The so-called warden turned out to be just a mere commander.
However, what does this have to do with Yuan Chen?
The purpose of his visit this time was just to know the source of the cold wave.
He has lived in the Snowy Land of the Far North for five years. Even though he once obtained some truth from the Ice God Clan's inheritance, it was not what he saw with his own eyes.
Yuan Chen really didn't expect that the outside world of the Ice God Clan would be like this.
The cold wave is crazy and raging, and it is many times stronger than other places in the far north snowy area.
However, if anyone from the Ice God Tribe survives here, they will be frozen into ice cubes if they are not careful, so when Yuan Chen walked out of the ice prison, what he saw was a person wrapped in a white quilt.
These people are all members of the Ice God Tribe, and they are busy repairing the formation. The eighteen-layer formation can effectively weaken the leakage of the cold wave, but this will undoubtedly increase their workload.
Yuan Chen looked a little confused, all this was caused by him.
Abandoning other goals, Yuan Chen decided to help his own people first.
Speaking of clan members, Yuan Chen has never recognized the Ice God Clan, and presumably the Ice God Clan has never recognized him either.
Then Yuan Chen joined in. He walked to a hidden loophole in the formation, squatted down, and silently repaired the loophole above.
Yuan Chen is very aware of the structure of the formation, so it won't take much effort to repair it, but after all, the formation is too profound and cannot be controlled by Yuan Chen, a person in the Heavenly Spirit Realm.
Yuan Chen's spiritual power is constantly outputting, and he is about to succeed, but his spiritual power is about to be exhausted. If his spiritual power is exhausted, everything will have to start from scratch, and starting from scratch means that he will fail.
Strength is a flaw and needs to be made up for.
Yuan Chen's spiritual power was exhausted, and the loopholes in the formation began to grow again. Yuan Chen was really a little discouraged.
At this moment, a spiritual power from the same source poured into Yuan Chen's body. Yuan Chen wanted to turn back, but an old voice came: "Young man, don't look back, hurry up and repair it."
Yuan Chen no longer hesitated and began to activate the Ten Thousand Spirits Source Method to transform the spiritual power from the old man behind him, and then released it.
The old man's spiritual power is the spiritual power of Yuan Chen's maternal bloodline.
Yuan Chen's hands seemed to turn into phantoms and began to perform a series of operations.
This time it was faster, the loopholes in the formation were weaved under Yuan Chen's hands, and then reorganized.
The formation marks of the great formation flashed past, and the great formation under Yuan Chen was perfectly repaired.
"Young man, that's not bad." The old man released his withered palm, turned around from behind, and walked to Yuan Chen.
Yuan Chen was instinctively wary. He slightly changed his face and then changed his face.
"Whose child are you to know so much about the ancestral formation?" The white-haired old man was dressed in cloth. He did not wear white clothes, but wore a dark blue shirt.
He didn't put on the blanket either.
Yuan Chen felt that he was right. This man was definitely a strong person from the Ice God Clan, and he was also very strong.
He made Yuan Chen feel like he was facing Emperor Yuan, the Yuan Chen before his rebirth.
The cold wave rushed past, ruffling Yuan Chen's long blue hair. The white-haired old man looked at Yuan Chen. For some reason, he felt familiar. The familiarity was inexplicable and unbelievable.
"When my mother gave birth to me, she was born next to the great formation, so I am naturally close to the great formation." Yuan Chen opened his mouth skillfully and spoke nonsense.
The white-haired old man nodded and said: "It is indeed possible. A companion spirit can indeed do it, but you are not a companion spirit. I just saw that this seems to be your formation ability."
Yuan Chen opened his mouth, knowing that this white-haired old man was not that easy to deceive, and he should have remained silent just now.
The white-haired old man was still about to speak, but at this moment, the peak of the cold wave suddenly came.
Yuan Chen's expression changed, and the white-haired old man had already picked up Yuan Chen and headed towards the largest hole in the formation.
The peak of the cold wave appears once every hundred years, and now it is exactly one hundred years. Sometimes the time is just right.
"Young man, the rest is up to you. I can block the cold wave peak for you for three minutes. If you can't complete the repair, we will all die. If you complete the repair, you will be the honored guest of our Snow God Clan. You invade the ice
God Clan, the matter of destroying the ancestral formation can be written off."
Yuan Chen felt sad in his heart, maybe the white-haired old man's sudden appearance was caused by Yuan Chen escaping from the ice prison.
"Three minutes is too little." Yuan Chen muttered in his heart, but his hands were already moving.
Under the instructions of the white-haired old man, other Ice God tribe members gathered together. They were wrapped in white quilts and felt as if they were about to move.
"Now, if you send him spiritual power, you don't have to worry about whether he can accept it or not."
Before the peak of the cold wave occurred, there were sounds roaring from afar, as if they were demonstrating.
But when the peak of the cold wave comes, the sky and the earth become dark, and light escapes.
At this time, blue light balls will appear in the bodies of the Ice God Tribe people, illuminating themselves so that they can recognize each other.
But what surprised them was Yuan Chen, a boy who didn't look like their clan. The blue ball of blood in his body seemed to be ignited and ignited with a strong light.
