Tianhai Xiantu

In the spiritual valley.

Four huge ice crystal pillars rose rapidly.

Several foundation-building monks from the Zhu family began to jointly mobilize the formation, and powerful icy air began to be released around each ice crystal pillar.

Gradually, a huge crystal clear ice cover covered the entire valley.

A large number of immortal cultivators are gathering around each giant ice crystal pillar.

Everyone is fully prepared, waiting for the arrival of the cold hurricane.

Whoosh!

The wind roared in the distance, and countless small ice crystals spiraled and intertwined in the cold wind, forming ice blades that tore through the sky and the earth.

The area where the cold hurricane passed through was like an ice blade storm, and cracks were cut out on the ice and snow.

Seeing the terrifying scene of the cold hurricane raging between heaven and earth, all the immortal cultivators in the valley couldn't help but look fearful.

This place was still on the outskirts of the ice field, and cold evil hurricanes of the Xuan level were very rare. They never thought they would encounter such danger.

But no monk chose to escape directly. The cold hurricane covered a wide area. Once discovered, it would be too late to escape.

In contrast, the large number of ordinary people inside Linggu were full of fear.

Once the formation is broken, there may be a few immortal cultivators who survive, but ordinary people like them have no hope of survival.

Most of the mortals in the Spiritual Valley are descendants of the immortal cultivators who came to settle down. Because of the protection of the great formation, they can survive in the ice field without leaving the Spiritual Valley. They mainly undertake some chores and serve the immortal cultivators in the Spiritual Valley.

"Everyone immediately mobilized the formation to welcome the coming of the cold hurricane."

The voice of the head of the Zhu family echoed throughout the spiritual valley.

For a moment, all the immortal cultivators began to pour mana into the formation at the same time.

Above the Spiritual Valley, the ice crystal shield thickens rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Then the cold hurricane came towards Linggu and covered it.

The sound of howling cold wind sounded in everyone's ears.

Just as everyone was preparing to welcome the cold hurricane, a cyan rainbow appeared above the raging cold wind.

In the vast white sky and earth, the cold hurricane that originally tore the heaven and earth apart seemed to be subject to a majestic pressure from heaven and earth.

Under the gaze of everyone, with the green-robed monk as the center, the violent hurricane immediately began to subside and continued to spread towards the surroundings.

For a moment, the wind around Linggu gradually subsided, and a trace of clarity returned to the world.

Ice Blade Storm is gradually decomposing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Zhenren Jindan?"

"A real Jin Dan appeared"

Excited voices came and went in the spirit valley.

Under such natural disasters, only the Golden elixir monks can truly protect one side.

At this moment, a young monk wearing a green robe fell towards the spiritual valley.

"The head of the Zhu family, Zhu Zhengong, welcomes the arrival of the real person"

The only few foundation-building monks in the Zhu family quickly saluted Li Qing with respectful expressions.

"Do you have a detailed map of the ice field?"

The plain voice echoed in the spiritual valley.

"Yes, wait a minute, real person."

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Under the respectful and humble gazes of the monks throughout the Spiritual Valley, the young monk in green robes flashed and disappeared in front of everyone after obtaining the map.

In the sky above Linggu Mountain, several Zhu family monks looked at each other in shock.

Especially the eyes of the head of the Zhu family were filled with surprise.

He never expected that not only did he easily survive the dangerous cold hurricane this time, the Jindan master just took the map and turned around and left.

He originally thought that the Zhu family would inevitably have to enshrine a large amount of spiritual stone resources this time.

In the land of ice, although the threat of natural disasters is huge, the most common ones are man-made disasters.

For people like the Zhu family, once they encounter a ruthless Jin Dan master, they might all be destroyed.

Due to the special terrain of the ice field, the major cultivator forces are not closely connected with each other. Although this saves a lot of exploitation, it also loses the security guarantee of being protected by large forces.

"Fortunately, I met a kind-hearted Jindan Daoist who didn't need me to wait for the reward and left directly," Zhu Jiananxi, who was in the middle stage of foundation building, said happily.

"I'm afraid this person doesn't like the accumulation of our Zhu family," the head of the Zhu family said with a bitter smile.

"What does the head of the family mean by this?"

"According to my observation, this person's cultivation level is at least as terrifying as the late Jindan stage, otherwise he would not be able to resolve the cold hurricane."

"Late stage of Golden Core?"

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Land of ice.

After getting the map, Li Qing continued to escape into the depths.

The depths of the ice field are called ice prisons.

It is a forbidden place for countless monks. The cold air of heaven and earth contained in it is enough to freeze the monks' magic power. Only the realm of golden elixir is qualified to enter it.

