Fire Dragon King's Dragon Soul; A Deal

As soon as he said this, all the surrounding Immortal Herbs regarded him with reverence. The Child of Nature was truly mystical; even they, plant-type soul beasts, had no secrets before him!

Ye Chenxing took in the Immortal Herbs' reactions and nodded in satisfaction.

These Immortal Herbs possessed hundred-thousand-year cultivation, yet their minds were like children's. They believed whatever they were told.

As for that explanation... he had simply made it up on the spot.

But it did not matter. As the one and only Child of Nature in this age, with clear records left behind, he naturally held the right to interpret every ability attached to that identity. Whatever he said it was, that was what it was.

With that, Ye Chenxing ignored the Immortal Herbs' admiring gazes and walked straight toward the clearly divided lake of ice and fire.

The Angel Martial Soul quietly possessed him. Standing at the edge of the Yang Spring, which constantly gave off astonishing waves of heat, he lowered his head to look at the crimson spring water, red as lava. Even though he had prepared himself, he could not help feeling nervous.

Why did this feel so much like sticking his hand into a hotpot?

Yet the surrounding Immortal Herbs were even more nervous than he was.

The Child of Nature must not come to harm!

Under the anxious gaze of the plants, Ye Chenxing cautiously extended a fingertip and lightly touched the Yang Spring's water.

Nothing happened.

Protected by Ultimate Fire, the Yang Spring's water did not feel overly hot to him. It was no different from ordinary spring water.

"Phew—" All the flowers and plants around the Icefire Yin-Yang Well sighed in relief together.

Then Ye Chenxing moved to the Yin Spring, which radiated cold air, and tested it