Douluo: Wasn't This Supposed to Be a Simulation? How Did They Become Real?
Chapter 102

Defensive Soul Tool [Snow Empress Protection], Treasure Appraisal Fair

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Ice Extreme Divine Crystal is an ice-attribute metal derived from Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Marrow. This is one of only two Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Cave, and its scale is naturally terrifying.

Lu Cheng was overwhelmed with rewards.

The materials for the Ice Extreme Divine Armor were already sufficient, even several times more.

"The Ice Extreme War God Armor is currently stuck on the system, and I'll have to go to the Sun Moon Empire to find Xuan Ziwen later. But the extra Ice Extreme Divine Crystal aren't just limited to the Ice Extreme War God Armor..." Lu Cheng couldn't suppress the corners of his mouth.

He is now considered Level 7 Soul Engineer, and his expertise in creating Soul Tool is by no means inferior to that of Soul Master.

In other words, this Ice Extreme Divine Crystal can also be used to forge special Soul Tool, and due to its ice-attribute metallic properties, it can even be used to better assist his Ultimate Ice Martial Soul.

"For example, defense, or... close combat, or a ranged Soul Tool." Lu Cheng's eyes lit up with excitement.

The level nine Defensive Soul Tool that the Wei Shi "gifted" was a pretty good talisman, comparable to the Red Dust Protection that Jing Hongchen gave to Huo Gua in the original novel.

However, he cannot make it public for the time being.

Because that "Proof of Jade" is now completely intertwined with the Snow Empress incident, once the Proof of Jade is exposed, it will arouse suspicion and investigation from the Shrek Academy, and may even reach the ears of the Sun Moon Empire's Wei Shi.

That meant he would face pursuit and encirclement from various forces.

At least... unless it's a matter of life and death, it must not be exposed; it can only be used as a Milk Bottle.

But if he doesn't expose himself, he has no other Defensive Soul Tool.

"Once we get back, let's forge one."

Lu Cheng pondered for a moment.

"Borrowing the Spiritual Power of Tian Meng, this giant power bank, I can barely manage to temporarily carve the core array of Level 8 Soul Tool..."

"La la la la!!! Snow Empress, we in the Far North are going to get rich!!" Ice Empress rushed out excitedly.

He was embracing two enormous chunks of Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Marrow on his left and right.

It looked quite comical.

Lu Cheng remained calm.

There are only two Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Cave in the entire Far North: one is where Tian Meng once fell, and the other is here.

In the original story, when the Ice Empress saw these Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Marrow, she made a wild statement, saying that if she were allowed to absorb them, the Beast God Di Tian, or even the Snow Empress, would have no future.

This demonstrates the terrifying energy contained within a large-scale, ten- Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Cave.

Now, the question is no longer whether Ice Empress can overcome this challenge, but rather how far they can go.

Seven hundred thousand years, or eight hundred thousand years?

Even if some of it were given to A-Tai, she would still be confident that she could reach the peak of the Snow Empress's era.

"Hoo..." Snow Empress gently exhaled a breath of stale air, her eyes filled with satisfaction.

Shrek Academy.

Soul Tool Department Experiment Building.

The fourth floor.

Inside a fully enclosed laboratory.

Lu Cheng let out a deep breath, "Brother Sky Dream, help me!"

"Alright!" Tian Meng didn't waste any words. Her powerful Spiritual Power instantly surged into the boy's Sea of Consciousness, like a giant power bank, continuously providing a massive amount of energy.

"Buzz..."

Without wasting words, Lu Cheng unleashed a surge of Ultimate Ice in his hand, condensing it into a pale blue ice blade.

He then took out a small piece of Ice Extreme Divine Crystal, about the size of a fingernail, narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to carve it with great skill. Beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. Using the force was not as easy as he had imagined. Forcibly carving the core formation of Level 8 Soul Tool, which was the most advanced Soul Tool, with the level of Level 7 Soul Engineer, was naturally not easy.

