Douluo Continent: Reborn Yuhao, their eyes are strange

Chapter 323 Please speak with your ancestors face to face; Ye Guyi, bold and straightforward; Someon

Chapter 323 Please have a face-to-face conversation with the ancestor; Ye Guyi, bold and straightforward; Someone who broke their promise.

"However, from what I understand, after that Angel Douluo did this by virtue of his influence at the time, he quickly disappeared from the continent."

Huo Yuhao pondered for a moment and said, "Even Shrek Academy, which has a close relationship with her, has never kept detailed records of this matter."

There are even rumors that this Angel Douluo, who once reached the level of Limit Douluo, also ascended to the God Realm like several of her contemporaries.

Of course, these are merely historical anecdotes and should not be taken seriously. General Yue, do you know any details about the past of that Angel Douluo?

Looking at the white-haired boy opposite him, whose gaze was intense and fixed on him, Le Zheng'en's expression became slightly more serious.

Instead of answering Huo Yuhao's question directly, he asked in return, "Teacher Lingbing, I think you should also know very well why I had that good-for-nothing grandson specially invite you to the family."

I certainly wouldn't dare to guarantee that the purifying power is a unique ability of our Holy Angel Martial Soul.

Ten thousand years ago, there was also a genius whose martial soul did not possess the attribute of light, yet he was still able to use the power of purification.

That was Huo Yuhao, who was once known as Lingbing, eventually ascended to the God Realm, and became the God of Emotions.

After a pause, Le Zheng'en continued, "More than two thousand years ago, fragments of the God Realm fell into the Douluo Continent after its shattering, and so-called Divine Trial Lands arose in various places on the continent."

Amid these changes, various messages about the divine realm also circulated among the Federation's high-ranking officials.

According to multiple analyses and inferences by the Federal Think Tank, the God of Emotions who once departed will one day return to our Douluo Continent in some way.

All of this, coupled with the various characteristics you've been displaying lately, Teacher Lingbing, seems rather coincidental, doesn't it?

After a brief silence, under Le Zheng'en's expectant gaze, Huo Yuhao nodded slightly, acknowledging the other's guess.

The situation is now completely different from before. Yali has successfully achieved the position of a god, and she also has the blessing of prayer within her.

In order to accomplish what he was about to do, he no longer needed to deliberately conceal his true identity in certain unnecessary matters, as he had done before.

The reason why Yali did not choose to come with him this time was that she did need to deal with the trivial matters that had accumulated at the academy.

Secondly, most of the time, we can treat the members of the Holy Angel Family with peace of mind, and there are generally no major problems.

Soul Masters who possess the Sacred Angel Martial Soul will have their character profoundly influenced by the characteristics of their Martial Soul, and will revere light and protection.

If one harbors malicious intent that contradicts the nature of a martial soul, that sacred power will turn against them.

At best, it will cause cultivation to stagnate for a long time; at worst, it will damage the origin of the martial soul and even cause serious consequences such as a significant decline in soul power.

Moreover, his main purpose in this trip south was to find out the true identity of the angel god and to try to gain the support of the Southern Legion.

The southern region can be said to be the most traditional and prosperous area within the Douluo Federation.

The Southern Legion's substantial financial resources and deeply entrenched family influence have enabled it to maintain a high degree of independence within the Federation.

Whether it's the legion's weapons and equipment or its logistical supplies, almost all resources can be self-sufficient through channels within the military region.

Because of this, its dependence on the Federal Army is far less than that of other legions.

In a sense, the Southern Legion, which can be considered to have its own distinct lineage, holds a pivotal and special position within the Federation.

After receiving the answer he had been waiting for, Le Zheng'en drank the tea in his cup in one gulp, his face showing a hint of respect. He stood up and bowed solemnly to Huo Yuhao.

"Those rights and wrongs are not for me to judge. Please come to the Forbidden Land of Angels and have a talk with our ancestor in person. Our ancestor has been waiting for you for a long time."

