Dongfang Mo is not clear about what happened outside.

Now he put his hands on his knees, and his magic power was circulating in his body, resisting the cold that was constantly invading him.

Because of the special nature of this Moonlight Cold Pond, when he resisted the cold, there was no trace of spiritual energy around him, which was destined to be unable to replenish the magic power in his body. In other words, his magic power was less than a trace. This could just detect the thickness of the magic power in the bodies of these cultivators in the Infant Transformation Realm. This was the same as the raging wind that he encountered on the peak back then.

However, the chill around him was not worth mentioning at all. There was absolutely no problem in spending ten days.

In this way, the night gradually fell. A full moon hung in the night sky above my head. Under the swelling of the moonlight, the lake surface of the cold moonlight reflected a milky white halo, which looked extremely quiet.

But if you are careful, you will see that there are also a lot of milky white hair springs in the lake water below the lake surface.

As these gossellers floated aimlessly, the temperature of the lake suddenly dropped. With the sound of crackling, the entire cold pond was frozen in just dozens of breaths.

Including hundreds of thousands of cultivators in the Infant Transformation Realm under the Cold Pond, they were also frozen in it.

At this time, many people in the cold pond changed their faces, but because the temperature around them was already very cold, it suddenly dropped several times, and it was slowly decreasing. If the low temperature just now could be easily resisted by ordinary infant realm monks, they would feel extremely difficult to resist this low temperature.

It is a big challenge for many people to persist in ten days of hard work under this situation.

Dongfang Mo, including in the vine armor, suddenly opened his eyes.

"this……"

Of course, he also found that the temperature around him had dropped several times, and the lake water outside the vine armor was frozen.

After a little thought, he immediately guessed that this should be the test method of the Qingling Dao Sect.

However, although the surrounding temperature has dropped several times, it is not irresistible to him. However, in this case, the consumption of mana will be greater.

While he was resisting the coldness around him, a sudden crack of ice crack sounded on the surface of the extremely frozen moonlight lake.

"Bang...swoosh!"

The lake suddenly exploded, and ice slags burst into the air. A young human man holding a folding fan rushed into the air with an ugly expression.

This man looks handsome and has extraordinary temperament. However, his cultivation level is only at the early stage of the Infant Transformation Realm. Among the hundreds of thousands of Infant Transformation Realm monks, this is the lowest-ranking existence.

Because of this, this person was unable to withstand the severe cold and had to break through the ice, ending his holy son's competition.

Although Qingling Dao Sect also has a way of fighting for life and death, he didn't dare to think about that method. It would be absolutely impossible for him to kill a foreigner in the Shenyou Realm with his cultivation level in the Infant Realm.

He had just broken through to the Infant Transformation Realm for decades, and this time he came here with the intention of training, but he didn't want to lose his life for this.

I don’t know if it was a coincidence, but just now the person’s front foot soared into the sky from the frozen moonlight pool. Two bangs came from the lake, and two figures rushed into the air.

After a closer look, one of the two was a slightly immature young man, and the other was a serious middle-aged man.

Like the young men before, both of them were humans, and their faces were not very good-looking after appearing.

As time goes by, more and more ice-breaking sounds are heard, and monks rushed out of the frozen lake. Most of these people are human monks, and the figures of the Wood Spirit Clan and the Demon Clan are rarely seen.

From this we can also see that the strength of the human cultivators is mostly inferior to the demon clans and the Wood Spirit clans of the same level.

This is just the first day when everyone enters the Moonlight Cold Pond, and some people cannot resist it. If you want to last ten days, more people will be eliminated.

Dongfang Mo's ears were extremely sharp. Although his spiritual sense could not be expanded here, he still heard the sound of ice cracks. Therefore, he guessed that someone should be unable to withstand the cold and had to be eliminated early.

He curled his lips indifferently, raised his head, and looked through the eggshell-shaped vine armor in front of him. Through the transparent ice layer, he saw the human youth in a moon-colored robe and the demon youth of the Hongluan tribe not far away from him.

The two of them now had their eyes slightly closed, and they sat cross-legged, looking calm, as if this chill had not had any effect on them.

As for the monk who was wrapped in black energy, there was no fluctuation.

So he withdrew his gaze. The three of them thought that their cultivation was not low, and they would not be eliminated on the first day if they were not good.

Just as he closed his eyes again and was about to concentrate on resisting the severe cold around him.

Suddenly, a surging wave of spiritual consciousness swept towards him, sweeping back and forth several times.

In fact, it was not just Dongfang Mo. Everyone in the area where he was also covered and swept away by this spiritual consciousness. After more than ten breaths, this spiritual consciousness retreated like a tide.

Dongfang Mo had tried to explore the spiritual consciousness in the Moonlight Cold Pond before, but he could not do it at all. I think that the master of the spiritual consciousness could ignore this before, and his cultivation must be unfathomable, needless to say, he was a cultivator in the Return Realm.

He didn't know the purpose of this person, nor did he have the heart to speculate. After shaking his head, he closed his eyes and fell into a state of meditation.

In this way, as time goes by, the dawn of the next day finally arrived.

The first sun gradually rose, shining on the frozen moonlight pool, reflecting a slightly dazzling light.

But looking around, there were thousands of holes in the frozen lake in the Moonlight Cold Pond. I didn’t expect that in just one day and one night, thousands of people could not resist the cold and retreated.

I believe that as time goes by, the eliminated people will increase by a geometrical ratio.

And at this moment, the frozen lake water slowly dissolved, and the ice-like moonlight cold pool turned into floating ice pieces, and finally the floating ice melted and opened. Soon, the entire cold pool turned into a moving lake again.

At this time, Dongfang Mo, who was under the lake, could clearly detect that the surrounding temperature began to rise, which made his mana consumption less.

