"Cold! Biting cold!" Chenxiang hugged her arms tightly and huddled on the ground, her teeth chattering involuntarily.
This is an extremely strange territory. The sky and the earth are swallowed up by endless snowflakes. As far as the eye can see, there is only a silvery white, as if the whole world is sealed by ice and snow.
At first, Chenxiang still harbored a trace of luck and tried to dig out an escape route underground, hoping to escape from the raging wind and snow.
However, unexpectedly, as he continued to dig deeper, the cold air became more and more biting, as if an even colder demon lurked beneath the abyss, mercilessly mocking his futility.
After a long time, Chen Xiang felt as if time had frozen.
"Giggle, giggle~" His teeth were chattering uncontrollably due to the cold, and his eyes were confused as he looked at the boundless white surroundings.
What is the difficulty here? Apart from the biting cold and the flying snow, there is nothing else. Does the uncle really intend to freeze him to death here? Or does he want to take this opportunity to practice his ability to use magic to protect himself?
However, Chenxiang has tried various magical powers, water-avoiding techniques, mysterious fire shields, and even transformed into a frost-resistant white bear, as well as the most frost-resistant tardigrade form that Le Ye once taught him, but with little success.
The cold here seemed to penetrate deep into the bone marrow and soul. Even if he used his magic power, it seemed to be contaminated by this cold power. Now it was running in his body, just like ice flowing in his blood, causing him unbearable pain.
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Agarwood's whole body was bone-chilling, and he felt cramps, throbbing pains, dull pains, or swelling pains from time to time in his blood vessels, veins, and bones, making him miserable.
At this moment, he finally realized the pain that his fiancée Ding Xiang had endured during menstruation. He had mistakenly thought that it was the little girl's pretentiousness before, but now that he had experienced it himself, he realized that it was truly unbearable pain.
I don't know how much time passed, but Chen Xiang's consciousness was almost blurred, as if he had been dragged into a deep dream by the endless cold.
During this period of time, he cried, begged for mercy, and even cursed angrily, but the world around him remained as indifferent as before, without any response.
The shadow of death quietly approached, and endless regrets surged in Chenxiang's heart. He had not been able to compete with his uncle Yang Jian, failed to prove himself to Le Ye, and had never seen the mother he had always dreamed of!
At this moment, a sharp whistle suddenly came from the sky, and a majestic ice-cold giant eagle descended from the sky like a ghost and came straight towards Agarwood.
This sudden change made Chenxiang's despair even worse. He couldn't help but wonder if he was really his mother's biological flesh and blood. Could it be that Yang Jian was not his biological uncle, but another son left behind by his father in a romantic affair?
This uncle was so cruel that he wanted to kill him!
However, at the critical moment of life and death, Chen Xiang had no time to think too much, so she could only brace herself, mobilize the remaining magic power in her body, and launch a life-and-death struggle with the ice eagle.
Although every use of mana seemed to hasten the arrival of death and make the cold erode his body more deeply, he still refused to give up.
"Qiang! Ka! Hey! Kill!" Chen Xiang gritted his teeth and started a fierce confrontation with Bingying.
This ice eagle's body is as hard as a diamond, and every attack carries the suffocating power of ice.
In the end, Chen Xiang found the only chance of survival in despair. He transformed into a small insect and sneaked into the body of the giant eagle through a strange hole on its back. He used all his strength to cause a thrilling destruction in the belly of the eagle.
Finally defeated this ice eagle with great difficulty.
At this moment, although Chen Xiang was exhausted physically and mentally, a faint hope arose in her heart.
Perhaps, as the old saying goes: "It is better to die than to live." As long as there is still breath, there will be an opportunity. Maybe uncle Yang Jian will eventually find his conscience and let him live.
After defeating the powerful Ice Eagle, Chen Xiang was finally able to breathe, and her tense nerves relaxed a little.
"Huh?" Inadvertently, his eyes were attracted by a long sword with golden light suspended above the giant eagle's body. It was the only different color in this silver-white world.
Chen Xiang quickly stepped forward and carefully picked up the sword. At this moment, his body felt unprecedented warmth, and at the same time, a strange voice sounded in his mind.
[Dip, you have picked up the artifact fragment: [Frostmourne 1/1024], gained low temperature resistance 1, sharpness 1. 】
A hint of surprise flashed in Chen Xiang's eyes, as if she saw the dawn of a break in the situation.