Upon hearing this, Huo Yuhao was stunned for a moment, then seemed to realize something immediately, and his body began to tremble slightly uncontrollably due to the excitement in his heart.

Angel's Forbidden Land.

Bright sunlight streamed through the dome, falling like a golden veil.

The room was bathed in a dazzling light, which illuminated the pure white altar in the center of the room and the enormous faceless angel statue on it.

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Leh Jong Un slowly walked toward the standing angel statue.

With each step he took forward, the golden light emanating from his body grew brighter, and his originally aged appearance with white hair began to transform into that of a younger man.

His already imposing figure appeared even taller under the aura of holiness, like that of a deity.

In just a short moment, the entire void was filled with a sacred aura so dense it was almost tangible.

Three pairs of pure white angel wings suddenly unfurled from behind him, and as the wings flapped, golden specks of light scattered down.

With a dazzling flash of golden light, the pure white wings were completely dyed a magnificent gold.

Golden light rippled through the hall like water, reflecting off the runes inscribed on the walls.

The faceless angel statue in the center began to tremble violently, and a grand hymn resounded from the void, as if it had come from eternity and traversed countless ages.

All the light and heat around them vanished at that moment, leaving only the angel statue as the sole radiance in the world, exuding boundless majesty.

Then, like the rising sun, that ray of light expanded outwards until it swallowed the entire world, turning it into a pure golden ocean.

The warmth felt like being enveloped in a mother's embrace, tenderly protecting Huo Yuhao's body and soul.

Consciousness floated in an endless sea of ​​light, as if traversing layers upon layers of spatial curtains.

After a long while, the feeling of weightlessness as if floating in the air gradually disappeared, and Huo Yuhao's consciousness returned to his body.

What came into view was a deep and dark void, with starlight scattered like shattered diamonds within this vast and boundless hall.

At each of the six corners of the main hall, a massive golden pillar rises from the ground, piercing straight into the unknown, dark void, its destination unknown.

Starting with each golden pillar, below it are engraved patterns in the shape of angel wings, which are now shimmering with a soft golden light.

The patterns crisscrossed the floor of the hall, eventually converging at the very center of the hall.

A gray statue, about ten feet tall, stands quietly here, its form being very similar to the angel statue in the square outside.

The only difference is that you can clearly see the statue's flawless and beautiful face.

Looking at the statue, which was clearly modeled after Ye Guyi's face and painstakingly crafted, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but frown slightly.

Earlier, when they were outside, Le Zheng'en had given him a brief introduction to the specifics of the Angel's Forbidden Land.

The place he is in now can be said to be the most core area of ​​the Angel Forbidden Land, a place that even members of their Holy Angel family have never come to before.

After entering the country, Le Zheng'en didn't have a good idea of ​​what to do or what would happen.

"Why don't you go up and touch it? That's a masterpiece I painstakingly carved with the Holy Sword of Angels back then. Doesn't it look a lot like me?"

A clear and melodious girl's voice suddenly rang out in the silent hall.

Before the words were finished, thousands of golden lights converged in the void, and a figure exuding an extremely sacred aura slowly solidified in the hall.

As the light shimmered, a beautiful young woman in a pale gold dress appeared gracefully in mid-air.

Her dazzling golden hair swayed slightly with the air currents, appearing even more noble and unapproachable under the soft golden light.

A radiant smile graced that familiar and exquisite face, just as it had been ten thousand years ago.

Those beautiful blue eyes stared intently at the white-haired boy she hadn't seen in a long time.

Ye Guyi subconsciously raised her hand to touch her smooth chin, as if she had discovered something new and interesting, and suddenly said, "Yuhao, I really didn't expect you to have become so handsome. I almost didn't recognize you from afar just now."

As she spoke, she naturally walked up to Huo Yuhao and unabashedly extended her slender hand to place it on his shoulder.

"Also, what's with the extremely yang and strong aura that you're constantly radiating?"

This force is incredibly powerful; if you don't handle it properly, won't you feel extremely uncomfortable suppressing it every day?