"Huh!"

He heard a light eh, and he had some guesses in his mind about the changes in the Moonlight Cold Pond. But if he wanted to confirm his guess, he could only wait until the evening.

...

Hundreds of thousands of monks sank into the cold pond, and five days passed in a flash.

During these five days, Dongfang Mo indeed discovered that whenever it was night, the cold pond would be frozen and the temperature would suddenly drop.

When day comes, the entire lake will melt, which is quite strange.

Without spiritual energy supply, the magic power in everyone's body is constantly consumed. Those with shallow magic power or low cultivation level will break out one after another in five days.

Although there were only a thousand people on the first day, there were thousands on the second day, and the third day reached 20,000, as many as 50,000 on the fourth day, and directly approached 100,000 on the fifth day.

It is worth mentioning that during these five days, Dongfang Mo felt dozens of spiritual fluctuations of the cultivator of the Returning Realm. Moreover, he was able to distinguish from the spiritual fluctuations that there should be two powerful people in the dark.

In this regard, he believed that the Qingling Dao Sect should be checking whether there are spies from other races, and that it is absolutely impossible to associate this matter with the bet between two cultivators of the Reform Realm.

Three more days passed in a flash. During these three days, 200,000 monks were unable to withstand the severe cold and had to give up.

This number is already half of all the people participating in the competition for the Holy Son.

At this time, Dongfang Mo was still sitting in a state of concentration, and the expression on his face did not change at all.

During these days, the mana in his body was consumed crazily, but even so, it would be no problem for him to spend the remaining two days.

Otherwise, the young tribe of the Dongfang family would not even pass the first level of the competition between the saints of Qingling Dao Sect, which would probably make people laugh.

Not far from Dongfang Mo, the young man from the Hongluan tribe of the demon clan had obviously changed his face. The man clenched his teeth and his body trembled faintly.

As for the young humans wearing a moonlit robe, they still looked calm and composed.

So Dongfang Mo looked at the man wrapped in the black energy, but when he used the stone eye technique, he was shocked to find that he could barely see one of the figures sitting cross-legged. Now the black energy is empty, and there is no one there.

This shocked him and was really shocked.

Although this place is in the moonlight cold pool, he is confident that he is so close to each other, and this person will never be able to hide his ear power and disappear without knowing it.

So he injected his magic power into his eyes and used all the stone eye technique. However, under his gaze, the energy was still empty and there was no figure.

This time Dongfang Mo's mind was shocked, but after careful consideration, he finally shook his head. In any case, his first priority is to pass the level in front of him first.

In the blink of an eye, another day passed, and it was the ninth day that everyone entered the Moonlight Cold Pond. As long as there was another day, everyone would have passed the test of the Moonlight Cold Pond.

The young man from the Hongluan tribe who was not far from Dongfangmo finally couldn't bear the biting chill when the last night came, so he chose to break the ice.

The young man in the moonlight robe was still indifferent, which made Dongfang Mo look at him sideways.

During this day, Dongfang Mo would use the stone eye technique almost every two hours to see the black energy not far from him, but it was still empty.

At this moment, he used the stone eye technique again, and his eyes were aimed at the black energy slanted above.

But then he was shocked to find that there was a figure in the qi. From the outline, the figure was exactly the man before.

Dongfang Mo really couldn't understand how this person was hiding his eyes and ears and came and went freely. Especially on this day, he used all his spiritual senses and still did not find his whereabouts.

"snort!"

Perhaps because he had noticed his actions, the man in the black energy looked up and looked in the direction he was in, snorting coldly.

And this cold snorting seemed to have a terrifying force. The eggshell-like vine armor around Dongfang Mo was covered with cracks in an instant, and the next moment, a light sound actually broke.

"Crazy!"

Because it was straightforward during the day, the moonlight pool did not freeze, and the cold lake water around it suddenly poured towards him.

At the critical moment, Dongfang Mo's body shook, and a shocking repulsive force burst out, blocking the lake water three feet away and not being able to make progress.

But even so, the aura in his body became turbulent, making him look quite embarrassed.

He suddenly looked up and glared at the man in the black energy. He was curious about why this person disappeared, but he didn't want to anger him to attack him.

Since this person has been bullied, he is not a good man and a trustworthy woman.

I saw him suddenly open his mouth, his throat swelled up, and the blood-sprayed silk was about to burst out.

However, as soon as he had made some moves, his ears subconsciously shook, and then his stimulating throat calmed down temporarily and looked in the direction under him.

I saw a dark and blurred shadow on the hill, smashing towards him from bottom to top.

The shadow of this dark hill was several feet tall, but it appeared silently. If it weren't for his sharp ears, it would have been impossible to detect it at all.

Seeing the shadow of the hill blinking, he twisted his body and raised his right fist without any fancy. At this moment, all the magic power and physical power in his body were aroused, and he blasted towards the shadow of the hill below.

"Hula!"

A fist with a gathering of spiritual light burst out from his fist, and in the blink of an eye it expanded to about a foot. Although the size was still not as large as the phantom of the hill, it rushed forward without fear of death.

"boom!"

A deafening sound came. If you stand in the distance, you will see a lake in the Moonlight Cold Pond exploded directly, and white water splashes burst into a height of more than ten feet. Layer surging waves were stirred up, sweeping hundreds of feet above the lake.

"call out!"

Amid the cold water splash, a slender figure shot out and stood at a height of several feet.

At this time, Dongfang Mo's face turned pale. He completely underestimated the power of the phantom of the hill, so he was caught off guard and was directly bombarded into the air. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured and had no physical damage.

"Oops!"

But the next moment, when he looked around and found that he was at his current position, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.
Chapter completed!