I don't know how much time has passed.

Lu Cheng paused, then stopped.

The fine patterns on the Ice Extreme Divine Crystal gradually came into shape, and it began to shine. It was complete!

"According to the classification of Soul Tool, it should belong to level eight..." Lu Cheng let out a long breath, a hint of weariness flashing in his eyes. Sure enough, even with cheats, creating Soul Tool beyond one's level requires a considerable price.

After polishing and assembling the outer shell, a light blue wristband appeared on the table.

Lu Cheng looked at the finished product with satisfaction.

He used the properties of the Ice Extreme Divine Crystal to infuse it with the attributes of his own Martial Soul, "Snow Empress." It can be said that this Defensive Soul Tool is perfectly suited to him; it was created for him, or rather, for the Martial Soul of "Snow Empress."

He put it on his wrist, infused it with Soul Power, and an extremely cold aura rushed towards him. Then, a transparent, crystal-like protective shield condensed around him, as if the figure of the Snow Empress had appeared, firmly protecting him.

"It can withstand an attack from an ordinary Titled Douluo powerhouse. Although it's an Level 8 Soul Tool, it's only a hair's breadth away from Jing Hongchen's Red Dust Protection and that guy's Proof of Jade. It can even be upgraded again."

"Let's call it... Snow Maiden Protection."

Lu Cheng stretched lazily.

After the Snow Empress's sacrifice, everything went as if in Tian Meng. Jiaojiao fell into a brief slumber, probably too preoccupied to notice his "little tricks."

Stepping out of the laboratory building, it was pitch black outside.

After returning to the college, he didn't go back to his dormitory, but went straight to the laboratory building to forge his work.

Having spent an unknown amount of time in the pitch-black Far North, I should first go back and ask when the Continental Soul Master Tournament will begin; missing it would be troublesome.

Dormitory 108.

"Who is it, in the middle of the night...?"

A lazy voice came from inside the door. The door was slowly pushed open, and Wang Dong rubbed his eyes, his expression gradually turning to astonishment.

Her eyes immediately welled up with tears, and she suddenly threw herself into Lu Cheng's arms.

"Lu Cheng, you bastard... Do you know how worried I was about you?!"

Lu Cheng felt the heavy weight of concern in his arms, but was somewhat bewildered.

Inside the dormitory.

Lu Cheng sat on the bed, his eyes twitching wildly, his expression somewhat unfriendly. "So... who's spreading rumors that I'm dead?"

Don't let him catch you.

"I don't know, but what you're saying sounds very convincing. After all, it's common knowledge that you offended the Black Tortoise Sect, not to mention that you recently got into a fight with Zhou Yi, which completely offended Fan Yu, the Soul Tool Department. Everyone says that you've made too many enemies, and after leaving the academy you were..." Wang Dong wiped his eyes, somewhat embarrassed and annoyed.

"So where did you run off to? I was almost ready to use my connections in the Clear Sky Sect to find you."

"Hmm..."

Lu Cheng coughed lightly twice and ruffled Wang Dong's soft short hair. The latter also removed her disguise, and her long pinkish-blue hair gradually grew longer, draped over her shoulders, and her face gradually became more feminine.

"And thank you..." Wang Dong'er said sullenly.

"What?" Lu Cheng raised an eyebrow.

"You know perfectly well what I'm asking about Xiao Xiao's matter!" Wang Dong'er snorted and rolled her eyes.

"There's Treasure Appraisal Fair the day after tomorrow, want to go together?"

"Treasure Appraisal Fair?" Lu Cheng pondered for a moment. There was a Ten-Thousand-Year Whale Glue inside, but other than that, it didn't hold much appeal for him.

But... watching the "excitement" won't hurt.

"Go."

"Also, the selection exam for the reserve team of the Continental Soul Master Tournament is in a month... You can't run around anymore," Wang Dong'er carefully instructed.

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