Douluo Dalu: Huo Yuhao Knows the Plot

Chapter 199: A World Away

Goose feather snow drifted down from the sky, and as far as the eye could see, the ground was covered in white snow, a silver-clad world.

All of this was naturally the work of Huo Yuhao. Here, he didn't have to worry about the consumption of his soul power at all, thus creating such a natural landscape.

"God Ranking Participant, please note, the reward has ended, this space will be closed."

The vast voice of the gods came from between heaven and earth. Huo Yuhao was a little slow to react. The long period of time had made him accustomed to the life here, and even his memories were somewhat blurred.

"Yuhao, Yuhao, are you alright? Can you hear me?" A familiar voice echoed in his ears. Huo Yuhao was somewhat dazed. He looked up and saw a black-haired, ponytail-wearing girl in front of him. The girl waved a hand in front of him, a hint of worry on her face.

Looking at the girl in front of him, Huo Yuhao found information about her in his memory and asked, "Little Ya-jie, what's wrong?"

The girl opposite him breathed a sigh of relief and patted her flat chest, saying, "You're asking me what's wrong? What's with you being so blank and silly? By the way, what was your God Ranking reward? Tell me about it."

God Ranking reward?

Huo Yuhao was a little slow to react for a moment, but after a while, as the memories deep within were unearthed, Huo Yuhao gradually recalled the cause and effect. Looking at Tang Ya in front of him, savoring her words just now, Huo Yuhao thought of something and suddenly looked up, only to see the golden, shining God Ranking in the sky.

"Talent Ranking First Place: Wang Dong, Age: Twelve, Spirit: Light Goddess Butterfly, Clear Sky Hammer, Sea God, Soul Power: Thirty-fourth level."

Hearing the words "Talent Ranking," as countless memories flooded into his mind, Huo Yuhao finally realized that he had spent ten years in that God-bestowed space, but only a few dozen seconds had passed outside.

Huo Yuhao smiled bitterly in his heart. This was truly like a thousand-year dream. But was this a reward or torment?

Compared to Huo Yuhao's uneasy mood, everyone else was in an uproar.

"This, this person couldn't possibly have three spirits, could he? Heavens."

In the Shrek Academy's lower grades area, the students of Class One in the second grade looked incredulously at the unbelievably handsome boy, as if they had seen a ghost. No one had expected that there would be such a monstrous genius in this world, and right beside them.

"Reward: Light Goddess Butterfly's quality increased to God-level, Clear Sky Hammer's quality increased to God-level, also rewarded with a three-in-one spirit fusion skill."

This time, the students of Class One were not just shocked, but numb. They were truly numb. This reward was too generous. Two spirits upgraded to God-level, plus the three spirits could also use a spirit fusion skill. This was not just ascending to heaven, this was taking off on the spot.

Wang Dong was also a little dumbfounded at the moment. Happiness came too suddenly. Before he could feel too much, the God-bestowed reward had already arrived. As golden light entered his body, three soul rings of yellow, purple, and purple floated up from under Wang Dong's feet, and his spirit was released uncontrollably.

Three phantoms floated behind Wang Dong. On the left was a gracefully dancing butterfly. A pair of blue butterfly wings instantly opened. The color of the tips of the forewings changed from deep blue, azure blue, to light blue. Its shape and color were unparalleled and impeccable.

The entire wing surface was like white waves surging on the azure blue sea. Its color and pattern were very spectacular, purplish-blue, and the entire wing surface was like a blue sky inlaid with a string of bright halos, sometimes deep blue, sometimes azure blue, sometimes light blue, and the white on the wings was like inlaid jewels, shining brightly and very charming.

Light Goddess Butterfly, this was the spirit that Wang Dong usually displayed. Everyone present was a classmate, so they were no strangers to it.

On the right was a jet-black hammer. The hammer handle was about half a foot long, and the hammerhead was cylindrical. It looked like a scaled-down version of a forging hammer. However, on the black surface of the hammer, there was a special light, and a faint pattern was wrapped around the cylindrical hammerhead.

Clear Sky Hammer, although Wang Dong had never revealed it, some students had learned about this spirit in books and had seen its illustrations, so they were not too surprised.

What surprised them the most was the one in the middle of the three spirits. It was a slender figure, wearing a blue, luxurious robe, with a blurred face that made it impossible to see clearly. He had a waterfall-like aquamarine hair that reached down to his feet. He was broad-shouldered, and it was not difficult to see from his physique that this person was male, but the long hair that reached his feet looked really awkward, like a non-male, non-female transvestite.

(Off-topic, I can't understand it. A man with hair down to his ankles, no matter how I think about that picture, I don't think it looks good anywhere.)

Ordinary students now had this feeling, and they all turned their heads away, unwilling to look at the figure, lest they dirty their eyes.

At this point, it was not difficult for everyone to guess that this humanoid spirit was the Sea God.

In the Sunset Forest, Huo Yuhao's attention was not on the God Ranking. His current state was like traveling back from ten years later, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it.

Huo Yuhao did not hide anything from Tang Ya's question, and said it generously, as it was not a big deal.

"So, although only a short while has passed outside, you actually cultivated in that space for ten years?" Tang Ya asked in surprise. At the same time, she also understood why Huo Yuhao's eyes were so calm and unfamiliar when he looked at her before.

Huo Yuhao nodded slightly. Although the time was ten years, he was not tired at all inside. He had not slept for ten years, and there was no alternation of day and night in the space. Under such circumstances, Huo Yuhao felt that he had spent more than a hundred years in it, and it was already good that he had not had an emotional breakdown in the early stage.

"Wow, that's too good. Yuhao, I'm so envious of you. If I were allowed to cultivate in a place for ten years and come out, wouldn't I be invincible in the world?" Tang Ya's big eyes sparkled.

You really don't have any self-awareness, Huo Yuhao slandered secretly.

"You're thinking too much. Only my consciousness was pulled into that God-bestowed space, so my own cultivation will not be improved in any way, and there are no other living beings inside except me. Do you still want to go in like this?" Huo Yuhao asked faintly.

"Ah, this, isn't this like being in prison?" Tang Ya was dumbfounded. She silently thought about that picture in her mind, an endless desert, unable to cultivate, unable to eat, unable to do anything, the sun and moon unbalanced, day and night indistinguishable, only herself in the world, that kind of loneliness, that kind of loneliness...