Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3829: An Answer
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 246: What are you Waiting For?
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 324: Flying Seeds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1173- Crystal Pillar rankings
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1172- Sky Monument Path
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 945: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (3)
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
“And… when he gives it to you?” the hall leader’s gaze landed on her this time around.
With a smile that made the following statement even more chilling, she responded. “Kill without mercy.”
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A cloud of diaphanous ice qi swirled endlessly around the body of a young female within an ice chamber.
Even though there was no emotion to be found, her face was at peace. Her red lips were a straight line that provided a stark contrast against her white skin.
Her translucent robe billowed gently within the chamber as the ice energy gushed towards her.
Nine cauldrons seemingly constructed of ice orbited her in a profound sequence as they absorbed the ice qi around them.
Their pattern appeared erratic, but intentional. In this, one would feel a dangerous chill if they stared at it for too long.
Outside the ice chamber was Qin Ling’s teacher, Hong Wei. Just like before, she was watching the cultivation of Qin Ling.
To be specific, she was watching the trajectory of the latter’s cauldrons as they followed the path outlined in her cultivation technique.
Her eyes were flashing with a chilling light as she tried her best to derive the mysteries hidden within the cauldrons’ flight path.
The cauldrons moved as if they were on a mission to unravel the dao, the ice dao, and her own aura fluctuated in tune with their ebb and flow.
As the cultivation progressed, the cauldrons in their dance of ice and gelidity rose together like the climbing waves as they neared the crescendo of their journey towards the end of this mystery.
Hong Wei could feel her breath quicken as her own understanding of the ice dao deepened.
‘Incredible!’ she thought, still in awe of this technique.
D-Dum!
Without warning, a cauldron shuddered as the ice qi within the chamber rushed towards it like a thundering, murderous army.
They crashed into it relentlessly, as if dictated by some unknown law. However, one could see that despite the copious amounts of energy that streamed towards it, the cauldron only absorbed the purest of ice energy within the chamber.
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