At this moment, under the dark and noisy Cold Wave Peak, a large blue ball opened up, blocking the frontal attack of the Cold Wave Peak.
It was the white-haired old man who started it, and his big blue ball already looked huge and bright.
But inside the big blue ball, there is also a small blue ball condensing. This small blue ball is more delicate, agile and full of vitality.
The Ice God clan members all stretched out their hands to the small blue ball formed by Yuan Chen. For a moment, they all felt that their bloodline seemed to have been sublimated, as if they had suddenly taken a big tonic.
Yuan Chen also felt that his spiritual power was climbing rapidly, gradually surpassing the Heavenly Spirit Realm and soaring towards the Divine Spirit Realm. But this was not done yet. After the Divine Spirit Realm was the Holy Spirit Realm, until he reached the sixth level of the Holy Spirit Realm. Yuan Chen’s cultivation level
Then it stopped.
Yuan Chen's hand was overflowing with spiritual power. With a single wave of his hand, countless formation marks were created. The formation marks were connected and formation nets emerged one after another.
Starting to weave the entire formation, Yuan Chen's hands worked quickly, and he gradually entered an incredible state, as if he had entered the Tao.
Yuan Chen had the experience of entering the Tao before, so he was not shocked, but he himself was surprised that Yuan Chen had gone far in the Tao of Formation, and what good things he would get after entering the Tao this time.
Yuan Chen is still operating, but he has entered the state of enlightenment.
"Is he enlightened?" The white-haired old man looked back at the boy with flying fingers. His eyes suddenly bulged. This God is not reasonable at all. He is already at the fifth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm, but he still can't figure out the sixth level.
Road, let alone thousands of years will not encounter the opportunity to enter the Tao.
However, this child who escaped from the ice prison actually entered Taoism under such a crisis.
Is this a joke?
"This is not enough."
The white-haired old man faced the cold wave peak again. At this moment, the cold wave peak had condensed into the shape of a giant. It was completely composed of cold wave. The giant kept attacking the big blue ball with his fists.
With every attack, the white-haired old man's face would become paler.
"I can't hold it anymore." The white-haired old man sighed in his heart. In fact, he was not sure of surviving the peak of the cold wave this time.
After tens of thousands of years, cracks have appeared in the ancestral formation.
The ravages of time, coupled with the raging cold wave, and countless collisions with the cold wave peaks.
The ancestral formation could no longer withstand this attack from the Cold Wave Peak.
"If you really can't hold on, you can withdraw."
The white-haired old man's face was as pale as white paper. This was actually something he had planned for a long time.
He was in seclusion on weekdays, and if it hadn't been for today's crisis, he would not have come out. Then he saw Yuan Chen escaping from the ice prison. Out of curiosity, the white-haired old man asked some insiders.
"Are we giving up?"
A girl wrapped in a quilt suddenly burst into tears. She had stayed here since she was born, and now she was about to leave her homeland. She was really unwilling to do so.
The cries seemed to be contagious, one after another.
For a moment, the atmosphere was terrifyingly depressing.
The giant condensed from the cold wave peak sneered and turned into a giant sword.
The giant sword is completely blue, as if it can reflect all aspects of life.
In the Ice God's Hall, a dignified girl was looking at the ceiling in a daze, bored.
After a long time, she changed her movements. Instead of persisting for as long as before, she couldn't help but ask: "Is it really okay for me to sit here like this?"
A voice came from the dark corner: "You have to remember your identity. Saints should be above others. They are just a group of low-blooded ants. Even if they bear the name of the Ice God Clan, they will still be affected by the cold wave."
The peak is destroyed."
"Our group is the real descendants of the Ice God. They are just a bunch of bastards. Even if those two old guys have reached the emperor level, one of them is going crazy and the other is about to die."
"Is it worth risking your life for a mere ant?"
"When this old guy dies, I will see the light of day again."
The saint hummed, then sat down peacefully on the snow seat.
Ever since the peak of the cold wave turned into a blue giant sword, the white-haired old man's complexion turned red, and his pale face suddenly became congested with blood, which was abnormal in itself.
But the white-haired old man knew that he had to hold on. He promised the clan leader that he would not let down the Ice God clan.
"So what about the Ice God Sword? Do you think I can't do anything to you?" The white-haired old man's blue ball began to shrink, and the shrinking speed was very fast, but the Ice God tribe seemed to have rehearsed it a long time ago, and his hair turned gray early.
The old man took a step and squeezed towards the white-haired old man.
But Yuan Chen didn't move, he was still in the state of entering the Tao, which was a mysterious and mysterious state. He didn't know what was happening in the outside world, but now Yuan Chen had lost all six senses, leaving only instinctive movements.
With the white-haired old man as the core, a smaller ball appeared. At this time, Yuan Chen had already left the protection of the smaller blue ball.
The Ice God Sword hit the smaller ball, and the tip of the sword penetrated and bounced away, unable to harm anyone inside.
So the Ice God Sword pointed its tip at Yuan Chen.
Just when the tip of the sword was about to touch Yuan Chen, Yuan Chen woke up. (To be continued)