Return to the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well

Azure Luan Douluo naturally understood the meaning Qian Daoliu's words.

First, let's examine how far Xiao Xue's relationship with this person named Fu Shiyan has progressed.

We need to investigate Fu Shiyan's background further—if he has ulterior motives or malicious intentions, we should report back to our elder brother.

However, he wasn't as kind-hearted as his older brother.

If he discovers that this person deliberately approached Xiao Xue, and even that they have discovered Xiao Xue's true identity and harbor some nefarious motive—

He won't hold back.

If it's the other case, and it's just Xiao Xue's unrequited love, then it's even simpler.

Anyone the Spirit Hall sets their sights on, they can simply be kidnapped and brought back.

He bowed slightly to Qian Daoliu, then withdrew from the Worship Hall, his figure transforming into a streak of azure light as he sped toward the Heaven Dou Empire.

Two days later.

Sunset Forest, near the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

Two figures descended from the sky, landing steadily at the entrance of a hidden valley.

It was Fu Shiyan and Tang San.

Tang San carried the pot of Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin in his arms, being very careful the whole way, afraid that the bumpy ride would hurt his mother.

Shortly after landing, an undisguised and powerful aura rushed out from the depths of the valley.

"Hahaha! Young Master, I sensed your presence from a great distance!"

The person arrived before the voice.

The next instant, a dark green figure appeared in front of the two like Gui Mei; it was Dugu Bo.

As soon as he landed, his gaze fell on Fu Shiyan, scrutinizing her from head to toe for a moment before a look of shock flashed in his eyes:

"I was shocked when I saw it! Young Master, your Soul Power Level... has improved again?!"

The surprise in his voice was undisguised.

Fu Shiyan smiled slightly:

"Senior Dugu has also made considerable gains during this period."

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo burst into laughter.

That's true.

In the past two years, his potential has been further enhanced because the hidden dangers of his Martial Soul have been completely resolved and the Martial Soul Evolution has led to further improvement.

The medicinal power of the pills Fu Shiyan had given him had been completely absorbed by him over the past two years, leading to successive breakthroughs in his cultivation.

He is now a level 95 Titled Douluo.

After laughing, Dugu Bo's gaze shifted to Tang San behind Fu Shiyan.

A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes as he looked the blue-haired boy up and down, and asked:

"Young Master, who is this gentleman?"

Fu Shiyan then slightly turned her body, gently placed her hand on Tang San's back, and pulled him forward, saying with a smile:

"Senior Dugu, don't you recognize him? Take a closer look."

Although Tang San was anxious about his mother's situation, he smiled slightly upon hearing his master's words and looked calmly at Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo's face showed even greater confusion. He walked up to Tang San, looked him up and down, scratched his head, and tried to find the boy's shadow in his memory.

After a moment, he shook his head:

"I don't remember."

Tang San and Fu Shiyan exchanged a glance and then chuckled simultaneously.

Tang San stepped forward and respectfully bowed to Dugu Bo:

"Senior Dugu, junior Tang San."

"Tang San?!"

Dugu Bo's pupils dilated, and his voice rose several decibels:

"You're the Xiao San?! My God, how did you become like this?"

He took a few steps closer, carefully examining Tang San's face, hair, and demeanor, clicking his tongue in amazement:

"Oh dear, let alone me, with your transformation, who could recognize you?"

After saying that, the three looked at each other and smiled.

After laughing, Dugu Bo led the two deeper into the valley. The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well was just ahead.

On the way, his gaze fell on the potted plant in Tang San, a look of doubt flashing in his eyes:

"Young Master, Xiao San... is your purpose in coming here just to transplant a pot of Blue Silver Grass?"

Fu Shiyan shook her head:

"This is no ordinary Blue Silver Grass. This is a Blue Silver Emperor."

He paused, then looked at Tang San:

"Moreover, she is the Xiao San's mother."

Dugu Bo suddenly stopped in his tracks.

He first looked at the potted plant in Tang San, then at Tang San, his eyes filled with shock:

"The Xiao San's mother?!"

Tang San nodded slowly, his expression solemn.

Yes. This is my mother.

His voice was soft, yet it carried an indescribable, complex emotion:

"My mother went through some things back then... which led to her becoming the way she is now."

"Only by moving her to Land of Heaven and Earth's Creation like the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well can she slowly recover."

Upon hearing this, Dugu Bo's expression also became serious.

He didn't press the matter further. Having lived for so many years, he naturally knew what he should and shouldn't ask.

He just nodded and chuckled:

"It's good that it can recover, it's good that it can recover! Haha!"

The three continued on their way.

Before long, the view suddenly opened up before me.

A valley surrounded by mountains came into view. In the center of the valley, two springs, one cold and one hot, converged, steaming up wisps of mist.

The surrounding vegetation was completely different from the outside world, lush and verdant, exuding a vibrant energy.

The Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

Fu Shiyan led Tang San to a sunny spot with fertile soil and gestured for him to plant Ah Yin.

Tang San squatted down and carefully took his mother out of the basin, burying her, along with the handful of soil he had brought from the cave, into the soil of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

His movements were extremely light and slow, as if the slightest exertion would disturb something.

As the last handful of soil was applied, Ah Yin's branches swayed gently, as if in response.

Tang San squatted down in front of his mother, looking at the slightly trembling leaves, and finally a genuine smile appeared on his lips.

Mother, you can rest and recover here in peace.

I will definitely help you get back on your feet.

Dugu Bo was perceptive enough to realize that there was nothing more he could do to help, and after a few more casual words, he took his leave.

Only Fu Shiyan and Tang San remained in the valley.

Fu Shiyan stood in front of Ah Yin, remained silent for a moment, and then suddenly spoke:

"Xiao San, I have a way to speed up your mother's recovery."

Tang San suddenly turned his head, his eyes gleaming with surprise:

"Master?!"

Fu Shiyan didn't keep anyone in suspense.

He raised his right hand, and his Soul Power surged around him—a strange plant phantom, its entire body shimmering with azure-gold light, its branches like jade, and its leaves with intricate and mysterious veins, slowly appeared behind him.

Azure Creation Tree.

Immediately afterwards, nine Spirit Ring rose from beneath his feet and circled around his body.

Yellow, purple, purple, black, black, black, red, red, red.

Nine Spirit Ring shone brightly amidst the misty haze of the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well.

Tang San's pupils contracted slightly.

Titled Douluo!

Master is now Titled Douluo!

A flicker of shock crossed his mind, but that was all.

After all, in the sixth Simulation, the master he met when he was thirteen or fourteen years old was already able to fight against a peerless expert like Tang Chen, and even gain the upper hand.

By then, his master's strength was already unfathomable.