Douluo: Reincarnation of the Exiled Immortal, a Flute Tune to Send Heroes Away

Chapter 29 The second immortal energy takes shape, Gu Yuena appears

What the exiled immortal didn't know was that shortly after he entered the cave, a figure slowly rose from the lake in the middle of the forest...

The figure of the Silver Dragon King slowly rose from the lake, her silver scales gleaming coldly in the moonlight. Her eyes were as deep as stars, filled with a hint of complex emotions.

Six years ago, she had watched this human from afar. Back then, he sat alone on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest, holding a jade flute and playing a melodious tune.

The sound of the flute seemed to contain some kind of melody, attracting countless soul beasts to stop and pay attention. Some soul beasts even approached him on their own initiative, as if attracted by his flute sound.

The Silver Dragon King had never seen such a strange human. Unlike other humans who hunted soul beasts and seized their soul rings, he lived in harmony with soul beasts and even let soul beasts protect him.

This made her extremely interested in him.

Now, this human has appeared again and directly broke into the core area of ​​the Lake of Life.

The Silver Dragon King felt both anger and curiosity in his heart.

She wanted to know who this human was and why he made the soul beast obey him?

"Where on earth did he come from..." The Silver Dragon King's voice was cold and distant, as if it came from ancient times. Her gaze was fixed on the cave where the exiled immortal was in seclusion, and a complex light flashed in her eyes.

She did not rush to attack, but dived into the Lake of Life again, waiting for the exiled immortal to appear.

Time passed minute by minute, and the forest was completely silent, with only the rustling of leaves in the breeze. The Silver Dragon King was extremely patient and took no time to rush. She knew that sooner or later, this human would emerge from the cave.

Six years later.

The waters of Lake of Life were still as clear as a mirror, reflecting the rolling clouds in the sky. The forest was as quiet as ever, as if the passage of time had left no trace.

However, on this day, the barrier outside the cave fluctuated slightly and then slowly dissipated.

The figure of the exiled immortal walked out of the cave slowly, his whole body shrouded in a layer of luminous white immortal aura, which was richer and deeper than six years ago.

His gaze was calm and far-reaching, as if he saw through everything in the world. Within him, the embryonic form of a second immortal energy had already condensed. Although it had not yet fully formed, it already exuded a faint and terrifying power.

"I'm still a little short of cultivating the second immortal energy." The exiled immortal whispered to himself. When he raised his hand, a wisp of immortal energy flowed through his fingertips, as if containing endless mysteries.

Then he looked towards the Lake of Life.

"Sorry for the waitting."

The voice just fell.

The water of the Lake of Life suddenly rippled, and a silver figure slowly rose from the water.

The Silver Dragon King's gaze was still cold, but there was a hint of complex emotion in it.

"You finally came out." The Silver Dragon King's voice was calm and distant, as if it came from ancient times.

The Exiled Immortal looked up at the Silver Dragon King, smiled slightly, and said, "Long time no see."

"Have you seen me?" There was a hint of surprise in the Silver Dragon King's voice.

"Twelve years ago, you once watched me from afar." The exiled immortal smiled slightly, a deep light flashing in his eyes. "I have long been familiar with your aura."

The Silver Dragon King was shocked. She didn't expect that this human had already noticed her existence.

Then, under the gaze of the exiled immortal, the Silver Dragon King's body lit up with colorful light, and then a beautiful silver-haired girl slowly walked out.

The silver-haired girl had a slender figure, skin as white as snow, and eyes as deep as the stars, radiating a sense of coolness and mystery. Her long silver hair danced lightly in the wind, seemingly blending with the moonlight. Her aura was noble and majestic, yet tinged with an indescribable gentleness.

The exiled immortal's gaze narrowed slightly before he regained his composure. He smiled faintly and said, "Human form still looks better."

The Silver Dragon King—or rather, the silver-haired girl at this moment—nodded slightly, her voice cold and distant: "You are very different."

The exiled immortal didn't say much, but simply raised his hand slightly, a wisp of immortal energy flowing through his fingertips, as if responding to her presence. His eyes were calm and deep, as if he could see through everything.

The Silver Dragon King's gaze fell on his fingertips, a flicker of curiosity and shock in her eyes. She could feel the mystery of that immortal energy, a power she had never encountered before, as if it transcended the rules of this world.

"Where exactly are you from?" the Silver Dragon King's voice was filled with inquiry. "Why is your power so special?"

The exiled immortal did not respond to her words, but slowly walked to a huge rock, gently stroking the jade flute in his hand, and lightly running his fingertips across the flute, as if feeling every inch of its texture.

His gaze was distant and deep, as if he could see through the forest to a place even more distant.

"This song is called 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths'." The exiled immortal said in a low voice, then raised his jade flute and played it softly.

The melodious flute sound echoed in the forest, as if crossing the boundaries of time and space, carrying an ancient and mysterious power.

The flute sounds long and lingering, carrying an ancient and passionate melody.

Each melody seems to be telling a distant story, with endless vicissitudes and mystery.

The Silver Dragon King stood quietly by, gazing at the Exiled Immortal's back. Ripples of emotion welled up in her heart, as if the flute music had drawn her into a world she had never seen before.

At this moment, a rapid sound of breaking through the air was heard from the distant forest. Di Tian, ​​Bi Ji, the Ten Thousand Demon King and other powerful soul beasts rushed over, their faces filled with shock and vigilance.

However, the moment they heard the flute music, all their emotions were replaced by an inexplicable memory.

"What...what kind of music is this?" Di Tian's voice trembled slightly. He had never heard such a mysterious flute sound, which carried a very ancient charm.

Brigitte's gaze fell on the exiled immortal, a complex emotion flashing through her eyes. She whispered, "Who is this human?"

The King of Ten Thousand Demons remained silent, but his eyes were also filled with shock and awe.

The flute's notes gradually deepened, as if narrating the cycle of life and the eternity of heaven and earth. The exiled immortal's figure appeared exceptionally lonely in the moonlight, yet brimming with an indescribable majesty.

Finally, the flute's sound slowly faded, and the forest was completely silent, as if even the wind had stopped blowing. All the beasts were immersed in the lingering rhythm of the flute, unable to recover for a long time.

The exiled immortal put away the jade flute, looked at Gu Yuena calmly, and smiled faintly: "How is it?"

Gu Yuena's eyes flickered slightly, and she whispered, "Your flute music... is beautiful, but also... miserable."

The exiled immortal was slightly stunned, then chuckled, a hint of loneliness flashing in his eyes: "Miserable? Perhaps, it's a pity that he had to do it all by himself."

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PS: Author: Sad(·)…

(End of this chapter)