Douluo: Spirit Research Diary

"Illusion."

"Am I trapped in an illusion?"

The face of the demon eye tree was blank.

Because the world in its eyes was like a fragmented mirror, turning the whole world upside down.

The flames burning to the sky, the fire tornado spreading from the ground to the sky, were tearing its body apart.

"And more importantly, I don't know whether this tearing force comes from the illusion or the real world."

"Even the soil rooted in the ground is slowly disappearing."

It was shocked by Han Tao's means.

Even if its body was built by the "Ultimate Wood" and the perfect foundation built by the fairy grass "Star Spirit", it also dissipated under the weight of the earth.

"Human soul master."

"It's just a soul douluo, equivalent to a 50,000-year soul beast. How can it have such power?"

"Even gods can't defeat it."

The demon eye tree lowered its head and whispered.

If we now peel off the illusion of "space and mirror image" and observe in the real field of vision, we can perceive the armor of Han Tao's body that is both hard and soft.

And the great power of the demigod body broke a piece of wood.

"The branches of the ultimate wood"

"The characteristics of the ultimate wood."

Han Tao waved the "sacrificial scepter", and the power of faith permeated the branches, feeling the rhythm between the floating faith and soul power.

Rich breath of the ultimate wood element

Strong soul power blockage, impermeable power of faith.

"It is not the material for the sacrificial scepter."

"It seems that the hollow structure of the nine-section bamboo is already the best solution for material selection."

"That's it." Han Tao waved his hand.

The demon eye demon tree suddenly felt a sharp pain and woke up.

"Is this an illusion?"

"No, this is reality!"

After leaving the illusion, it finally understood that even though it had mastered the use of one or two advanced soul skills and had walked out of the special route of "The Ultimate Wood", these methods seemed immature in front of the soul master in front of it.

"This, a human strongman."

Its tone was humble, even with a hint of flattery: "Now you haven't broken through to the Titled Douluo, and you can't absorb my soul ring. Can you let me go?"

"Why do you say that?"

At this moment, Biji still didn't understand what happened and why the Demon Eye Demon Tree suddenly begged for mercy.

She couldn't see the illusion of others clearly.

"The illusion constructed by the mind is the battle trajectory I am heading for based on the deduction of reality and following the real laws of physics."

Han Tao's tone was indifferent.

The boundless flames, the tornadoes raging in the sky, and the boundless and vast land are themselves part of Han Tao's strength.

"Your soul rings and soul bones are indeed precious, but for a soul master of my level, your soul rings and soul bones are not that important."

"At least."

"Compared to the sample of the Ultimate Wood, the value of soul rings and soul bones can be ignored as a pure reference to vitality."

Han Tao smiled softly.

I will not kill them, and even if they are threatened, Han Tao can protect them if he is in a good mood.

"Hmm?"

Biji was a little surprised.

Although it is already a 300,000-year-old soul beast, its mind is not stained with too much dust. When it heard Han Tao's words, its eyes jumped up.

"Human soul master."

"Is the soul beast that is about to pass the tribulation really important to you?"

Han Tao nodded: "Very important!"

"The thunder of the heavenly tribulation is the key to my dissolving the fire poison."

"I know a soul beast."

"But it is not a 100,000-year-old, nor a 200,000-year-old, but a 900,000-year-old soul beast that is about to break through a million years."

Hearing this, Han Tao already knew who it was.

The Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, a special soul beast with pure energy carrying as the evolution direction.

So, curiously asked: "Why doesn't it break through?"

Biji laughed: "How terrifying is a million-year heavenly tribulation?"

"When it broke through the level 900,000 years ago, there was no heavenly tribulation at all, and when it was about to break through a million years, it knew it couldn't stand it."

Suddenly, Di Tian walked out slowly.

The scarlet and arrogant wings, the golden dragon horns, and the black densely embedded scales are the ultimate perfection of form.

"Some time ago, I met Tian Meng once."

"It made a deal with me. Whenever it cultivates new soul power, it will pass it to me."

Di Tian's posture is proud.

The blue and silver eyes of the master swept across the eternal sky, and his expression was full of solemnity. This is the respect that should be given to the strong.

"Tian Meng Ice Silkworm. Haha!"

He sneered disdainfully: "It has no combat power, and even no defense power."

"It will die if it suffers from the heavenly tribulation! It will definitely die!"

Han Tao pondered for a moment.

When Tian Meng Ice Silkworm came out of the cave, it was already a 990,000-year soul beast.

There is only a one-year gap in soul power between a million years, so it has no choice but to transfer soul power to other soul beasts. Only with this method can it prolong its life.

Emperor Tian asked: "Is it funny?"

"Not funny!"

Han Tao shook his head suddenly.

The scepter gently tapped the soul guide, and the blue silver core slowly leaped.

"It is the evolution sequence I came up with based on Tianmeng."

Emperor Tian was puzzled: "Does this method make sense?"

"It has no combat power and no practical value. None of its blood, spirit, and characteristics have been sublimated."

"A waste with only years"

"Not really." Han Tao shook his head.

"Individuals and clusters are different. Its evolutionary direction is too weak compared to individuals, but it is extremely valuable based on clusters."

"Even as good as my Blue Silver Master!"

Di Tian was stunned: "Fart?"

"I don't believe your nonsense. Is this cowardly soul beast worthy of being compared with the Lord?"

Emperor Tian obviously knew about the evil-eyed tyrant.

The unique "dominance" route, the ultimate sublimation of spiritual power, the leader of the collective will, the chosen one over thousands of years.

Han Tao remained silent.

Brigitte smiled softly and defended it: "Tianmeng Ice Silkworm, it doesn't want to continue like this."

"It has wanted to sacrifice for a long time. Some time ago, it said that it had found the person it wanted to sacrifice, and it was just waiting for her to break through the Title Douluo."

Han Tao was stunned for a moment, then flatly refused: "No!"

"You must not let it be sacrificed. Even if you want to sacrifice it, you have to give me a breakthrough of a million years and help me refine this damn fire poison."

So, there was no hesitation.

The Blue Silver Lord's Eye travels above the clouds, sweeping the earth with its single eye.

"I found you"

"Tianmeng Iceworm, this time, you can't escape my sight."

In the past, it was very troublesome for Han Tao to find it.

Now I want to find traces of it, but it's just a stone's throw away. As long as I want it, I can definitely find it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Behind Han Tao, the air roared violently.

The flames and wind intertwined to form a sharply rotating vortex, and the sudden push on his back drove Han Tao to leap forward.

Sound barrier and air resistance passed by Han Tao's ears

"Really a human being that defies heaven."

The demon-eyed tree whispered softly.

The sky is a narrow white band, which is the trajectory of Han Tao piercing the space, and even his own eyes cannot follow his back.

"Tianmeng Iceworm, long time no see!"

Han Tao lifted it up and said hello with a chuckle.