The apocalypse struck, and I became a druid.

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It has the fire attribute ability of the Molten Gold Tiger, so it doesn't need fire-type plants for the time being.

Moreover, the current environment is full of water, which greatly suppresses fire.

He chose the Molten Gold War Tiger because of its mental suppression and because it had the highest level and the highest potential.

Aquatic or ice-type plants that can live in water are a good choice.

After filtering out some of the plants, Han Ning focused his mental energy on the water and ice plants.

When one's mind focuses on light and shadow, their names automatically come to mind.

"Kelp with water and electricity... has good attributes, but its upper and lower limits are too low, and its electric power is not strong."

"Water attribute... Yingyu Haiping, specializing in nourishing and purifying, leaning towards support... seems very suitable for Lin Qianqian."

Han Ning is more suited to combat, and his support plants lack offensive capabilities.

Perhaps we'll consider incorporating a support plant in the future, but that's not the initial stage.

"The Azure Thorn has a fierce and thorny temperament, combining offense and defense, but leans more towards control and lethality."

His gaze lingered on the thorny bushes near his feet, shimmering with a cold, eerie blue light.

"Ice type... but it feels like something's missing. It would be great if it also had the water attribute."

In his understanding, water and ice can be transformed into each other, but it doesn't seem to be the case among these plants.

The two forms will exhibit different characteristics.

He wanted a plant that could adapt to deep water environments and still possess formidable combat power when out of the water, ideally combining the flexibility of water with the sharpness of ice.

Water + any attribute, or ice + any attribute, are both acceptable.

It means wanting both.

"Look again. If you can't find it, then choose the Azure Thorns."

With renewed vigor, Han Ning continued his sweeping campaign to even more distant areas.

The farther the space, the greater the mental energy consumed.

"Aquatic seaweed? No, its life force is too weak."

"Ice Coral? Its vitality is so-so, and its growth potential seems a bit weak. No good!"

Just as his mind was expanding and he still couldn't find a suitable plant, he was preparing to go back and choose the Azure Thorn.

hum~

At the farthest point of spiritual perception, a peculiar plant entered the range of senses.

That area of ​​space felt exceptionally deep, as if it were situated among ancient glaciers.

The source of the radiance is clearly the outline of a tree.

Moreover, the area around it was not nothingness, but rather a mass of blue permafrost.

Han Ning pulled closer, and the plant's appearance became clearly visible in his perception.

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Its life force is powerful and awe-inspiring, giving people a cold and calm feeling.

The massive trunk is as if it were carved from millennia-old ice, completely free of any impurities.

The branches and trunks are gnarled and intertwined, presenting a lush geometric structure with layers upon layers, giving people a sense of abundance just by looking at it.

The dense branches extend in all directions, and the leaves at the ends are not rounded, but rather condensed into bundles of slender, sharp thorns, resembling ice crystals.

It also subtly flows with a blue luster like water ripples, and circulates a cold halo in spiritual perception.

Its plant form is like ice, but its surface has a deep blue liquid flowing on it, which is quite magical.

Its structure was far more complex than any plant Han Ning had ever seen.

Water is flexible and can penetrate anywhere.

Ice is hard, sharp, and freezes everything...

"You are the one."

Han Ning's mind was immediately captivated by it.

Water + ice, which fits his idea perfectly.

Of course, plants that inherently possess the "wood" attribute are not included.

Han Ning gathered all his mental strength, attempting to establish a connection with the great tree.

At the very moment of contact between thoughts.

The light and shadow on that plant suddenly trembled.

It was as if an ancient being that had been dormant for millions of years had been awakened.

A vast, cold, yet vibrant energy surged into his body.

Boom~

Han Ning felt as if his soul had been plunged into the deepest part of the frozen layer.

An indescribable chill surged through his body, sweeping through his limbs, internal organs, and even his thoughts and consciousness.

This chill is not just a physical low temperature.

It was a chill that came from the depths of the soul, freezing even one's thoughts to almost a standstill.

His blood seemed to freeze, his bones groaned under the strain, and his muscle fibers stiffened inch by inch.

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The spiritual energy within my body is rapidly dissipating.

It seemed to be counteracting the cold air, or perhaps trying to merge with it.

The intense exertion made his vision blur.

"Uh……"

Han Ning groaned, his body trembling, a thick layer of white frost forming on his skin, and ice crystals clinging to his eyebrows and hair.

"You can't faint, once you faint... you'll never wake up again!"

He sensed an inexplicable crisis, gritted his teeth, and his eyes twitched wildly beneath his tightly closed eyelids, desperately trying to maintain his clarity of mind.

"Beast form..."

Han Ning's body expanded inch by inch, transforming into the form of a molten gold war tiger, attempting to use the heat generated by the transformation spell to alleviate the cold within his body.

A scorching, wild power originating from the Molten Gold War Tiger erupted from within him, resisting the all-pervasive icy chill.

"Nature's blessing."

The vibrant green life energy flows, constantly nourishing the body tissues that have been eroded by the cold.

"The Art of Rejuvenation".

Its gentle healing power soothes the frostbitten nerves.

Chi chi chi~

The frost on the body surface began to melt under the combined effects of the heat of molten gold and the vitality of nature, and a large amount of white mist rose up.

But it's all just an appearance.

True fusion is taking place deep within the body.

The cold current rushing into his body was sweeping over every inch of his body with overwhelming force.

It was as if ice crystals were condensing and flowing in his veins.

The cells were frozen.

Gradually.

In the spiritual world, there is now a plant phantom rooted in the sea of ​​consciousness, swaying with icy leaves and surrounded by blue water!

"what!!"

As the illusory image of the plant appeared, his muscles tensed instantly, and the veins on his forehead and neck bulged, writhing violently like twisting earthworms.

Large beads of cold sweat just emerged from his pores, instantly condensing into tiny ice crystals that rolled down his face.

The intense physical pain was reflected in the mental state.

Han Ning suddenly felt his consciousness being thrown into a huge ice millstone.

On one hand, there was the all-pervasive, heavy pressure of the deep water, squeezing every inch of his soul, trying to crush him.

On the other hand, there is the extreme cold that freezes everything, like countless tiny ice knives scraping and cutting at his soul.

They tried to freeze his consciousness, memories, emotions... everything completely, to make him nourish the ancient white tree!

The pain of fusing with plant spirits far exceeds the test of willpower required when fusing with beast spirits.

Beast Spirits only require a strict test of willpower and mental strength.

This fusion of plant spirits is a form of torment that affects both the body and the mind.

It's like billions of fanged insects are gnawing at his skin, internal organs, and soul, following his blood vessels, nerves, and bone marrow!

His soul screamed, howled, and struggled madly in the torment of ice and water.

In the real world.

Han Ning transformed back into human form due to excessive depletion of his spiritual energy.

The once healthy skin lost its color at a visible rate, becoming paler than a dead person, with a bluish-gray hue reminiscent of frozen meat from the Qin Dynasty.

Thin, delicate lines, somewhat like cracks in porcelain, started from his heart and spread throughout his body along the veins and meridians.

Where these frost lines pass, the muscle fibers under the skin harden rapidly and lose their elasticity.