Could it be said that as long as he collects all the fragments of this artifact, he can completely get rid of the shackles of the cold and clear this land of death?
This idea was like a tonic, giving him new strength and hope. He began to explore around this boundless world of ice and snow, looking for more artifact fragments.
Soon after, he encountered various strange ice beasts such as ice bears, ice tigers, ice whales, and even ice chickens. Each battle allowed him to collect more artifact fragments, and his resistance to cold also increased.
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Time flies, and before you know it, Agarwood has spent a long time in this world of ice and snow.
As the artifact fragments continued to accumulate, his expression became more relaxed, and the smile gradually returned to his face.
In this silver-covered world, his warm-sun-like smile was particularly precious. It even caused several ice beasts to hesitate for a moment when attacking, as if they were touched by this warmth.
990,991...998,999...until that crucial 1023, Chen Xiang's heartbeat accelerated as the number of artifact fragments approached.
The collection of each fragment means that he is one step closer to his dream of passing this third level and meeting his mother. It also means that to some extent, he has defeated his once seemingly invincible judicial uncle.
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It turns out that the almighty god is not an invincible legend!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Boom!" As another ice and snow giant collapsed, a golden sword shined out of its body again, like the dawn of victory, illuminating Chenxiang's heart.
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"Wow, golden legend!" An indescribable excitement surged in Chen Xiang's heart. He quickly stepped forward and held the long sword tightly, and a familiar pleasant sound sounded in his mind.
[Hey, I got 1 piece of artifact fragments, 0.1 sharpness, and 0.1 cold resistance. Congratulations! The collection progress of the artifact has reached 99.9%. I hereby reward you with fifty pieces of artifact fragments. You only need to collect another hundred.
The last piece of artifact fragment can be synthesized by using pieces of artifact fragments.
Come on, brave! You are very close to collecting the artifacts and unlocking the miracle!】
However, when Chen Xiang saw this prompt, he couldn't help but be stunned. What kind of ghost setting is this? Is it deliberately teasing him?
But when I thought about it, I realized that there were only forty-nine fragments left before the target. Compared with the more than a thousand fragments before, this was simply insignificant and not a problem.
Therefore, Chenxiang quickly adjusted her mentality and re-entered the cycle of searching for ice beasts and fighting hard.
In this vast land covered only by white ice and snow, he seemed to have lost his sense of time, fighting tirelessly day after day, year after year.
It was this experience that sharpened his patience like never before, and he grew from a once impatient and impulsive boy into a young man with amazing endurance.
In this forbidden land of ice and snow, he learned persistence and patience, and also gained growth and transformation.
The long time passed quietly again, like a still river in a world of ice and snow.
"Bang~" With a crisp sound, Chen Xiang used his greatly enhanced magical power to cut down the flying Bingyan in the air with one sword.
The moment Bingyan fell, the golden sword hidden in her body was exposed. A faint smile finally appeared on Chenxiang's face, but the smile was fleeting and almost undetectable.
Countless killings made Chenxiang's state of mind become extremely indifferent, as if she had lost all her emotional fluctuations.
He is just an ice and snow killer now, no emotion!
Chenxiang bent down and picked up the golden sword, and as expected, the familiar sound echoed in his mind again.
[Dip, you got 1 artifact powder, sharpness 0.01, and cold resistance 0.01. Dang ding dang, congratulations! The artifact collection progress has reached 99.99%, and you are hereby rewarded with fifty pieces of artifact powder. You only need to collect forty-nine more
Artifact Powder can be used to synthesize the last piece of Artifact Powder.
Come on, brave! You are just around the corner to collect the artifacts and start a new chapter!】
However, this reminder did not bring any joy to Chen Xiang, but instead aroused the anger in his heart. He waved his hand suddenly, threw the long sword in his hand into the sky, and roared: "Fuck!"
This is simply the ultimate test of human nature. Isn't it designed just to disgust people?
Chen Xiang cursed angrily, and this curse lasted for almost a day and night. It was not until his mouth became dry that he finally calmed down his anger and continued on his journey to find the ice beast.
But at this moment, there were no ripples of emotion on his face, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.
In this disgusting world, he seems to have no other choice. Only by collecting artifacts can he find a way out and regain his freedom.
Chenxiang could only pray silently, hoping that this endless torture would end soon and everything would return to normal.
