Chapter 95 The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire
The view from below the mountain came into view.
The hot spring was crimson red, bubbles bursting and gurgling, the air was filled with the pungent smell of sulfur, and the rock walls underfoot were blackened by the soot.
Looking into the distance.
On the other side of the cliff, white frost was condensed, and wisps of cold air were clearly visible, forming many small ice crystals along the cliff face.
Absolutely stunning!
The landscape on both sides of the inverted cone-shaped valley is completely different.
Thick white fog rose from the bottom, blurring the sky.
"This...this..."
Long Gong Meng Shu was dumbfounded. Even though he had traveled the world of soul masters for many years, he had never seen such a strange sight. Tang San was no better off.
His eyes were wide open, bigger than the Dragon King's, and faintly tinged with purple.
Although the "Mysterious Heaven Treasure Record" contains relevant records about the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, this is the first time Tang San has seen the actual object.
"The Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire... it actually exists!"
His heart was filled with turmoil as he gazed at the red and white spring water in the mountain valley, which was clearly distinct yet perfectly integrated, and he couldn't contain his joy.
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly shut his mouth, concealed his Purple Demon Eyes, and even his breathing became lighter.
Tang San then realized that he shouldn't have known these things.
Fortunately, Tang Hao's attention was not on him. He behaved exactly like Long Gong, staring in shock into the ravine, unable to recover for a long time.
Title Douluo have excellent eyesight.
Tang Hao could clearly see that various exotic flowers and plants grew on the ground beside the pool known as the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye, and they looked quite extraordinary.
He glanced around a few times.
They discovered that there were no signs of Dugu Bo tending to the spring pool, but in a corner not far away, there was a well-maintained medicinal herb garden with many flowers and plants, though its appearance was not as appealing as the flowers and plants by the spring pool.
Tang Hao seemed to be deep in thought.
Finding the path specially prepared by Dugu Bo in the center of the herb garden, Tang Hao grabbed Tang Chuan's shoulder with his left hand, casually pulled Tang San by the back of his collar with his right hand, and jumped down.
"Walk!"
"Let's go down and take a look!"
The wind whistled past his ears, and Tang Chuan instinctively grabbed Tang Hao's arm. Tang San thrashed around a couple of times and ended up hugging Tang Hao's waist.
"Stand firm."
Before long, Tang Hao lightly touched the ground with his toes, cushioning the impact, and landed steadily in the center of the herb garden.
"here it is?"
Tang Chuan pulled Tang San to stand still, looking at the garden around them where various herbs were planted like vegetables, and pretended not to know anything, asking Tang Hao.
Tang Hao chuckled and said, "This is Dugu Bo's herb garden."
"He certainly knows how to take up space; what a waste of such good land!"
Tang Chuan's gaze swept over the herbs planted in the herb garden. They were mostly century-old angelica, coptis, ginseng, and the like. Compared to the celestial herbs around the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well, they were indeed like junk piled up in a treasure land.
At that moment, a noise came from the air.
Seeing Tang Hao jump down, the Dragon and Snake Goddesses did not hesitate and jumped down hand in hand. Meng Yiran lay in Chaotianxiang's arms, burying her face in her shoulder.
Dugu Bo watched them all jump down and sighed.
"Yanyan, hold on tight to Grandpa."
As he spoke, he grabbed Dugu Yan's arm and jumped down as well.
The main reason was that Yan Yan was right beside him, and he was afraid that if he had any other thoughts, it would affect Yan Yan.
The group did not linger in Dugu Bo's herb garden, and headed straight for the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye.
Dugu Bo wanted to offer a word of caution, saying that the area was poisonous and that he needed to take his specially prepared antidote pills.
But after thinking about it, he didn't say much.
After all, they had just fought a tense battle. If they took out the antidote now, it might be mistaken for poison. It's better to avoid trouble.
Tang Chuan genuinely doesn't remember that there was poison around the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well.
Looking around.
The place was filled with all sorts of rare and precious medicinal herbs, their fragrance wafting through the air, each vying for attention with its own unique beauty—more than the dozen or so detailed in the original novel.
A rough count reveals that there are nearly a hundred varieties.
The view surrounding the Yin-Yang Pool of Ice and Fire is breathtaking.
"Ogawa."
Tang Hao pointed to these unusual-looking flowers and plants and asked, "Are these the Immortal Herb that the God of Food's divine sense guided me to?"
"Yes, Dad."
"The divine guidance only provided the location and general situation of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Wells; it didn't specify what the celestial herbs looked like..."
Upon hearing this, Tang San pursed his lips, trying hard to control his urge to speak.
In his heart, he couldn't help but shout with excitement: "Fragrant and exquisite Immortal Herb! Eight-cornered ice grass! Fiery apricot blossoms! Dew that seems to pierce through autumn waters! And the wondrous chrysanthemum that reaches the heavens!"
"I've struck it rich!"
"This is amazing!"
"With these rare medicinal herbs, my brother's Blue Silver Grass Spirit will definitely awaken and become the Blue Silver Emperor!"
"Even my Blue Silver Grass might become the Blue Silver King!"
Just then, Tang Chuan casually took a few steps and his gaze fell on a clump of bushes with leaves shaped like dragon scales and bearing some golden patterns.
"Dragon Ganoderma leaf!"
Tang San saw his brother stop and couldn't help but call out to him in his heart, but because his father was next to him, it was inconvenient to tell his brother about the specific effects of the Dragon Leaf.
Tang Chuan squatted down and picked a few leaves.
A pale blue halo appeared in his palm, and several strands of blue silver grass sprouted from his palm, completely wrapping the leaves. A scarlet 100,000-year spirit ring appeared beneath his feet.
"Hiss~"
"A...a hundred thousand-year spirit ring?!"
Snake Granny Chaotianxiang was the first to cry out in surprise, slamming her snake-headed cane to the ground with a thud, her eyes wide with shock: "And! It's the first spirit ring?!"
Meng Yiran hid behind Chaotianxiang, peeking out half her head, her small mouth agape in an "O" shape.
Long Gong Meng Shu was also taken aback.
But after stroking his goatee and thinking for a moment, he nodded: "No wonder..."
While the first spirit ring in 100,000 years is astonishing, it still pales in comparison to the identity of the god's successor as described by His Majesty Clear Sky.
Hmm... comparatively speaking, they're not that much worse!
Meng Shu thought to himself with a sense of relief, and the displeasure he felt at being forced to make a choice earlier vanished. It was completely understandable.
If the first spirit ring is still 100,000 years...
No!
Even if it takes ten thousand years, I must keep a close eye on it!
Of the people who later gathered around, Dugu Bo was the most out of control.
Seeing the crimson 100,000-year spirit ring at Tang Chuan's feet, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets. His ashes couldn't hide his shock, and he let out a gasp, his breathing becoming erratic.
"Ten thousand years...the first spirit ring!"
He felt he had lived over a hundred years in vain. As a Title Douluo, none of his nine spirit rings were 100,000 years old. He never expected to see them on a child who was only about six years old!
Moreover, it was the first spirit ring at the starting point!
Dugu Bo's mind was a mess, with all sorts of chaotic thoughts popping out of his head.
Just who is this child?
A successor secretly trained by the Clear Sky Sect?
Could this be a smokescreen?
Is the first spirit ring in 100,000 years due to the sacrifice of a 100,000-year-old spirit beast?
Sacrifices are not allowed either, are they?
Won't the sacrificial soul power overwhelm him?
What if...?
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