Limit Douluo, Achieved!

Was I once Deity?

Zhou Huan really wanted to tell Le Wuxue, "Sister, you're overthinking it. I was just an ordinary office worker and a shut-in."

The reason I know so much about the Abyss Plane is simply because I'm a bookworm who's been reading for over a decade.

But I can't tell you that.

So Zhou Huan countered, "Do you believe in reincarnation?"

Upon hearing this, Le Wuxue paused slightly, then said, "Reincarnation? Perhaps it exists, but I've never encountered it. Is this related to your understanding of the Abyss?"

Zhou Huan nodded and said, "It's somewhat related. Actually, I was born in the Douluo Continent with memories of my previous life, and my previous life contained many memories of the Abyss Plane and Douluo Continent."

This statement is half true and half false, but Zhou Huan thinks it's a fairly reasonable explanation... right?

After hearing this, Le Wuxue fell silent for a long time before looking at Zhou Huan and saying, "You're not joking with me, are you? You can be reborn with your memories intact?"

Le Wuxue had lived for ten thousand years, and had never seen anything so outrageous.

Zhou Huan shrugged casually and said, "It's probably because the Mengpo Soup has expired, greatly reducing its effectiveness."

Le Wuxue frowned. "What is Mengpo Soup?"

Uh, I forgot that there are no legends about the Underworld in the Douluo World.

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Huan replied, "It's the legend that after people die, they are reincarnated, but before starting a new Life, they cross the Naihe Bridge and drink a bowl of Mengpo Soup, which makes them forget their past lives and start anew."

Le Wuxue silently looked at Zhou Huan, and after a long while said, "Your legend is too bizarre. According to you, does that mean all souls are immortal? Does that mean that as long as someone awakens their past life memories, they are considered resurrected?"

Zhou Huan shook his head and said, "This touches upon a great philosophical question. Who am I? Where did I come from? Where do I go after death? As for the issue of awakening past life memories you mentioned, if there's only one life, that's fine. But what if there are two, three, or even more? Then which life is the real you? So..."

Suddenly, Zhou Huan stopped talking.

Le Wuxue, who was listening intently, frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Huan smiled slightly, "It's nothing, I feel like I'm about to break through. I'll talk to you later, I'm going into the Floating Pagoda to level up."

After saying that, Zhou Huan's figure flickered and disappeared in front of Le Wuxue.

Seeing this, Le Wuxue pouted; she hated people who only said half of what they meant.

After thinking about it, Le Wuxue could only sigh slightly. Of course she knew about the Floating Pagoda; she rested on the Sunny Island inside because it was safe.

When Le Wuxue first entered, she was shocked for a long time because this thing was simply an outrageous spatial artifact.

Even if she were Angel God back then, her Angel Sword probably couldn't compare to this Floating Pagoda.

I don't know how Zhou Huan got this thing; no wonder Tang San wanted to kill him.

Moreover, the more Le Wuxue interacted with Zhou Huan, the more mysterious and powerful he seemed, as if he knew everything.

Not only do they know a lot of secrets, but their strength is also ridiculously high.

Le Wuxue knew perfectly well that Zhou Huan could participate in the Soul Master Competition three years ago, which meant that he was only in his early twenties and was already above the Titled Douluo.

Le Wuxue wasn't sure what level it was, but following Zhou Huan, she felt she could roam freely in most parts of the Abyss Plane.

Apart from that Abyssal Sage King, there's probably nothing Zhou Huan should be afraid of.

Even so, for safety reasons, Zhou Huan still took her around the 108th floor, changing maps to hunt and "commit crimes".

Zhou Huan's reasoning was that although this was a world filled with killing at all times, they couldn't wipe out a large region all at once, as that would easily attract attention.

People like them, who travel around in the east this month, the north next month, and the south the following month, hunting Abyss creature, killing tens of thousands each time, will not be suspected of anything amiss.

After all, there are tens of millions of Abyss creature on the first level. Even if each large region loses tens of thousands every month, it's not a big deal. It might not even be enough to keep up with their rapid reproduction.

Upon hearing Zhou Huan's explanation, Le Wuxue remained silent for a long time, her first thought being: My senior is far too cautious.

Despite being so strong, he plays it safe with such utmost caution; he can be called a master of the art of Hiding Path.

I never imagined that Hiding Path for ten thousand years, I would still be no match for a young man in his twenties when it comes to surviving by stealth.

Now, Zhou Huan is about to level up again. Who knows how strong he'll become? Maybe he'll eventually control the entire Abyss Plane...?

As Le Wuxue thought this, she suddenly felt like she had found a powerful patron.

But soon, Le Wuxue suppressed this absurd thought. She was the Angel God, how could she have such thoughts of relying on a man, no, relying on a little brat from ten thousand years in the future? It was too inappropriate and too shameful.

Right now, it's just that I'm not strong enough, so I'm temporarily teaming up with him. There's absolutely no other meaning behind it.

Le Wuxue told herself this again.

Floating Pagoda, Zhou Huan began condensing Space Soul Core once again.

His entire being appeared almost indistinct, with his Soul Power and spatial energy constantly intertwining and combining.

The nearly twenty hours of monster-hunting experience I gained over these three months were certainly not in vain.

If the Abyss energy absorbed by Le Wuxue during this period was a cup of water, then the Abyss energy absorbed by Zhou Huan was a lake.

After all, the difference in their cultivation levels was too great. They had killed so many Abyss creature over the past three months, so naturally most of their energy had been absorbed by Zhou Huan.

Even if Le Wuxue were to absorb it, she couldn't absorb that much.

Therefore, over the past few months, the spatial power within Zhou Huan's body has been calmed and refined by the Abyss energy, while also allowing his body to become more adapted to this spatial power.

Just now, Zhou Huan finally realized that the time had come—it was time to... oops, it was time to get tuberculosis treatment.

Just as Zhou Huan was condensing his Third Soul Core, Snow Emperor and others were watching him from a short distance away.

Wang Qiu'er asked, "Sister Snow Empress, will the captain succeed?"

This time, Snow Empress nodded seriously and said, "It will succeed."

Time flowed slowly again, and soon a day and a night had passed.

Suddenly, Zhou Huan opened his eyes wide, his whole being resembling a black hole vortex. In particular, a small black ball appeared in his dantian, forming a complementary triangle with a pure white ball and an ice-blue ball, ultimately achieving balance.

At this moment, Zhou Huan's breathing finally stabilized.

The Yin-Yang Complementary Three Soul Cores is complete!

After working overtime for more than three months, the Limit Douluo is finally complete!