Douluo Continent: The Evil-Eyed Dragon God, Many Women, Many Blessings

Chapter 506 Soul Transformation, Begins!
Listening to the introduction of the Fragrant and Elegant Immortal Herb, Wang Dong'er stared at the frail flower for a moment, then turned to look at Huo Yuhao.

Thinking about her time with Huo Yuhao over the past few years, the mutated two-headed shadow wolf king's right leg bone that Huo Yuhao gave her, the life-threatening journey Huo Yuhao took with her to find the immortal herb, and the tender moments they shared along the way, the deep affection in Wang Dong'er's eyes quietly melted away, turning into a satisfied smile on her face.

"puff!"

Turning her head, Wang Dong'er slapped her chest, spitting a mouthful of blood onto the frail little flower.

Under Wang Dong'er's focused gaze, the crimson blood slowly seeped into the small flower.

Then, a layer of holy light quietly emanated from the small flower, enveloping Wang Dong'er.

It trembled slightly, struggled gently upwards, and then the trace of blood on the petal that represented sadness quietly faded away and floated gently upwards.

Although it still looked so delicate, the moment it broke free from the Black Stone and flew up, all the flowers of the plants around the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye in the valley, including the fragrant Qiluo Immortal Herb, the fiery apricot blossom, the eight-cornered ice grass, and the rare chrysanthemum, all closed their petals and leaves, as if the subjects were bowing to their king.

Then, the little white flower gently floated to Wang Dong'er's face and rested on her cheek, as if it had found its lover, radiating a jade-like luster.

Wang Dong'er's gaze was also completely drawn to it, her ocean-blue eyes sparkling with a deep affection as profound as the sea.

Seeing this scene before him, Huo Yuhao felt a surge of warmth in his heart, even a touch of shame. Compared to Wang Dong'er's affection for him, his own love for her was indeed somewhat unequal.
A firm yet gentle light flashed in his eyes: Tang San deserves to die, but Dong'er must be protected!
What kind of bird is Tang Wutong? How dare she compare herself to Dong'er?

Ugh, what a load of rubbish!

Wang Dong'er carefully put away the Love-Sickness Heartbreak Red, her gentle eyes also filled with excitement: "Yuhao, thank you. After my hidden injury is healed, I can spend the remaining twenty years with you!"

Although Huo Yuhao knew that Niu Tian and the others were making up stories about the hidden injury, he still nodded heavily upon hearing Dong'er's sincere confession: "Yes!"

Wang Dong'er smiled brightly, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said excitedly, "Yuhao, my matter has been resolved. Now, please perform the soul transformation ritual for the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass."

Huo Yuhao took a deep breath, turned to look at the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass, and solemnly said, "I, Huo Yuhao, swear that when I sign the contract with the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass, I will do my utmost to preserve its intelligence, with a success rate of at least 90%! If I utter a single falsehood, may I die in the ice and never be reincarnated!"

The Eight-Cornered Ice Grass had a very straightforward personality. After hearing Huo Yuhao's oath, it immediately said, "Very good. Now you can tell me what to do and how to transform into a soul spirit like the Snow Empress."

Upon hearing this, all the plant-type soul beasts within the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well stirred slightly, staring curiously at Huo Yuhao.

In front of these plant-type soul beasts, Huo Yuhao briefly explained the contract for fusing soul spirits and its function.

After listening, the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass nodded decisively and said, "Okay, I understand. Please wait a moment."

The next instant, the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass began to emit an icy blue light, and rings of icy blue light slowly surged upward from the soil where it was rooted, turning into rings of icy blue light.

Under Huo Yuhao's astonished gaze, the already beautiful eight-cornered ice grass gradually transformed into a blue crystal-like shape, dazzlingly bright.

It shimmered with a magnificent light, like a perfect work of art. "Has the octagon gone mad? Is it really going to give up everything and go with this person?" Liehuo Xingjiao murmured to herself.

The enormous flower of the Fragrant Silk Fairy Plant fully unfolded, sensing every movement of the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass.

Before long, a blue, rhomboid crystal slowly rose from the core of the octagonal ice grass.

The ice-blue rhomboid crystal has very distinct sharp edges on all four sides. Each side in the center has a ridge line that extends and naturally forms a sharp point on each side, making a total of eight points, which seems to echo its name.

The moment the crystal appeared, an extremely pure chill immediately spread outwards.

Even though Huo Yuhao possessed the ultimate ice martial soul, he couldn't help but shiver when he felt this pure cold air.

On the body of the Eight-Cornered Ice Grass, the strange octagonal crystals completely detached from the grass, revealing themselves to everyone with a pure chill.

Within Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm exclaimed in amazement, "Good heavens! The purity and concentration of the ice elements contained within far surpasses even the ten-thousand-year-old ice marrow I absorbed back then. If I'm not mistaken, this thing should be the essence of the extreme cold ice spring that it has refined over ten thousand years!"

The Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Grass spoke in a somewhat weak voice: "Since I'm going to become your soul spirit, there's no use for this thing for me. This is the Eight-Cornered Mystic Ice Crystal that I've cultivated over ten thousand years. You should keep it; carrying it with you will increase your cultivation speed."

"If it is embedded in a weapon, it can give any metal the power of extreme ice. The most essential part of my 100,000 years of cultivation is here."

Upon hearing its words, Huo Yuhao's expression turned serious, and he solemnly took the octagonal Xuanbing Crystal into his hand.

Feeling the extreme cold emanating from within, Huo Yuhao said earnestly, "Bajiao, thank you for your trust. Let's begin."

For Huo Yuhao now, transmitting spirits is completely effortless.

On his forehead, the newly evolved Rinne Sharingan shone brightly, and the golden and silver vertical pupil phantoms reappeared behind Huo Yuhao, with the golden and red light spreading outwards in layers like ripples, creating a dazzling halo.

Amidst this intense golden-red radiance, he began chanting the profound incantation in a deep and majestic voice.

Then, a golden-red light shot out from the vertical eye between his eyebrows, landing on the octagonal ice grass and guiding its soul essence and its own soul power.

The topmost leaves of the eight-pointed ice grass were instantly painted with a layer of blue-gold, but the whole plant began to wither.

The frigid spring gently rippled, releasing streams of pure, extreme cold, seemingly reluctant to part with the eight-cornered ice grass.

Xue'er flew silently to the shore, using her body to shield Dong'er from the extreme cold and protect her from being affected.

At the same time, she used the extreme ice elemental energy she had just absorbed to feed back to Huo Yuhao through the connection between them.

The Eight-Cornered Ice Grass Soul is beginning its transformation!
(End of this chapter)