Ye Guyi looked Huo Yuhao up and down, her gaze sweeping over certain parts of his body with ill intent.

However, the moment her palm touched Huo Yuhao's body, she seemed to suddenly notice something strange, and the golden light flashing in her beautiful eyes became even more striking.

Huo Yuhao's lips twitched uncontrollably twice.

He truly had no idea that after ten thousand years of separation, Ye Guyi's first words upon their reunion would be so bold and direct, so direct that it made him feel a little nauseous.

"Instead of focusing on me, I'm more concerned about your own condition. Your physical body has vanished, and now only your soul remains."

Even with the sacred power and faith of this place as a supplement and sustaining force, the wear and tear of ten thousand years has still caused unimaginable damage to your soul.

Huo Yuhao's words were filled with undisguised concern and worry.

Ye Guyi's talent in the field of Soul Master is also outstanding. In the underground Soul Master Competition held in Mingdu in the past, she once personally created a level 7 melee Soul Tool.

The intricate patterns engraved on the floor of this hall are clearly special variants created by Ye Guyi based on a certain type of core magic array.

Its function is to preserve Ye Guyi's soul from perishing.

Or more precisely, it was to maintain the already shattered angelic divine essence within her body in a relatively stable state.

On the path of cultivation, the physical body is the boat and the soul is the sail. Only when the two are united can one possibly reach the other side of the sea of ​​suffering.

This is why any physical injury or damage to the soul will directly lead to the complete severance of a Soul Master's cultivation path.

At the same time, the ingenuity of this core array used to maintain the soul is clearly inferior to the patterns derived from the Ascension Pavilion that he saw in the Temple of the God of War.

The most crucial point is that this magic array cannot effectively convert the power of faith into celestial energy.

The celestial energy, a higher level of primordial energy of heaven and earth, is an important guarantee for the survival of all gods.

Upon hearing Huo Yuhao's words, Ye Guyi simply exhaled a breath of stale air, her expression neither sad nor happy.

She withdrew her hand from Huo Yuhao's shoulder and then walked towards the angel statue that looked exactly like her.

"Yeah. Before he left, that guy swore he would do everything he could to come back and see everyone."

As it turned out, that guy went back on his word. But thankfully, most of us didn't have too many regrets, and ultimately left this world peacefully.

"However, I am somewhat unwilling to simply vanish into nothingness. I also want to become a god, and I want to see that guy one more time, even if it's just a glimpse from afar, I would be content."

"But when I finally reached the level of Limit Douluo and was full of anticipation to receive the call of the God Realm, I was devastated to find that the connection between the Douluo plane and the God Realm had completely disappeared for some reason."

That day, I experienced both immense joy and profound sorrow. Finally, clinging to my last hope, I went alone to Jialing Pass. There, I made a deal with the Rakshasa god, described in history books as utterly evil.

As she spoke, the blonde girl raised her hand and gently stroked the gray angel statue, her tone becoming even softer and gentler.

"Fortunately, it wasn't some kind of vicious devil's deal. I helped her maintain the soul of the previous generation's angel god, which was on the verge of disappearing."

In return, I was able to successfully transform my soul into a divine soul by relying on the power of faith provided by the shattered angelic position and the re-established holy angelic family.

Unfortunately, all of this was far too heavy for that already completely shattered divine position, and I inevitably fell into a long slumber.

It wasn't until the God Realm shattered and the core fragments carrying immortal spiritual energy scattered across the Douluo Continent that I was awakened from my slumber.

And after that, I kept hearing news about you.

As Ye Guyi's voice slowly faded, the angel statue, which had previously appeared somewhat dim, began to develop incredibly fine cracks without warning.

From those cracks, countless dazzling golden rays burst forth.

Upon witnessing this unexpected scene, Huo Yuhao subconsciously swallowed, a sense of unease rising within him.

It was as if everything happening in front of him was rapidly developing in a direction he could never have predicted.

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