One of the things Leng Xuan is looking for this time is at the northern end of Huangquan.
With Leng Xuan's current cultivation level, he could travel tens of thousands of miles a day without any effort. However, it took him four or five days to reach the end of Huangquan. Moreover, the closer he got to his destination, the greater the surrounding environment changed.
There is ice and snow everywhere, with countless icebergs standing in the middle. The sky and the earth are solemnly white, without any flaws.
When a huge barrier appeared in Leng Xuan's sight, he knew he had arrived at his destination. The barrier in front of him was made of large amounts of ice and snow, like a huge mirror, reflecting the entire world.
Leng Xuan exhaled and turned into ice slag in an instant. The temperature here is very low. If ordinary people came here, they would be frozen into icemen before they could live for more than two seconds. In this harsh environment,
There is no liquid present. Fortunately, Leng Xuan's physique is strong enough to be immune to the cold here.
After looking around twice, Leng Xuan's eyes were fixed on one of the icebergs.
He tapped his toes, and his figure immediately rose from the ground, standing upright in mid-air, looking down at the peak.
Immediately afterwards, he flicked his wrist, and a brilliant golden light suddenly burst out, condensed into a beam of bright light, and hit the ice hard. With a loud "boom", the entire iceberg immediately exploded from the middle.
It came forward and turned into countless ice rocks, which fell to the ground. Affected by the air wave, the ground around the iceberg cracked, forming terrifying cracks that were densely packed and criss-crossed.
After the iceberg was destroyed, Leng Xuan looked carefully and shook his head, but did not find what he was looking for.
The thing he is looking for is called Ice Essence, which is a product of natural condensation and is the purest existence in this world. According to the information provided in his mind, Ice Essence takes hundreds of thousands, even hundreds of years, to produce.
Condensed into shape, its preciousness is no less than the existence of spiritual fire, and even harder to find than spiritual fire.
At least there are traces of the spiritual fire, but there are no clues for the ice spirit. You can only try your luck. If you are lucky, you may find the ice spirit in the next moment. If you are not lucky, you will hardly gain anything even if you waste hundreds of years.
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Leng Xuan came here to try his luck this time. He did not have hundreds of years to waste. Time is very precious to him now. He only gave himself three days. If the whereabouts of Bing Jing could not be found within three days,
, then he can only give up and implement his backup plan.
In the blink of an eye, half a day passed.
Leng Xuan destroyed all the icebergs he saw without exception. However, after destroying more than ten icebergs in a row, he could not find any ice essence. In desperation, he had no choice but to continue searching.
In this far north, there is no darkness and there is plenty of light every day. Leng Xuan sat cross-legged on the ground and took a short rest.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt something strange coming from the ground, as if something was shuttled below.
He opened his eyes and looked at the ground, wondering in his heart. The ground was covered with thick ice and rocks, could there be any alien beasts living there? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look around. Suddenly, a black shadow appeared in front of him
in sight.
A few meters deep underground, there was a huge black shadow more than thirty meters long, swimming slowly.
"There's really something."
Leng Xuan was secretly surprised. Looking at its size, he didn't know what kind of strange beast it was.