infodatos Chapter 70 The Far North, Tang Wulin and Huo Yuhao
Chapter 70 The Far North, Tang Wulin and Huo Yuhao
Passing through the vast Heavenly Soul Empire in the north, the far north of the plane, one of the coldest continents,
Here, snow and ice are common year-round, and the temperature is extremely cold. Without a high level of cultivation and a high-level soul tool for warmth, it is not surprising that one would freeze completely.
Legend has it that on this mysterious continent, countless ferocious and terrifying soul beasts, still unknown to this day, live.
No one knows what the depths of that continent truly look like, nor does anyone know whether the legends of the Three Heavenly Kings of the Far North are true.
In short, this series of terrifying truths makes this continent's mystery and danger second only to that vast, deep ocean, which is as calm as an abyss.
Therefore, even knowing that they held a vast treasure trove in their hands, the two great empires of Tianhun and Xingluo could only watch helplessly.
Over time, residents fled, the army withdrew to warmer directions, and no one paid attention to this desolate no-man's-land.
With a splash, under the gray sky, a pair of shoes stepped into the muddy swamp covered in icy shards. On the wasteland, Tang Wulin, dressed in black, walked through it all.
The damp air seeps into your bones; its power seems to slow down your thinking.
The surrounding area was an endless swamp, with sparse aquatic plants that looked like the bald patches of fur on a wild animal, giving it a lifeless appearance.
The colorless ice shards were crushed like watermelons as Tang Wulin passed by, and the damp icy water seeped slightly into his boots, making Tang Wulin's feet feel a little cold and numb.
The howling wind made Tang Wulin turn his head to look at the white world in front of him. Tang Wulin recalled all the legends he had heard about this place before.
Think about it, Tang Wulin realized that he had been to many places in his previous life, but he had never been here before. He had only seen news about this place on television.
For example, the melting of glaciers in the far north, the accelerated extinction of soul beasts in the far north, and the latest research findings of some Spirit Tower expedition teams.
Having grown up under this kind of education, Tang Wulin naturally felt a sense of sympathy for the far north.
So much so that when Tang Wulin faced this ancient and mysterious land, he was completely unprepared and overwhelmed by the majesty of this continent.
Only now did he have a concrete understanding of the descriptions in the historical records. He also realized how foolish he had been in underestimating the far north.
However, since he had already come all this way, he couldn't leave empty-handed, so he put on this black outfit.
The design is perfectly proportioned, with simple yet mysterious and beautiful embellishments. At the neckline, diamond-shaped purple crystals and the purple patterns extending from them emit an eerie glow.
This is the holy robe of the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Cult, personally crafted by Ye Xishui. The fabric and crystals on it possess extremely strong defensive and rebound capabilities, making it a level nine soul tool.
This clearly shows Ye Xishui's deep affection for Tang Wulin, and Tang Wulin did not disappoint her expectations, choosing to use this garment to ensure his safety at this crucial moment.
Of course, that wasn't enough. Underneath this outfit, Tang Wulin secretly put on a two-word battle armor. Although he activated the close-fitting mode, making it completely invisible to outsiders, the battle armor's effects were still fully utilized.
With the boost from his battle armor, Tang Wulin has already reached the Soul King level based on data alone. It can be said that Tang Wulin's strength is already terrifying when he unleashes his full power.
Tang Wulin raised his left hand, upon which a plant emitting a ghostly blue light swirled, enveloped in soul power. He narrowed his eyes, listening intently to the distant sound of the wind across the snowy plains.
Tang Wulin said calmly, "Old Tang, we've arrived."
The next moment, Old Tang's voice rang out from within the Sea of Spirit. "Congratulations, the Blue Spirit Essence is the seasoning for this breakthrough. With it, you can greatly alleviate the pain when you broke through the seal."
In order to distinguish himself from his usual self and avoid being noticed by others, when Tang Wulin transforms into the Holy Son, he covers his martial soul and bloodline with the destructive source attribute within him, in order to differentiate the martial soul and bloodline of the two Tang Wulins.
This move not only enhanced Tang Wulin's strength, but also, due to the influence of the Destruction Source attribute, Tang Wulin, relying on the acting skills he learned on Devil Island, perfectly embodied the character of the Holy Spirit's Son. His aloof demeanor was far more refined than that of a certain pink-blue classmate.
Therefore, in response to Old Tang's concern, Tang Wulin simply gave a curt "hmm" and said:
"I once saw illustrations of the Three Heavenly Kings of the Far North in the Tang Sect's library. They appeared as Huo Yuhao's soul spirits, but I have my doubts about whether they actually looked like that."
Although I was very curious, I didn't think meeting them at this time was a wise choice.
Old Tang suddenly said, "That's not quite right. This time, you might really need to meet one of them."
Tang Wulin raised an eyebrow and asked, "What do you mean?"
Old Tang said, "We can talk about that later. Let's insert some important information first. Wu Lin, put on your mask."
With a whoosh, a mask covered the area around Tang Wulin's eyes. Tang Wulin said:
Why?
Old Tang said, "You're being followed."
A startled shout rang out from behind: "Hey! What are you doing here?"
Tang Wulin turned around, his eyes showing a strange look, and said, "I don't think you're talking about him."
Not far away, in the cold wind, Huo Yuhao, thinly dressed and frail, walked slowly towards them.
Tang Wulin remained completely calm; the patterned mask from the Holy Spirit Cult effectively concealed the upper half of his face.
Seeing Huo Yuhao ask him a question, he said indifferently, "What? Do you want to relieve yourself here?"
Huo Yuhao was taken aback. His question was somewhat unexpected. The indifferent aura emanating from him felt like Yan Feng's, only stronger.
However, Huo Yuhao quickly realized what was happening and looked at Tang Wulin, saying somewhat anxiously:
"Get out of here! It's dangerous!"
Tang Wulin's heart skipped a beat. He looked down and saw that blood was dripping down Huo Yuhao's arm through his clothes.
His tone remained unchanged as Tang Wulin calmly asked, "Aren't you going to bandage it?"
Huo Yuhao glanced down and then quickly said:
"Never mind that! It's too dangerous here! You can't stay here! Run!"
Tang Wulin calmly said, "If your reason is that it's too cold here, I don't think that counts as dangerous. The only danger here is your arm; perhaps you need to save it."
Exhaling a large breath of white air, Huo Yuhao said, slightly out of breath:
"No! There are bad guys around here! You can't handle them! Run!"
Tang Wulin tilted his head slightly and asked, "Bad guy? Who do you mean?"
Huo Yuhao gestured and said, "I can't really explain it! In short, they're a group of guys with a lot of evil energy. Their martial souls are very strange, and their soul skills are extremely vicious, just like those evil, very evil characters in stories..."
"An evil spirit master?" Tang Wulin asked calmly.
"Yes, yes! Your choice of words is very accurate. They are plotting to kill someone here!"
Run! There's no one around here for miles around. If we bury you here, no one will ever find you!
I'm no match for them! The only way is to quickly enter the snowy region to hold them off. Take this opportunity to run as far away as possible!