The scope of the Ice Prison is not suitable for monks to practice, because other attributes of spiritual power are weak, and only ice-type monks can practice in seclusion within its scope.

It can be regarded as a treasure land for ice monks.

A few days later.

Li Qing's figure appears in the Ice Prison.

Almost all of this area is covered by ice.

A kind of extremely cold atmosphere spreads between the heaven and the earth.

Under the induction of the formation talisman, Li Qing's figure continued to move deeper.

In the vast white world of ice and snow, the cold wind howled.

The biting cold wandered between the heaven and the earth, as if it wanted to completely freeze everything.

Four thousand-foot-high ice peaks stand tall, blocking out the sky and the sun.

At this moment, a green escaping light fell.

Li Qing stared at the four thousand-foot ice peaks in front of him, and the formation talisman in his hand trembled slightly. Obviously this is the right place for the Nine-Bend Ice Turning Soul-Suppressing Formation.

"It seems that this is my final place of enlightenment," Li Qing said softly.

The four ice peaks are close together, gathering the most cold power in this world.

The position near the top of the peak has long been covered by endless pale white ice.

Thick white mist shrouded the top of the mountain.

The sun shines down, reflecting brilliant colors, which is both charming and dangerous.

Only monks in the realm of golden elixir dare to approach that area.

Once low-level monks get close, they will be completely frozen and their souls will be destroyed.

The thousand-year black ice, ten thousand-year black ice and other heaven and earth spiritual objects circulated in the world of immortality are conceived from these black ices over a long period of time.

Of course, more stringent conditions are required.

In particular, the ten thousand year black ice is even rarer. It is a rare and precious ice spiritual object in the world of immortality.

In this world, Li Qing felt that his mind was clear and empty.

Since ancient times, most ice treasures have special functions such as suppressing inner demons and distracting thoughts.

Li Qing's figure flashed and slowly landed at the foot of Qianzhang Hanfeng.

Then he dispersed his magic power and walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

Endless ice crystals mixed with wind and snow fell from the sky and the earth.

His green robe gradually turned frosty white.

The howling and violent cold wind was still sounding around.

A figure in green robe climbed towards the top of the mountain with calm steps.

In order to fit the artistic conception of this world, Li Qing hid all his physical strength.

Feeling the constant chill under his feet, scenes from his past practice began to appear in his mind.

Li Qing's heart was filled with calm emotions, like a bystander's perspective, watching the memories floating in the depths of his mind.

From being an outer disciple of the Qianshui Yuling Sect with ordinary qualifications in the Qi Refining Period, to today, step by step, the path he has experienced can be described as complicated and tortuous.

Relying on his own mind to plan step by step, he keeps moving forward on the road to immortality. Today, he is finally about to usher in a new stage in his spiritual practice.

Li Qing does not deny the legendary blessing of luck, but in his heart he always believes that the biggest source comes from his strong Taoist heart, and that is the biggest guarantee for him to have the foundation of his current cultivation level.

After all, the blessing of luck is nothing more than an external thing. Even if the Zhenhai Pearl is a fate that defies heaven, it would be difficult to reach where it is today if it were not for the strong heart of Dao.

In the final analysis, he followed a completely different path from those so-called geniuses.

He has truly gone from being a low-level immortal cultivator to plotting and fighting all the way to where he is now.

Because of this, he knew that his greatest foundation was his Taoist heart.

External things are always just the icing on the cake.

In Li Qing's mind, the first battle he experienced personally appeared.

His opponents were the two brothers Heisha and Heifeng from the Black Mountain family. The two brothers, who were only in the middle stage of Qi refining, were enough to pose a huge threat to him.

In the end, Li Qing won with his strong mind.

Then came the first life-and-death crisis he encountered. It came from Jue Hen, an inner disciple with the best spiritual roots, and Jiao Yujian, another late-stage Qi refining monk. It was the first life-and-death crisis he encountered. He tried his best. Coupled with a calm and strong mind, he successfully completed the counterattack and resolved the huge crisis at that time. To this day, the scenes of that time are still impressive. Juehen was also the first genius monk to die under his hands.

Unconsciously, more than one hundred and fifty years have passed.

He has also reached the end of the golden elixir realm from his original Qi refining cultivation.

Back then, a late-stage Qi Refining monk was enough to threaten his life, but now, even if he was attacked by powerful men like the ancestor of the Qianshui Yuling Sect, he could retreat calmly.

Now that I think about it, I can't help but feel a little emotional.

More than one hundred and fifty years of time can be said to be long or short.

It includes a lifespan that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve in their lifetime, but it is only the end of the lifespan of a Qi Refining monk.

