Douluo: Me! Huo Yuhao, Holy Son of Wuhun Palace

The far north, the top of the snow cliff.

Ice Emperor avoided Snow Emperor's sight and found Zi Ling.

Such a private meeting made Zi Ling feel uneasy, and she felt that something was not quite right.

"You can help me, right?" Ice Emperor got straight to the point, staring at Zi Ling with a faint gaze, as if he could see through her mind.

Upon hearing this, Zi Ling rolled his eyes, thinking about how to answer.

"Actually, I don't need you to elaborate, I can probably guess it." The Ice Emperor smiled miserably, with a trace of determination flashing in his eyes.

Zi Ling looked at her blankly, what on earth did you guess?

"I want to rebuild, and you have to help me." Ice Emperor said firmly.

When Zi Ling heard this, she was startled and her eyes widened.

"Are you crazy? Why do you need to rebuild it if it's so good?" Zi Ling asked in shock.

"You said before that if you want to break the relationship between us, you need to make changes." Ice Emperor murmured to himself.

"There was a gap between him and Xue'er before, but since Xue'er rebuilt it, everything has changed..." Ice Emperor's eyes became blurred, as if he was immersed in memories.

She was obviously the one who came first, but everything has faded away.

Zi Ling was silent.

It's all the fault of that implication.

"I searched all over the far north, but I couldn't find the second Ten Thousand Years Snow Lotus. At this time, I have been cultivating for more than 400,000 years, and I have long passed the decision to rebuild. Only you can help me with this matter." The Ice Emperor's eyes were blazing. Staring at Zi Ling fiercely.

"Sister Bingdi, don't be impulsive. Calm down first." Zi Ling was heartbroken by her stare.

"Now...well, as long as the 'Silver Dragon Princess' breaks through to the God King, the restriction on our soul beasts becoming gods will be lifted."

"At that time, brother Yuhao will definitely abide by the promise he made and lead everyone to become gods." Zi Ling tried his best to comfort her emotions.

At this time, she was extremely anxious and her mind was racing to think of solutions.

If you can just lie down and become a god, why can't you think of rebuilding your cultivation?

At this juncture, if she helped the Ice Emperor rebuild, Huo Yuhao would definitely not be able to spare her afterwards!

"But what's the point of becoming a god like this?" The Ice Emperor shook his head slightly.

Zi Ling looked stunned when he heard this.

If we follow the normal development trajectory, we will proceed step by step.

Even if Sister Hyokui eventually becomes a god, there is still a gap between them.

If you can't take that step before becoming a god, how can you do it after you become a god? Hope is only getting slimmer.

"Rebuilding is a decision I made on my own, and you were coerced." Ice Emperor said softly.

"Sister Ice Emperor..." Zi Ling was still thinking about stalling, but when she raised her head and met her frozen gaze.

"Okay..." Zi Ling swallowed nervously.

——

Under the erosion of wind and snow.

Zi Ling stretched out her arm to make a fist, and held the dagger tightly with the other hand. She gritted her teeth and gave her wrist a hard blow, causing purple-gold blood to spurt out.

She immediately abandoned the blood-stained dagger, clasped her hands and bowed her head in prayer.

Under the guidance of mysterious power, purple gold blood arranges hooks and condenses totems in the void.

Under the bloody light, the wind and snow buried the Ice Emperor...

After doing all this, Zi Ling looked a little pale.

She looked at the transformed figure of the Ice Emperor in the storm, her eyes a little complicated.

Is it really worth it?

——

The far north, the windless land

The Snow Emperor woke up from the Qing Dynasty. Her heartstrings were touched, she raised her head and looked in a certain direction, and it turned into a rainbow across the sky.

——

Wuhun Palace

Huo Yuhao was still arranging a new system when he suddenly noticed a change in his destiny line.

This immediately alerted him, and he began to deduce the source.

The Far North, Ice Emperor

How is she doing...

Huo Yuhao's expression changed slightly, and he immediately turned into a rainbow that broke through the sky and headed north.

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The far north, the other side of the snow-capped mountains.

The Snow Emperor looked at each other from afar, paying attention to the Ice Emperor's condition, but did not show up.

Bing'er, have you still chosen this path...

For Huo Yuhao, who has already become a god, the entire Douluo Plane is within an inch of his life.

He crossed thousands of miles in an instant and arrived at the far north.

Wherever he looked, he saw the storm sweeping over the snow cliff, and the Ice Emperor's aura was changing, sometimes getting stronger and sometimes weaker.

