Against the Gods

ding... ding... ding...

The sound of water dripping from Tianchi makes the passage of time elusive. On the still calm pool surface, the ice spirits, who had been startled away, gradually quieted down, and then one by one, under the gentle force that came from one after another, in hesitation and curiosity, slowly and slowly. Approaching different temple disciples.

Attracting and controlling low-level ice spirits is easy for the temple disciples, but the Tianchi ice spirits are too pure and their consciousness is too high, it is extremely difficult not to be repelled by them, communicate with them, and attract them to their side, even if only One, it was far more difficult than they expected.

A quarter of an hour passed... Half an hour passed... A temple disciple in the middle stage of the Divine Tribulation Realm finally attracted another ice spirit to his side. At this point, two ice spirits were already flying and circling around him, but the circle was very slow. And the trajectory is constantly floating, and it seems that it may be free at any time.

He let out a long sigh of relief, relaxed a little, and opened his eyes. He saw an ice spirit flying beside the temple disciple closest to him, and the people next to him had two like him. His eyes swept across, He saw that there were three ice spirits on top of someone's head.

Suddenly, he saw Mu Hanyi and Mu Feixue in the distance...

There were actually five ice spirits flying beside them, and the ones flying were obviously more agile than the ice spirits beside him, so that he could vaguely feel their joy.

The gap is too big... Mu Hanyi and Mu Feixue are not only top disciples in the Ice Phoenix Temple, but the top ones are too prominent. When people in the sect mentioned the Ice Phoenix Temple, they would instantly think of Mu Hanyi and Mu Feixue, but not the third person.

This time, in the dispute between the direct disciples, people also thought of only Mu Hanyi and Mu Feixue, the third most talented disciple in the temple... was never included in the debate.

He sighed inwardly, and finally gave up. The two ice spirits that were not easily attracted by him were dispelled by him. He ignored the ice spirits, but kept his qi and guarded his heart, and began to temper his body and profound veins with the cold air of the Tianchi pond.

Almost half of the temple disciples gave up completely in about half an hour. They already regretted wasting half an hour in Tianchi in pursuit of the elusive hope.

An hour later, 80% of the temple disciples gave up, but there are still hundreds of temple disciples fighting for it.

All the elders and all the palace masters are also absorbing the cold air of Tianchi, but they are different from the disciples, they are all devoted to it. The disciples of the Phoenix Palace are relatively weak, and as time goes by, they will gradually lose their strength in the Tianchi.

At the same time, they were all paying attention to this unprecedented battle of ice spirits, and the focus of attention was undoubtedly only on Mu Hanyi and Mu Feixue.

The result is not surprising. The two of them attracted the most ice spirits. An hour later, there were ten ice spirits on their sides, about the same. Although the other disciples tried their best, the one with the most, There are only seven ice spirits, and further down, there are very few even five, and the gap is huge, which is evident.

Among the seventy-two elders, two were not in the Tianchi, but above the sky—Mu Huanzhi and Mu Yunzhi. One of Mu Feixue and Mu Hanyi was his granddaughter and the other was his disciple. Of course, they were deeply concerned, and they didn't even want to enjoy the cold air of Tianchi. Mu Huanzhi was relatively calm, Mu Yunzhi's eyes kept flickering, the breath on his body was not quiet for a moment, his hands were sometimes clenched and sometimes loosened, only his mouth was kept firmly closed, and he did not dare to make any disturbance to Mu Huanzhi. Chilling voice. "At the moment, aside from the Ice Phoenix bloodline, Hanyi is above his talent, and he is indeed no weaker than Feixue. To be able to reach such a level as a man, I'm afraid it will be a rare encounter in a thousand years." Mu Huan said to himself, with a deep voice. Deep sigh. At present, it seems that the two are evenly matched, but he is very clear that after three hours, if the two are still the same number of ice spirits, then the result must be Mu Hanyi winning... Because he is a male,

Two because of his excellent reputation and extraordinary prestige.

A painful moan came from below, and at the edge of the Tianchi Lake, a disciple of the Ice Phoenix Palace twitched violently, and his face was completely bloodless.

The Palace Master of the Ice Phoenix Palace opened his eyes instantly, flew up from the Tianchi, grabbed him out, and threw him to the bank of the Tianchi. Sit back by the pool.

Everyone's profound strength, talent, physique, and ability to control the cold are different. If you exceed the limit of your own body and ability, you can only leave. If you forcefully re-enter the Tianchi, you will only be hurt by it. However, the cold air that needs to be "gentle" by the pool is still very precious to him, and he dare not waste half his breath.

After the first Ice Phoenix Palace disciple, as time passed, more and more disciples could not bear the cold air of Tianchi, so they could only leave Tianchi and come to the poolside to refine and consolidate their achievements today.

And even the Ice Phoenix Palace disciple who had the shortest time in Tianchi, only one hour, could clearly feel his rebirth.

The tempering of the pure cold energy from the Heavenly Netherfrost Lake is incomparable to thousands of elixir.

