Soul Spirit Mysticism: Good Luck Means Godhood, Bad Luck Means a Ring! Tang Hao's Demolition Crew

The Snow Empress has always been an extremely aloof being in the Far North.

For hundreds of thousands of years, her emotions have been more stable than ten-thousand-year-old ice.

Today, even this peerless empress could not maintain that icy, aloof demeanor.

She stepped forward, her eagerness causing the ice elements around her to become disordered.

Even the bluestone on the ground was covered with an extremely thick layer of icicles.

"Ye Qing."

The Snow Empress addressed him by his name, her voice trembling slightly.

This was the first time in her memory that her voice trembled.

"Can this secret technique called 'Soul Spirit' be reproduced? Can it be popularized?"

The two questions, each word conveying an extremely urgent desire.

Beside him, Ice Empress was also keeping a close eye on Ye Qing.

Its emerald green scorpion tail swayed uncontrollably from side to side.

Despite being ice-type beings, the two Kings of the Far North had exceptionally burning gazes.

They desperately need a positive answer.

Ye Qing spread his hands and decisively shook his head.

Don't look at me, I don't know either.

He answered very frankly.

Ice Empress panicked, jumping up and down, and rushed directly in front of Ye Qing.

How could you not know?

"This green worm transformed into Soul Spirit in your hands!"

"You're telling me you don't know?"

Ye Qing looked at the furious Ice Empress, sighed helplessly, and shrugged.

"I also want to mass-produce Soul Spirit; I also want to do wholesale to benefit the public."

"But this thing is simply not something that can be precisely controlled by human power."

"This kind of thing is simply beyond the precise control of human beings."

He pointed to his head.

"Preserving the soul, stripping away the Spiritual Origin, and reshaping the life form is like fighting with the heavens for food; it's a crazy test of the limits of the laws of nature."

"The most important condition is the understanding of spiritual power and Soul Power."

"My own understanding of the laws governing the soul and spiritual power hasn't reached that level yet."

"The chances of this happening are extremely slim."

Then, he pointed to his chest with his finger.

That place once emitted an extremely dazzling seven-colored divine light because of the Heavenly God Pearl.

"I still haven't figured out the underlying principles behind the strange changes caused by the Heavenly God Pearl and the fleeting phantom of the Nine-Colored Divine Deer."

Ye Qing gave a final conclusion to this miracle.

"Even if you find another Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast to sacrifice now, I still can't completely extract its soul."

"If the Heavenly God Pearl does not trigger another phenomenon, then its fate will likely be only one: it will die completely and become an ordinary Hundred-Thousand-Year Spirit Ring."

"So, whether it can be reproduced, and how to reproduce it, depends entirely on luck."

"Good luck led to the creation of the Soul Spirit Legend."

"Bad luck, straight to the Western Paradise."

These candid words immediately silenced the room.

Even the Heavenly Black Monkey, who had been chattering away and scheming about how to flatter him, obediently covered his mouth.

He didn't want to die.

Dugu Yan, who was teasing the Xiao Lu dragon, also stopped what she was doing.

The fiery passion in Snow Empress's eyes dimmed slightly, revealing her growing disappointment.

It turned out to be just a coincidence that couldn't be replicated.

However, the Snow Empress quickly composed herself, suppressing her disappointment and regaining her composure as an unparalleled empress.

The cool air entered her lungs through her nasal cavity, and she swiftly and decisively cleared her extremely chaotic thoughts.

It doesn't matter.

At least the path has been found.

Since this miracle could actually happen right before our eyes, it means that the door wasn't just welded on.

As long as the theory exists.

One day in the future, I will be able to thoroughly study this path of the Soul Spirit!

Even when Ye Qing's strength truly reaches the God-Level.

Perhaps he doesn't need to rely on any Heavenly God Pearl; he can reverse the rules with his own power alone!

She gave Ye Qing a deep look and made a decision in her heart.

The future of the Far North rests entirely on this man.

Even if the road ahead is extremely dangerous, she will never give up.

The outer edge of the Star Dou Great Forest.

Ancient trees reach for the sky, lush and green.

This place is like an ancient tropical rainforest, with a perpetually humid and sweltering climate, the complete opposite of the Far North.

Thick vines Entanglement the tree trunk like Giant Python, and the dim light was unsettling.

Tang Hao, draped in a black robe, walked ahead with steady steps.

Each step landed on the thickest part of the fallen leaves, making almost no sound.

He almost completely blended into the desolate Forest.

Only Tang San, who was following closely behind, knew that his father was in an extremely bad mood.

Previously, Tang Hao destroyed more than a dozen branch halls of the Spirit Hall.

The door and walls were all smashed into ruins by that enormous Clear Sky Hammer.

Whether they were deacons or bishops, Tang Hao grabbed them by the collar and interrogated them relentlessly.

He frantically searched the surrounding cities, but couldn't find any trace of Ah Yin.

Unfortunately, Tang Hao couldn't find any information about Ah Yin.

However, he unexpectedly discovered information that the Spirit Hall had dispatched numerous Soul Master to the Star Dou Great Forest to capture Xiao Wu.

That was a fatal piece of information revealed by Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall who was terrified.

The Spirit Hall secretly dispatched a large number of high-level Soul Master, led by Titled Douluo elder, solely to capture Xiao Wu in the Star Dou Great Forest.

Upon receiving the news, Tang Hao immediately changed his plans.

So he took Tang San to the Star Dou Great Forest to find Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu was originally Hundred-Thousand-Year Transformed Soul Beast, and her home was right here.

When faced with a life-or-death crisis and needing to escape, she would most likely run back to the Star Dou Great Forest for protection.

Tang San followed behind him, his brows furrowed, his heart heavy.

Tang San has never been able to let go of Xiao Wu since they parted ways.

That girl with the scorpion braid who used to jump around and call him "brother" all day long is probably now facing a joint manhunt from the most terrifying force on the entire continent.

The closer he got to the Star Dou Core, the more violent the aura of the Soul Beast in the forest became, and the more panicked he became.

He felt as if a huge rock was pressing on his chest, making it difficult to even breathe.

"Dad, do you think Xiao Wu will be alright?" Tang San couldn't help but ask.

He was terrified of hearing bad news, even of seeing a cold, lifeless body.

Tang Hao didn't turn around.

His broad back was like an indestructible wall.

"Don't overthink Little San, mistress."

Tang Hao's voice was deep and resonant, carrying a calming power.

"The Star Dou Great Forest is her home; the Spirit Hall won't find it so easy to touch her."

"This place is huge, and she knows the terrain better than anyone else."

"Moreover, this is not a place where the Spirit Hall can run rampant."

Despite saying that, Tang Hao quickened his pace, and even his breathing became a little heavier.

He wasn't sure either.

The Spirit Hall sent a large number of people this time, including even titled elders.

It is even highly likely that more than two Titled Douluo were dispatched.

If she is discovered, Xiao Wu's chances of survival are extremely slim.