"Alright, in that case, let's not delay."
Ning Liu nodded.
"We're going to the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well now. I have other things to do before I can solve your granddaughter's problem!"
"please."
Dugu Bo addressed Ning Liu much more politely at this moment, and he turned to the side and gestured for him to enter.
The group followed Ning Liu and headed deeper into the misty, wondrous place.
The closer you get, the more pronounced the extreme alternation of hot and cold becomes.
Soon, a peculiar spring appeared before them not far away.
The spring water is shaped like a yin-yang symbol, half of it is fiery red and the other half is icy blue, clearly distinct yet perfectly blended together, radiating a strange energy fluctuation.
Around the spring, all sorts of exotic flowers and plants grow, some entirely red, others crystal clear, each occupying an area of extreme cold or heat.
"The Yin-Yang Eye of Ice and Fire, what a clever name!"
Dugu Bo looked at the scene before him, muttering to himself, a hint of relief flashing in his eyes.
Ning Liu pointed to several immortal herbs by the spring and briefly introduced them: "This is the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass, over there is the Fiery Apricot Blossom, and there is also that Mysterious Sky-Reaching Chrysanthemum..."
As Dugu Bo listened, he felt increasingly at ease.
Although he had seen these magical herbs for so long, he still did not know their effects or names.
After the introduction was finished, Ning Liu took a deep breath, and his expression became serious.
"I need to do something here, please protect me!"
Upon hearing this, everyone looked at him with confusion.
Ning Liu's gaze fell upon the spring where ice and fire mingled, his eyes gleaming with unwavering determination.
"I will use these Ice and Fire Springs to temper my body!"
"What?"
Dugu Bo frowned:
"Boy, do you know how powerful this Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire is?"
"I've tested this spring water on ordinary ten-thousand-year-old soul beasts, and they died the moment they touched it!"
"Even I, a Title Douluo, wouldn't dare to venture too deep with my soul power protecting me!"
Ning Liu nodded: "Of course I know."
"But I have to do it."
He turned to the crowd and explained:
"This Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire is a place where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converges, and its energy is extremely violent."
"However, I absolutely must have this body tempering!"
If you have twin martial souls and your physique isn't strong, you might explode in the future!
He had a premonition that if he could withstand the baptism of ice and fire, his physique would undergo a tremendous leap.
Perhaps, it really will be able to absorb a 100,000-year soul ring!
Everyone sensed the determination in Ning Liu's words and fell silent.
Ning Liu said no more. He walked to the spring and, just like Tang San in the book, picked two immortal herbs. Then, without hesitation, he stepped into the place where ice and fire met.
"laugh--"
Half of his body felt as if it had fallen into an ice cave, while the other half felt as if it had been trapped in lava.
Extreme pain instantly swept through my entire body.
Ning Liu's body trembled violently, his jaw clenched, and veins bulged on his forehead.
His Xuan Tian Gong was circulating wildly within his body, resisting the terrifying invasion of cold and heat.
The power of ice and fire, like two invisible giant hammers, constantly forged his body, his meridians, and his bones.
"Senior Brother Ning Liu!"
Ning Rongrong, who was standing to the side, was horrified, and tears welled up in her eyes instantly.
She looked anxiously at Sword Douluo: "Grandpa Sword, quick, pull him out! He'll die!"
Sword Douluo frowned, about to make a move, but was stopped by Dugu Bo.
"Wait!"
Dugu Bo said in a deep voice:
"Let alone whether you and I can get close to the center of that spring, even if we could, we can't go."
"He understands this place, and this is his own choice, which is naturally his own opportunity and test."
"If he can't even endure this little bit of pain, how can he control this land of natural beauty and spiritual energy, and how can he create a new force that supposedly changes the landscape of the continent?"
At this moment, even Dugu Bo himself did not realize that his voice was cold, yet it also carried a hint of barely perceptible expectation.
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