Become a God in Douluo

Then he waved his hand and said, "It's okay, even if you don't help me fight, I'll be able to use the soul techniques you brought me!"

The Ice Breath Giant Turtle was slightly speechless, suddenly feeling oh so angry! But what to do when the soul and the host can't hurt each other?

"Never mind, there are some advantages to becoming your Soul Dao. Every day, I can see my favorite Snow Emperor." The blue and green eyes of the Ice Rest Giant Turtle narrowed together, as if they were taking bad notice.

A few black lines appeared on Yun Bing's forehead, sighing and muttering, "Do I count this as drawing a wolf into my home?"

The point is, the Ice Breath Giant Tortoise wasn't a wolf either, it was a tortoise, and....

Yun Bing took a glance at the turtle shell on his body, and asked towards the Ice Rest Giant Turtle, "Little Bing, this outer attached soul bone is indeed good, but why the turtle shell ah..."

The Ice Rest Giant Tortoise glanced towards Yun Bing, "Don't call me Little Bing, doesn't my tortoise shell it look good? It's still so pretty, even though it's now changed by your soul...whatever vortex! It's worthy of my turtle shell, able to adapt to all kinds of colors."

"........"

Yun Bing took a deep breath. So? Is that why you've turned the outer soul bone into a turtle shell? And why didn't he realize just now that the Ice Rest Giant Tortoise was so narcissistic...

But it did look pretty.

"What's it called if it's not Ice? You're not going to call me the Ice Breath Turtle every time? It's very inconvenient." Yun Bing asked looking directly into the eyes of the Ice Breath Giant Turtle.

The Ice Rest Giant Turtle was startled, and after thinking about it, he said, "You're right, then you're allowed to call me Little Ice,"

"Okay, Ice, go back to my Sea of Spirit, we'll go chase after Xue'er and hopefully catch up." Yun Bing said as he looked towards the Ice Mountain Range in the north.

It had been over twenty minutes since the start of the spirit contract, it was fast. But it was actually slow enough, one of the benefits of soul magic was that it didn't take as long as absorbing the soul ring, it was done in a few minutes fast.

Emperor Rui Beast, Biji that was giving him a huge transformation, it took that long.

"Your Spiritual Sea? Don't want to go..." the Ice Rest Giant Turtle showed a disgusted expression.

Yun Bing's face darkened, but he didn't countenance anything and spoke, "Then it's fine if you follow me outside."

"Good."

Seeing the Ice Breath Giant Turtle respond, Yun Bing floated up into the air and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute! Put away the pieces of my turtle shell. They're shattered, but they're still very hard and may be of use to you." The Ice Breath Giant Turtle said.

Yun Bing's eyebrows furrowed lightly and hesitated, landing back on the ground and putting away the Ice Breath Giant Turtle's shell fragments before chasing after the Snow Emperor.

Chapter 397 - Deep Sea Alligator King's Self-Recollection

I am the King of the Deep Sea Crocodiles. The little fish gave me the name Crocodile Sea.

The little fish is the dark sword ice fish.

I was born over seventy thousand years ago, yes, seventy thousand years ago, not two hundred and fifty thousand years ago.

I was born in the colony of the Deep Sea Giant Crocodile.

The only way a Deep Sea Giant Crocodile could qualify to be called a Deep Sea Crocodile King was if it reached the level of 100,000 years! The chief of the deep sea giant crocodile tribe I live in is a nearly half a million year old soul beast, and the chief was given a heavenly treasure that would help him break through the half a million year old bottleneck.

When I was born, I killed my mother, a 50,000 year old deep-sea giant crocodile.

How did she die? Because I'm a mutant spirit animal! The unicorn on my head and the spikes on my spine line are proof of that.

Both the spikes and the unicorn are blood colored, but they were actually aquamarine when I was born.

I mutated in the direction of not only this spike and unicorn, but also talents and attributes.

I added the dark and space attributes, but the space attribute was also for some reason only available when I burned my life force.

So I became a four-attribute soulbeast of water, ice, darkness and space, but the community just thought I had the extra darkness attribute because the space attribute wasn't obvious and was a hidden presence.

Everyone in my tribe thought my mother was right to die, even my father thought so. Just because my mother gave birth to the extremely gifted me.

At first I thought it was nothing, but then I thought they were very cold-blooded.

They did not investigate the cause of my mother's death, but I knew that it was because of my gift.

This gift can be described as very evil.

Using my one horn to draw the heart blood of other soul beasts to cultivate, when drawing blood, this one horn will destroy the tissue of their heart, which is uncontrollable.

My mother died by drawing heart blood from my one horn and then having her heart tissue destroyed, but I didn't even know how I drew my mother's heart blood until later.

The heart blood drawn from my unicorn would flow from my unicorn into the spikes on my spine line, and then turn into pure energy into my body, the more powerful the soul beast's heart blood, the more energy it would provide me.

With this talent, I quickly broke through 100,000 years, I was only 20,000 years old at the time, but the spikes and unicorn on my body had turned blood red, caused by excessive absorption of heart blood.

While the Soul Beast Heart Blood could certainly make me progress quickly, it was also gradually eating away at my heart, making me violent and murderous. But fortunately, the Water and Ice Attributes I possessed were able to suppress this tyranny and killing.

In 160,000 years, once out hunting and with a few clansmen, we encountered a powerful opponent, and I was the one who protected them, killed the opponent, and implicitly drew its heart's blood.

But...I lost my mind from drawing its heart's blood, and going insane I slaughtered several clansmen until the clan leader arrived to restore me to sanity.

My gift was rightfully exposed and the chief imprisoned me, the results of which were soon dealt with, but the matter was suppressed by the chief.

But the spiritually intelligent soul beasts in the tribe spread the word about it, and everyone looked at me with scruples.

The patriarch forbade me to use this gift to increase my strength again, and I agreed.

Later on, I was still unable to hold down my desire for great strength and secretly continued to use this gift.

Wasn't it the same for me at first? After using it the next time, I wanted to use it again, so much so that I ended up becoming unscrupulous.

At 190,000 years of cultivation, I encountered a 70,000 year old dark sword ice fish, or small fish, which was being hunted by its predator group.

I laughed as I was able to get a large amount of heart and soul to improve myself again.

The killing began until the dark sword ice fish was the only one left, and when I came to it and was about to kill it, it said to me, "Thank you, for saving me..."

The voice was small and timid, which didn't surprise me, because it was already ferocious.

I was addicted to killing and hesitated because of this "thank you", I let it go, but it followed me.

I let it go, but it said, "My group of dark sword ice fish was killed, you saved me, I want to follow you.

I didn't move and even threatened it to eat it, but it still followed.

Finally, I acquiesced, so the little fish went back with me to the deep sea giants' colony, for I had no one to touch the little fish either.

My cultivation grew faster and faster as I devoured more and more of the heart's blood, but the violence and killing was slowly becoming too much to contain.

I lost control more and more often.

The little fish was always by my side, even knowing my talent and overwhelming heart.