After countless cycles of sun and moon, Chen Xiang had a deeper understanding of the disgusting level of this level carefully designed by his uncle. He even began to wonder whether his uncle's years in heaven had distorted his mind.
Powder, dust, dust, a breath of divine weapons, a wisp of divine weapons, a trace of divine weapons... Every collection seemed to challenge his ultimate patience.
Finally, at a point where the specific time could not be determined, the teasing tone sounded again.
[Hey, the collection of magic weapons was successful! Meow, it’s so awesome]
Chen Xiang was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses from this endless torture. Success? There was no joy in his heart, only endless fatigue and the desire to escape from this cold world.
"Uncle, I have cleared the level, let me out quickly!"
He shouted loudly to the empty world, but all he received was dead silence. It wasn't until he picked up the magic weapon named "Frostmourne" that new reminders slowly emerged.
[Hey, you have obtained the magic weapon: Frostmourne. You now have two choices: first, quit the game and leave Huashan; second, pick up the sword and face an enemy you absolutely cannot win, but this also means
To your death!]
Chen Xiang was stunned and fell into deep contemplation. He had already reached this point. Didn't he still meet his uncle's requirements? Or was there a deeper meaning hidden behind this?
An enemy who can never win? Is this the mockery of fate to him? But he, Chen Xiang, has never believed in fate!
"I choose two!" he shouted loudly, with a firm light shining in his eyes.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the fearless boyhood, the Chenxiang who dared to challenge everything and never gave up.
Before he finished speaking, the entire ice and snow world suddenly shook violently, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.
Chenxiang's eyes widened, and she saw the snow-capped mountains in the distance began to rise slowly, like a giant that had been sleeping for thousands of years and was gradually waking up.
As the snow giant slowly raised its head and raised its arms, until it finally stood majestically, its huge body seemed to connect the sky and the earth, extending to the end of the line of sight, making it impossible to see its full face.
Chen Xiang opened his mouth in shock. Only then did he realize that the place where he had spent countless years was actually just a corner of the snow giant's huge body.
The size of this giant exceeded his imagination, and he even suspected that its body might be wider than the entire Three Realms.
When Chen Xiang noticed the eye-catching red mark above the enemy's head, he subconsciously checked the opponent's attributes, and then glanced at his own data: combat power: one million, blood volume: five hundred thousand.
This huge gap made him smile bitterly.
"How...how to fight?" Chen Xiang murmured to himself, with mixed feelings in his heart.
It turned out that his uncle really didn't lie to him. This seemingly road to victory actually hid an insurmountable gap. His uncle did give him a chance to choose, but...he chose the road that led to death.
"Rumble~" The snow giant didn't hesitate at all, raised his giant foot and stepped on the agarwood like the sky was falling and the earth was falling.
In Chen Xiang's eyes, that was simply a sign of the collapse of the entire world. He had nowhere to escape, and it was so difficult to even move.
Despair and helplessness intertwined, and Chen Xiang's hand holding the sword began to tremble uncontrollably.
At this moment, he deeply felt the approach of death.
"Rumble~" The sky seemed to really collapse, the void shattered, and the black hole slowly opened like a devil's mouth, trying to swallow the agarwood completely.
At this moment of life and death, Chen Xiang's eyes were bloodshot, and the skin all over his body even cracked due to the extreme tension, oozing out traces of blood. In this almost impossible situation, he actually slowly raised the sword in his hand.
"Ding~" The tip of the sword finally touched the sole of the snow giant's foot. Although it only left a trace of insignificant blood, it was enough to make Chen Xiang smile with relief.
It hurts!
"Wow~" However, this meager resistance did not change the outcome. Chenxiang's body was instantly wiped out, as if it had never existed.
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"Ah!" Chen Xiang woke up suddenly and found that she was still in the familiar hall, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.
It turns out that everything that was thrilling was just a dream.
"Congratulations, Chen Xiang, you have shown patience and courage beyond ordinary people and successfully passed the first level!" Yang Jian said with a smile on the seat, with some admiration in his eyes.
Chen Xiang was stunned. Could it be that the experiences in the dream were all real tests?
"Yang Jian, you ****~" Anger and confusion intertwined, and Chen Xiang couldn't help but curse.
Yang Jian:.......
Le Ye said that he wanted to make small changes to the levels he designed. What did he change?
