The vast amount of snow, mixed with the unique coldness, covered the entire Taibai Mountains.
The landscape of ice and snow continues to change, making the climate become increasingly cold and biting, and even breathing can feel a little trembling.
Facing the overwhelming waves of wind and snow, Tang Qing's face became increasingly difficult to look at.
He gritted his teeth, his whole body was shaking continuously, and his breathing was gradually mixed with fine ice crystals.
In this harsh wind and snow environment, even thinking has become much slower. The spiritual luck in Tang Qing's body has turned into ice stone, and the flow speed has become slower and slower.
Those lifelike jade beasts, faced with the continuous attacks of the wind and snow, could not even resist for five breaths before they easily turned into fragments and slowly dissipated.
The eyes of the immortals in heaven behind him gradually turned into disappointment.
At the same time, they whispered and laughed at how mediocre and incompetent Nuwa's teachings were.
These words were like a hot slap on the face.
Tang Qing gritted his teeth and gradually forced the chill out of his body. Then his thoughts moved slightly, and his whole body shone with a bright and elegant luster.
He swallowed the broken jade and formed an impenetrable defensive fortress around it.
Under the continuous shroud of heavy snow, the fortress line built with precious jade is like a carefully polished handicraft.
However, in such a crazy and raging wave, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will disappear.
The fortress could not withstand the wind and snow and was crumbling.
Liu Tanzi has the winning ticket and is confident.
He kept slapping, stroking his palms, clenching his fists, or pointing his fingers, and every time he could roll up waves of ice blades.
Swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes and hooks, all drawing graceful arcs, swarmed in and froze the surrounding space, causing Tang Qing's dodge space to gradually become compressed.
He strolled around, revealing the mystery of the ice and snow path to the many spirits in Piaoxue Mountain, making many strong men who were proficient in both paths feel relaxed and happy.
The heroes couldn't help but admire Liu Tanzi's profound knowledge of ice and snow.
Tang Qing's eyes were full of fear. As a disciple of Nuwa, he grew up in a warm cradle and had never experienced wind and rain.
If Lingzhu hadn't been plotted by Taiyi, causing his body to be destroyed and his foundation to disappear, which sounded the alarm for him, Tang Qing might not have landed in the mortal world to participate in the training.
However, who would have thought that this fledgling battle would be so difficult.
Tang Qing bit her lips, her thoughts moved slightly, and a bright and transparent jade statue suddenly appeared behind her.
Jade Way·Painted Skin!
This statue is exceptionally transparent and lifelike, carved with more than a dozen ancient beasts with ferocious faces, making silent roars.
As the spiritual energy in Tang Qing's body continued to surge, these ancient ferocious beasts turned into fresh life, fluttering their wings and flying towards Liu Jarzi.
Different from those superficial jade beasts, these ancient ferocious beasts are all alive, and their bodies exude surging vitality, causing the heroes present to look slightly sideways.
Looking at the group of ferocious beasts in front of him that had been extinct since ancient times, Liu Tanzi suddenly felt a little shocked in his heart.
He narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, stretched out his palm, and cut across the front.
The huge ice blade cut wildly, blocking the attacking beast in its tracks. At this time, the invincible blade failed to break through the defense. As soon as it scratched the surface of the beast's skin, it completely lost its power.
At the broken wound, Liu Tanzi could more clearly observe the situation inside the ferocious beast.
The vivid flesh and blood in the imagination did not appear, instead, there were shiny jade bones and meridians.
It is as if these ancient ferocious beasts are models made of precious jade, and then wrapped in flesh and blood full of vitality, thereby restoring some of the power of the ancient times.
Liu Tanzi's eyes were full of fear, and he continued to retreat backwards.
Ice Road·Biyi!
Behind him, countless blue birds with fluttering wings suddenly appeared, swarming in groups, making loud calls, and flew towards Tang Qing's direction.
Birds are forged from hard ice crystals. They are invincible and indestructible. Whether it is claws or wings, they are terrifying killing weapons.
In the process of fighting these ancient ferocious beasts, the birds showed no signs of suffering any loss, and instead continued to launch counterattacks.
The collision between the two powerful Da Luo men caused the color of the world to change.
The battle in Taibai Mountain has become more and more intense. Both the good and evil factions and other sects and sects have used their own reconnaissance methods to pay close attention to the changes on the battlefield.
Mount Wutai.
The slowly rotating golden lotus platform exudes pure and full charm.
The surrounding green willow trees stretch out lazily, filling the air with vitality.
The dazzling golden lotus platform slowly rotates, allowing the noble and elegant charm to continue to permeate the air, making Manjusri's face extremely solemn.
Manjusri is holding a white porcelain pure bottle in his hand. He is concentrating and comprehending the inheritance of the dream path.
