those impurities.
Tang San's Eight Spider Lance doesn't have the same fast upgrade speed as in the original novel, no immortal grass, no hundred thousand year soul beast sacrifice...
Thinking of God level?
It’s all built on human lives!
Only after reaching the god level can one devour perfectly. In the process of reaching the god level, Tang San has absorbed countless life forces and soul forces.
These powers are deeply integrated with Tang San, and the Shura Demon Sword cannot easily eliminate them.
What can Tang San do? He can only warm himself by the fire!
In order to become a god, he floated in the air like a roasted suckling pig.
He was naked, and the blood-red flames from all directions were burning his body mercilessly.
Thanks to the state of mind he had cultivated in the road to hell, his will to become a god for revenge was extremely firm.
There was a lot of hateful words interspersed with a small amount of roaring.
“Fang Ling——!”
“Fang Ling——!!”
“Die for me!!!”
Even though his voice was hoarse, the emotions in his heart were still extremely violent.
The pain was similar to Qian Renxue's inheritance of the Sun God position, but Tang San relied on the other party's hatred for Ling and did not faint!
He held on!
He endured the pain that could make him murderous countless times if he felt even a little bit of it.
All the lumps on his body were burned away, his body was shriveled, his heart beat weakly, and his organs that had been tempered by divine power were failing. He almost turned into a blood-red skeleton.
Tang San's soul also became broken.
But he still managed to survive by relying on the hatred of the other party Ling.
In the past, Fang Ling's hatred was nine points, but now, under this endless pain, it has grown to a perfect ten points! It has turned into an irreversible obsession.
He was willing to do whatever it took to kill Fang Ling and destroy the Spirit Hall. He would take revenge even if the Haotian Sect was destroyed, the Tang Clan was annihilated, and all his relatives and friends, including Xiao Wu and his uncle Tang Xiao, were killed or injured.
Roast suckling pig is not only cleansing, it also has natural benefits.
If you can purify deeply, you can naturally refine the Shura power to the deepest level.
At the same time, the divine power is also meticulously training his divine body, transforming his divine power, and tempering his divine soul!
If Tang San wants to take revenge, he has to do things that ordinary people cannot do and do things that ordinary people cannot do.
He wanted Fang Ling to die at all costs! He roasted him for a long time, until only a skeleton was left of him, his internal organs almost stopped functioning, only his brain was active, his eyes were dim but still bright, then the flames gradually stopped.
A bright red blood light spread out from his body. This was the life energy contained in him after absorbing the magma blood of the Hell Road. It could not match the life force, but it was also a rare recovery force in the world.
Under the control of the Shura God, he can even regenerate severed limbs and restore Tang San's ugly, pimpled appearance.
If there were an outsider, he would be able to see that his blood jade bones were glowing and that strands of muscle were beginning to spread again.
(End of this chapter)
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