Old Man Yao Brings the Battle Through the Heavens System to Douluo, Igniting a Revolution? (Seeking Collection!)

Huo Yuhao nodded with a half-understanding expression.

Although in his heart, he still felt that Yu Ge's majestic Winged White Tiger looked way cooler.

But to save Sky Dream Ice Silkworm's face, he obediently said:

"Mm, Tian Meng Ge is the strongest."

"Hehe, that's more like it!"

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm breathed a sigh of relief, but inwardly he was muttering:

'That kid called Dai Yu... just what is his background?

That white tiger's aura... it's like a Divine Beast descending to the mortal world.

Looks like I'll have to stay away from that kid from now on, or... cling to his Big Leg?

After all, he's on good terms with Yuhao...'

But before Sky Dream Ice Silkworm could fully relax.

A black shadow directly drilled into Huo Yuhao's body.

"Grasping the sun and moon, plucking the stars—there is no one like me in this world!"

"Unexpectedly, this old man still managed to preserve a sliver of remnant soul, hahaha!"

Inside Huo Yuhao's Sea of Consciousness.

Sky Dream Ice Silkworm stared at the black shadow curled up in the corner, silent.

Outside.

As the white light on Huo Yuhao's body gradually faded, a lustrous white soul ring slowly emerged beneath his feet.

Though on the surface it appeared as the white of a Ten-Year Soul Ring, the terrifying Spiritual Power contained within was known only to Dai Yu and Sky Dream Ice Silkworm.

"Phew..."

Huo Yuhao slowly opened his eyes, a trace of glossy luster flashing through them.

He immediately looked toward Dai Yu beside him, his eyes full of concern and excitement:

"Yu Ge! I did it!

I have my First Soul Ring!

And Tian Meng Ge said it's really powerful!

Oh right, Yu Ge, how about you?

That big tiger just now..."

Dai Yu looked at the excited Huo Yuhao, smiled, and rubbed his head, hiding the sharp glint in his eyes:

"I succeeded too, Yuhao.

Looks like we brothers both got lucky."

He raised his left hand. The pitch-black Storage Ring was inconspicuous under the sunlight, but it filled Dai Yu with confidence.

The Million-Year Sacred Tiger Martial Soul, plus Yao Lao's Remnant Soul.

This start was no weaker than the original Huo Yuhao's cheat-like beginning—only stronger!

Dai Yu didn't even dare to imagine.

If he introduced Yao Lao's Battle Through the Heavens System into Douluo.

What would happen?

Would it spark a revolution, just like Huo Yuhao establishing the Soul Spirit System?

Sunlight filtered through the dense canopy, dappling the two of them.

Huo Yuhao subconsciously touched his forehead.

Although it seemed like some strange old man had just burrowed into his Sea of Consciousness.

And was muttering something about "grasping the sun and moon, plucking the stars," even making Tian Meng Ge go silent.

But his head was dizzy now, and he couldn't bother to dig deeper, just taking it as a side effect of fusing the soul ring.

He looked up, peering through the gaps in the leaves at the sky.

The sun hung high—it was already noon.

"Gurgle—"

An untimely yet exceptionally loud sound broke the silence between them.

Huo Yuhao embarrassedly covered his stomach, a slight blush spreading across his delicate face as he looked at Dai Yu with an awkward smile:

"Um... Yu Ge, I think I'm hungry."

Having just gone through such ups and downs and fused a Million Year Soul Ring, his physical energy had been drained enormously.

Now that he had relaxed, the hunger surged in like a tidal wave.

Dai Yu couldn't help but let out a silent laugh at the words.

He glanced at the Storage Ring on his finger. Though Old Man Yao hadn't stirred yet, life had to go on, and he still had to eat.

"Perfect timing. I'm hungry too."

Dai Yu stretched, loosening his joints. The explosive power surging through his body brought him an unprecedented sense of ease.

Huo Yuhao's eyes lit up as he pointed toward the babbling brook not far ahead.

"Yu Ge, there's a stream up ahead! The water looks clear—there must be plenty of fish. I didn't bring any rations, but I've got seasonings. How about I catch a few and grill them? You know my grilled fish skills, Yu Ge!"

When it came to grilled fish, the shyness in Huo Yuhao's eyes faded, replaced by a surge of confidence. It was a skill he'd honed to survive the cold stares of the Duke's Mansion.

"Sure."

Dai Yu nodded with a smile, a flicker of nostalgia and anticipation in his eyes. "I trust your skills, of course. Even I have to admit your cooking outshines mine. Come on, today we'll have a full fish feast."

Dai Yu knew full well that this grilled fish wasn't just about filling their stomachs. It was a pivotal turning point for Huo Yuhao's "cheat-code" life, and the key plot event where he'd meet Tang Ya, the Tang Sect master, and her senior disciple, Bei Bei. Since the story had reached this point, this fish was a must-eat.

'Heh, Yuhao, with me around, there's no way I'm letting you join the Tang Sect and become Tang San's dog,' Dai Yu thought to himself.

The two arrived at the stream.

Huo Yuhao moved with surprising efficiency. Rolling up his pant legs, sharpening a branch, and activating his Spiritual Eye Martial Soul. Under the faintly glowing gaze of his eyes, the movements of the fish in the water seemed to slow countless times.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

With a few soft sounds, two or three plump Black Carp were precisely speared by Huo Yuhao. Scaling, gutting, and cleaning—his motions were fluid and seamless.

Dai Yu, meanwhile, busied himself with starting a fire, watching as Huo Yuhao expertly stuffed Perilla and other special seasonings into the fish's belly, then coated the skin with a layer of oil.

Before long, the fish roasting over the fire began to sizzle. A golden hue gradually emerged, and the oil dripped onto the coals, releasing a rich, smoky aroma. Combined with the exotic fragrance of Huo Yuhao's custom spices, an irresistible scent instantly spread through the forest.

"That smells amazing..."

Dai Yu took a deep breath, offering genuine praise. Even someone like him, who'd grown accustomed to all kinds of gourmet food in the modern world, had to admit that Huo Yuhao's grilled fish held a certain magic.

"Hehe, Yu Ge, almost ready. Just a sprinkle of cumin..."

Huo Yuhao turned the fish in his hands, a satisfied smile spreading across his face.

But just as the first fish was about to be done, and the aroma peaked—

"What a wonderful smell! What is that?"

A crisp, pleasant female voice, tinged with surprise, suddenly came from the woods not far away.

The corner of Dai Yu's mouth lifted slightly. 'Here they come,' he thought.

Huo Yuhao was startled and instinctively looked up.

Along the stream, two figures were quickly approaching. In the lead was a girl of about fifteen or sixteen, dressed in a light blue form-fitting outfit, her long hair tied in a ponytail, giving her a lively and capable air. Her bright, lively eyes were locked onto the grilled fish in Huo Yuhao's hands, and one could even faintly see a glistening trace at the corner of her mouth.

Behind the girl walked a gentle, refined-looking youth. Tall and slender, with a face like polished jade, he exuded a calm, scholarly aura despite his youth. Watching the girl who was practically drooling, his eyes were full of helplessness and affection.