Douluo: My ancestors became gods in Dou Er Gang.

Chapter 342 The Snow Emperor regains his true form, he is as big as a little cotton-padded jacket!

Think for a moment.

Shui Wuya plans to go to the time and space thousands of years ago to discuss with Shui Bing'er.

He stood on the top of the silent mountain, staring at the dimly flickering gate of time and space in front of him, and was about to step in.

Suddenly, with a strong mental fluctuation, the scene in front of him began to blur.

"Buzzing..."

Shui Wuya's brows gradually wrinkled: "What's going on? Is there something wrong?"

Despite using all his mental power, Shui Wuya was still unable to stabilize the scene in front of him, and the passage through was not opened.

As the world of the dead continues to improve, the spiritual power required to travel back thousands of years has become extremely large.

Shui Wuya's mental power can no longer meet the need for time travel.

"It seems that time travel is currently impossible."

Shui Wuya sighed.

Faced with this situation, he could only send messages to Shui Bing'er thousands of years ago across time and space.

"Binger."

On Ice God Island, Shui Binger is practicing.

Sensing the message from Shui Wuya, her heart suddenly shook, and a joy surged into her heart.

"Wuya, are you okay?"

"Everything is fine, but I can't travel through the past. I don't have enough mental strength anymore."

Shui Wuya's echo came, making Shui Bing'er feel like she was hit hard.

What was supposed to come, came anyway
Shui Bing'er's face showed deep disappointment.

This means that she will continue to face her spiritual life alone for thousands of years without Shui Wuya's company.

"Wuya, I miss you so much."

Shui Bing'er's voice came, full of reluctance and longing.

Shui Wuya smiled slightly, and a hint of warmth surged in his heart.

"Don't worry, Bing'er, I will perfect the world of the undead as soon as possible, work hard to become a god, and accompany you."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

Shui Bing'er's reply revealed determination and expectation.

In the blink of an eye, time passes.

The top of the mountain of souls.

Shui Wuya sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, exuding a faint aura, as if blending into the surrounding heaven and earth.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, deeply understanding the mysteries between heaven and earth.

At this time, the Little Snow Emperor and Bingfeng inside Shui Wuya were playing not far away.

The little Snow Emperor is innocent and cute, wearing white ice and snow clothes, with a smile on his face.

She held an ice crystal staff that she had transformed into herself, and playfully released a stream of crystal clear ice spells, playing with the ice phoenix.

The two of them jumped and danced in the sunshine, and the sound of playing echoed on Soul Mountain, complementing Shui Wuya's practice.

Suddenly, a dazzling light flashed, and Little Snow Emperor froze on the spot.

Her figure began to change.

As the light circulated, she gradually grew from a cute little girl into a graceful and beautiful girl.

Her hair is as white as snow, her eyes are filled with crystal cold light, her brows reveal maturity and elegance, and her whole body exudes an aura of pride, as exciting as an ice and snow fairy.

The Ice Emperor noticed this fluctuation.

It transformed from Shui Wuya's body and looked at the transformed Little Snow Emperor with joy.

"Great, Snow Emperor has finally recovered!" he said excitedly.

Shui Wuya also noticed the change.

He opened his eyes and looked at the transformed Little Snow Emperor, with a flash of surprise in his eyes and a look of relief on his face.

Unexpectedly, this little Snow Emperor changed so quickly.

Then, the memories of Little Snow Emperor and Big Snow Emperor began to merge, her facial expressions became complicated, and her heart was filled with various emotions. After his memory awakened, Snow Emperor came to Shui Wuya.

She pinched the hem of her skirt and called out uncomfortably, "Daddy."

Although her memory had awakened, she still couldn't adapt to what she was seeing.

Shui Wuya looked at her with a smile and patted her cheek gently: "Seeing how awkward you are, please call me clan leader from now on!"

Unexpectedly, Emperor Xue did not obey. She hugged Shui Wuya coquettishly and shouted: "Dad!"

Shui Wuya smiled helplessly and could only accept her title.

Many souls looked at the Snow Emperor one after another, their eyes filled with envy and yearning.

"Snow Emperor transforms into a human being, and with the help of his master, it will be easy for him to become a god."

Di Tian said with emotion.

Other souls also started talking.

"It's a pity that we have become souls and don't have this chance."

"However, we don't have to lose heart. Souls can also become stronger."

"Yes, if we practice hard, we may not be weaker than them in the future."

Many souls have made up their minds to return to practice.

While the souls were motivating themselves, Shui Wuya fell into deep thought.

Snow Emperor's transformation into a human means that she will become a god.

However, to become a god, one must possess the divine status.

There is no Snow God's throne in the pantheon of gods, which means that if the Snow Emperor wants to become a god, he can only create his own god.

Shui Wuya decided to open up a new path for the Snow Emperor.

Later, Shui Wuya cast a spell to release the restriction between himself and the Snow Emperor, allowing the Snow Emperor to be free.

Little Snow Emperor said in surprise: "Dad, what are you going to do? Dad, you don't want to give up on me, right?"

Shui Wuya comforted him: "How could it be?

It's just that if you want to become a god now, you need to go to the far north to accumulate faith in soul beasts.

After you accumulate enough faith, your father can help you become a god. "

"The Far North."

"Okay, Dad, I know, I will definitely try my best to do it."

Snow Emperor nodded.

Afterwards, Shui Wuya gave her some instructions, and the Snow Emperor reluctantly left Shui Wuya's side and embarked on the path of cultivation alone.

In the blink of an eye, some time passed.

The far north.

Here is a land of ice and snow, the wind is biting, and white snowflakes fall, covering the entire ground.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind among the ice and snow.

A blizzard fell from the sky, causing the snow and ice to tremble on the ground.

The biting cold wind howled by, almost blocking all sight.

In this sudden blizzard, many of the northern soul beasts living here all raised their heads from the ice and snow in fear.

Their eyes flashed with panic, because they sensed that a powerful presence was coming.
Above the nine heavens, the Snow Emperor slowly appeared, with an arrogant and indifferent posture, his long snow-white hair flowing like clouds, and his snow-white skin with a faint chill, as if an ice and snow fairy had descended into the world.

As soon as she appeared, the powerful power of ice and snow surged from her body like a torrent, causing many soul beasts in the far north to tremble.

When many soul beasts saw the Snow Emperor, they knelt down and surrendered, looking at her with admiring eyes.

In this far north land, the Snow Queen is the supreme king, and her return is like returning to her own home.

The roars and roars of the soul beasts floated in the cold wind.

Snow Emperor could feel the spirit beast faith permeating the air around him.

Although these spirit beasts are insignificant in terms of power, their worship and belief are an infinite source of power.

(End of this chapter)