These Dream Path inheritances come from all over the world and are treasure resources collected through many forces such as monks, star officials, ghosts from the underworld, and the Beiming Demon Clan, etc., who work hard and long at night.
There are very few living beings who practice the Dream Way, so the inheritance they receive is a bit shabby, and about 80% of them are repeated inheritances.
Manjusri squinted his eyes thoughtfully and found that among these inheritances, almost all were in the Golden Immortal and Mysterious Immortal realms.
For Manjusri, this level of inheritance can no longer provide much help.
However, reading through the insights and records of these creatures can also be helpful in making insinuations.
The practice of Meng Dao is particularly demanding, and the mainstream methods are all in the hands of Jieyin and pharmacists, with very few circulating outside.
If Manjusri wants to catch up from behind, other than relying on the memory of his previous life, he can only accumulate it through quantity.
Fortunately, during this period, countless creatures were used by him to collect resources and information from all over the world, so that his dream realm could continue to improve.
It is a pity that behind this scene of burning oil and blooming flowers, Manjusri's dream realm has not improved slightly.
Moreover, he spent as much as 60% of his accumulated wealth on a shopping spree in the empty world.
Nowadays, not to mention continuing to practice the Dream Path, even perfecting the Flower Path Cave is a bit difficult.
With various factors interfering with each other, Manjusri had no choice but to put aside the practice he dreamed of.
These are the final touches.
Thinking of this, Manjusri sighed helplessly.
He was not the direct disciple of the sage, so he did not have the Great Dream Heart Sutra by his side.
The process of practicing the dream path is inevitably full of ups and downs.
But for Manjusri, he had already prepared for these situations, so he did not feel anxious or slack at all.
He exhaled slightly and opened his eyes tiredly.
The practice of dream path is much more demanding than imagined, and it requires the spiritual accumulation to appear randomly in the dreams of living beings.
If the other party is a kind person, not only can he get some inheritance, but his understanding of the great path will also increase.
If the opponent is a cruel person, life and death are common.
This is like a pharmacist, who is a direct disciple of Yin Yin, but when practicing and dreaming, he is always trembling and cautious, for fear of causing some trouble.
This shows how dangerous it is to practice this way.
At this time, countless monks were busy in Mount Wutai.
Through Manjusri's huge net worth, they frantically purchased resources related to the dream path in the empty world.
The mountains of exotic flowers and plants exude a unique charm under the sunlight, and even the air becomes unreal.
Manjusri's eyes are deep, his thoughts are slightly moving, and his sonorous and powerful seven-orificed exquisite heart is blooming with colorful and bright luster.
Immediately afterwards, dots of flames scattered freely along the sky, instantly wrapping up the resources scattered around.
Sparks contain splendid charm, and in the process of refining resources, they will subtly increase the depth of resources.
The impurities inside those exotic flowers and plants were tempered by the sparks, making a hissing sound. Along with the stench, these exotic flowers and plants became more pure and transparent, and gradually turned into a viscous substance.
of liquid.
The liquid is colorful, like rainbow fragments, suspended quietly in the air, reflecting a dreamy and blurry luster.
Manjusri narrowed his eyes thoughtfully, and the spiritual energy in his body began to flow quietly.
Mengdao·Nandie!
He slowly extended his palm toward the front, revealing many fluttering butterflies around him.
These butterflies are like dreams and illusions. They are not real scenery, but a vision made up of illusions.
They danced around Manjusri, as if they were called by the aura, floating towards the direction of the colorful liquid.
Manjusri flicked his finger, and the liquid suspended in front of him exploded and scattered on the top of Mount Wutai, as if it were moistening things silently, evenly seeping into the soil.
The lush willow trees scattered all around, and in the tempering of these Dream Dao Spirits, the leaves gradually became colorful, as if they were not ordinary herbs, but lanterns carefully forged from agate.
The lanterns float quietly in the air, like fireflies chasing and playing in the rice fields at dusk.
Along with Manjusri's breathing, lanterns came one after another and slowly floated in the direction of Manjusri.
The white porcelain bottle shines with a transparent and pure light, and a spiritual root extends along the mouth of the bottle.
Huangliang!
This spiritual root is a treasure that Qingyin painstakingly collected from the desert area.
After a long period of treasure cultivation, Huangliang's spiritual root has been completely restored to its original state.
These lanterns made by Manjusri are the food Huangliang needs to maintain its vitality.
Under normal circumstances, Huang Liang feeds on the dreams of all things in the world, and does not need to be fed at all during its natural growth.
But for this period of time, every time Manjusri practiced the dream path, he needed to rely on the brilliance blooming from the yellow beam, which made this spiritual root in a state of hunger that could not make ends meet. Therefore, it was necessary to purchase resources in advance for feeding.
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