Huo Yuhao discovered the Snow Emperor's figure, located on the top of the snow cliff on the other side of the sky, waiting silently.

He came to the Snow Emperor and asked, "What happened?"

Emperor Xue shook his head gently, "Bing'er chose to re-cultivate. I don't know the specific situation."

Huo Yuhao raised his head and looked at the snow cliff in the distance, holding the Snow Emperor in hand and preparing to step forward.

"Go ahead, I'm still in seclusion." Snow Emperor said softly.

Huo Yuhao looked at her, with some complicated emotions hidden deep in his blue eyes.

"Yes." Huo Yuhao nodded in agreement, turned around and left.

——

The top of the snow mountain.

Huo Yuhao arrived here. Zi Ling was startled by the sudden arrival of Huo Yuhao and waved her hands quickly.

"It's not me, it's really not me!"

Huo Yuhao took out a fairy grass from his star bracelet and threw it to her, while he stood by the storm, guarding the rebuilt and transformed Ice Emperor.

Zi Ling held the fairy grass in both hands and was a little confused.

She carefully observed Huo Yuhao's expression, "Why don't you ask... what's going on?"

"If you don't want to eat it, return it to me for refining the medicine." Huo Yuhao said calmly.

Zi Ling looked at the fairy grass in his hand with some hesitation, but in order to replenish the source of the loss, he took it.

After taking the grass jelly, her overall complexion improved.

Helping Bingdi to rebuild her body consumed a lot of her essence and blood, and she almost couldn't recover.

Zi Ling looked at Huo Yuhao, her heart full of questions.

Such a big thing happened, but he didn't ask about the situation at the first time?

——

As time went by.

Bingdi's breath gradually weakened, and the breath of the beast on her body almost dissipated, leaving only a faint blood breath.

Gradually, the storm stopped.

Huo Yuhao turned his back in advance, and Zi Ling came forward happily.

After a while, there was a groping.

"Okay." Zi Ling said.

Huo Yuhao turned around and saw Bingdi in a young state, wearing Zi Ling's dress, which was a little wrong in size and the hem of the dress dragged on the ground.

Bingdi looked up at him, and their eyes met.

Huo Yuhao half-knelt down and bent his knees to look her in the eye.

"Why did you choose to rebuild?" Huo Yuhao asked in a gentle tone.

"I am happy." Bingdi was a little stubborn.

She was cultivating again as a human being, and her past memories were still there.

Huo Yuhao smiled.

"But if you do this, you have to start all over again."

"In a hundred years, you will either become a god or be buried in the ground." Bingdi turned her head away.

Huo Yuhao put his palm on her head, "I won't let you die."

"I said that I would lead you to become gods in the future. This is my promise." Huo Yuhao smiled.

"Let's go, follow me back." Huo Yuhao stood up.

"Don't you want to ask why I chose to cultivate again?" Bingdi looked up at him, with a little grievance in her stubborn eyes.

Huo Yuhao hesitated and remained silent.

Zi Ling quietly escaped from the ground and evacuated the scene.

The top of the snow cliff was only left with the whistling of wind and snow.

Huo Yuhao's silence matched the wind and snow.

Bingdi bit his lower lip lightly, "What am I in your heart?"

Huo Yuhao's face changed slightly at this question.

He knew he shouldn't keep silent at this time, and he had to say something.

"I chose to re-cultivate just to draw a line with the past." Bingdi said softly.

"So," Bingdi looked up at him.

"Actually... you don't have to be so tired, I..."

"I like you." Bingdi suddenly declared.

In an instant, everything was silent.

Huo Yuhao heard it, his heart trembled, but he acted very calm.

Bingdi looked at his indifferent expression, his heart gradually sank, and fell into a lonely and dead silence.

She smiled bitterly.

This is all my wishful thinking, right?

Huo Yuhao slowly squatted down and hugged her.

"Silly, how much have you experienced? That may not be love, but just a little heartbeat."

"Since you have chosen to re-cultivate, I won't stop you. In the future, you can see in the human world and figure out what love is and what love is."

"If at that time, you are still sure that you like me... I will marry you." Huo Yuhao said slowly and gently.

"Are you serious?" Bingdi cried with tears in her eyes.

"Yeah." Huo Yuhao responded.

"Do you like me?" Bingdi asked stubbornly.

"Yes." Huo Yuhao responded gently.

Bingdi plunged into his arms and cried.