When he enters the realm of Nascent Soul, he will have a thousand years of life, which is almost immortal in the eyes of mortals.

When Li Qingnao was recalling his cultivation experience, his figure had unknowingly reached Han Feng's waist.

Hoo ho ho!

Along with the more violent and violent cold wind, the tiny condensed ice crystals pierced his body like sharp blades.

The power of the ice crystal at this moment is enough to kill any foundation-building monk, but it only leaves a few traces on his body.

Even if he restrains his magic power and the power of his physical body, his third-level Dzogchen body is still enough to easily deal with the threats around him.

On the way to practice, the scenes of fighting appeared in his mind.

In order to plan the foundation-building pill, he was forced to take the initiative to enter the sect battlefield, and then entered the secret realm of Tianlei. In order to seize the opportunity to build the pill, he had to take the initiative to release his edge, compete for the title of Xuanyinzi, and gain the support of the sect.

It seems that there is always an invisible force that forces him to take risky actions, and the same is true for the trip to the Demonic Fall Space.

The path to immortality is a cruel one. If you want to go further on the road to immortality, you need to step on the bones of countless immortals.

This is the dark law of the jungle.

There are few spiritual beings in the world. If you want to be promoted or to strengthen yourself, you need to fight and fight. No matter whether the monks are willing or not, they have no choice.

Whether passive or active, it all needs to be experienced.

Of course, Li Qing knows that all this will never disappear, even if he enters the Nascent Soul realm, he will also have to participate in fighting for the subsequent promotion of cultivation. Only when he reaches the end of the Avenue of Immortality and becomes the legendary immortal, Everything will end.

But in comparison, Li Qing prefers to take the initiative.

The stronger he is, the more room he has to take the initiative.

After reaching the realm of Nascent Soul, he will no longer be a chess piece for other powerful players, and he will slowly transform into a chess player.

Under various calculations and games, he continues his pursuit of immortality.

Scenes of what he encountered during his practice flashed through his mind, and Li Qing's state of mind began to become stronger.

Daoxin!

Daoxin!

This is the foundation for him to get to where he is today.

External opportunities such as Zhen Haizhu only brought him opportunities, but the ability to grasp everything ultimately came from himself.

The difficult practice during the Qi training period has proven all of this.

Even Zhen Haizhu could provide him with direct combat power blessing, but it only happened not long ago.

If he can persist until then, he still relies on himself.

Thousands of feet of ice and snow.

A young monk in green robes took the last step and successfully climbed to the top.

Li Qing climbed to the top and looked into the distance.

It feels like you can see all the mountains at a glance.

But his state of mind was extremely calm. There were countless taller peaks above the cold peak where he was, and he had only just reached this step.

At a glance, in the vast white sky and earth, the cold wind that freezes everything is whistling and raging across the world.

Tiny ice crystals fell like sharp knives.

Li Qing suddenly saw a picture in his eyes.

In the area at the foot of another Hanfeng Mountain.

A demonic snake that was several feet tall and covered in ice armor was crawling hard towards the top of the cold peak.

At the end of the direction in which it was crawling, an elixir that looked like a snow lotus took root on the cold peak.

Two fist-sized white spirit fruits swayed in the cold wind.

Millennium Ice Lotus Fruit, an elixir with ice properties.

It is extremely attractive to ice monsters.

The demon snake is called the Ice Jade Black Snake, and the surrounding aura has reached the peak of the second level. It seems that it is looking for an opportunity to break through the third level demon.

If he had the assistance of the Millennium Ice Lotus Fruit, he would be a few percent more sure of a breakthrough.

As the demonic snake continued to advance, the ice crystals on the demonic body began to break, and traces of bright red blood seeped out from it.

This area is considered a restricted area for second-level monsters.

This demon could only barely enter by relying on its own ice attribute power.

Now it is also fighting for its own promotion.

Only by swallowing the Millennium Ice Lotus Fruit can it have a chance to achieve a breakthrough.

Under Li Qing's gaze, the Ice Jade Black Snake continued to crawl hard.

The falling ice crystals continued to tear apart the Ice Jade Black Snake's defense. Those falling ice crystals seemed small, but they contained huge power.

Li Qing could even see the crazy look in the eyes of the Ice Jade Black Snake.

In the area where it passed, it left a bloody trace, and then the blood was frozen, and the blood color gave the area a somewhat strange beauty.

Hoho!

The Ice Jade Black Snake is getting closer and closer to the Millennium Ice Lotus Fruit, but the ice armor on its monster body is almost completely damaged, endless tiny ice crystals are falling, and dense blood holes appear one after another on its monster body. (End of this chapter)