Gradually, two hours passed, and all the 3,500 disciples of the Ice Phoenix Palace were forced to leave the Tianchi and turn to the poolside. There are only disciples of the temples left in the Tianchi,

Under the advantages of Mu Hanyi and Mu Feixue, the number of temple disciples who did their best to attract Bing Ling has become less and less, from a few hundred to dozens, and then to a few... The last temple When the disciple opened his eyes, there were already twenty ice spirits flying beside Mu Hanyi and Mu Feixue. He raised his head and glanced at the fourteen ice spirits around him. Finally, he was disheartened and sighed softly. , swaying his arms, resigned to his fate to disperse all the ice spirits in an instant.

There is never a shortage of geniuses in the world, but there is a shortage of great geniuses. In front of the top genius, the genius can only helplessly become a supporting role.

At two-thirds of the way through this ice spirit battle, it became a battle between Mu Hanyi and Mu Feixue... This result was not surprising at all.

Yun Che knew nothing of all of this. At this time, he has entered an extremely wonderful... or rather strange world.

The Great Way of the Buddha was running, and the cold air of Tianchi poured in from every pore of Yun Che's body at a speed beyond ordinary people's understanding. However, Che was directly introduced into his profound veins. The influx of cold air became more and more, and the speed of his profound veins and the profound energy in his body flowed faster and faster. Yun Che's consciousness completely sank, and he focused on guiding the fusion of the external cold air and his own profound energy.

In this state, his consciousness sank deeper and deeper, and he couldn't feel the flow of time at all. I don't know how long it passed like this, the flow of profound energy went through thousands of cycles, and suddenly stopped completely, all the profound energy stopped flowing, and it was as quiet as time suddenly stopped.

Yun Che's consciousness was stunned, but then, all the profound energy in his body suddenly rioted, like a rushing torrent, madly returning, all flowing back into the profound veins, and his consciousness also entered the profound veins, and he had not yet seen it clearly. Something strange, a bang spread to every corner of his consciousness.

In the center of the profound veins, something seemed to explode, and the inner world of the profound veins became chaotic, filled with pale mist. These mists chaotically scurried, scattered and gathered, sometimes flashing blue light, and sometimes bursting into flames. Sometimes purple lightning flashes, and sometimes it becomes pitch black.

It's like a small world suddenly falling apart in a disaster...

In the end, it completely collapsed, and all the root sources of profound energy in the profound veins collapsed and rushed away...

This shock is no trivial matter, the root profound energy has collapsed... It means that all of his cultivation will be wasted. This is undoubtedly a nightmare scene for any profound practitioner. While Yun Che was horrified, he suddenly discovered that in the center of the profound veins, which had quickly become empty, a little bit of strange starlight was flickering.

Just like a nebula in the endless night sky, it shimmers with a faint but incomparably mysterious light.

An incomparably mysterious feeling also came from the body and consciousness at this time. The feeling was so subtle that it was indescribable. It seems to be a kind of...everything is sublimating, as if the whole person has suddenly been placed in another completely different world from body to soul, felt the breath of another world, heard the voice of another world ...

In the profound veins, the blue, red, purple, and black rays of light lit up again, and the strange nebula in the center was slowly rotating. The strange feeling of the body is also getting stronger and stronger. The meridians, bones, blood, hair, and even every cell are throbbing strongly... Even his consciousness is constantly spreading out one after another. screen.

These pictures, from his sixteenth year, from the day he recast his profound veins, replayed every step he took on the profound way...

Every practice, every breakthrough, every adventure, every danger, every desperate situation, every life and death...

In these pictures, he seems to have walked through his previous life again. Eight years... For Xuan Dao's journey, eight years is just a very short period of time, but the encounters he has experienced, the life and death he has encountered, are better than others' thousands of lives...

Netherfrost Tianchi, above the ice-cold dragon high in the sky, a ray of light from behind the mist suddenly shot down and landed on Yun Che.

At this moment, Mu Bingyun also turned around like lightning and looked at Yun Che... Countless Dao profound energies were being released frantically from his body, but they did not scatter, but rapidly revolved around his body in a ring, driving the The surrounding air flow became turbulent.

At the same time, his body began to tremble violently, and the texture on the surface of his body fluctuated like a water pattern.

Yun Che and Mu Xiaolan were very close to each other, and the drastic change in aura caused Mu Xiaolan to wake up from her daze. She saw Yun Che's state at a glance, and just as she was about to lose her voice, she heard Mu Bingyun's voice in her heart: "Don't make a sound...he's about to break through!"

Mu Xiaolan stretched out her hand fiercely, pressing it heavily on her lips, then stepped back carefully, her wide eyes staring firmly at Yun Che.

Yun Che's change immediately attracted the attention of all the Ice Phoenix Palace disciples by the pool.

This is no ordinary breakthrough.

It is a profound practitioner's leap from the mortal realm to the divine realm!

Is a real sublimation and rebirth!

Yun Che, who had been in the Snow Song Realm for three months, finally took the first step towards the divine way at this moment, under a situation he had never expected.

(End of this chapter)