Chapter 1223 The second birth, the soul of the ancestor?
Behind the stone gate is another space.
In the space, there is a cold spirit pool, which is about a thousand square meters, and is filled with astonishing cold air and divine energy.
"Is this right here?"
Xiao Chen looked at Han Ling Pond and guessed that this might be the place that the woman said was most suitable for Xia Shiyun to awaken her exquisite heart.
"Shiyun, you enter the pool!" Xiao Chen said to Xia Shiyun.
"Xiao Chen, what are we going to do?"
Xia Shiyun was a little hesitant. She had never asked Xiao Chen why he came to the ancestral world, but now she vaguely guessed that it might have something to do with her.
"Good for you!" Xiao Chen said with a smile, "Remember the person who shared your life with you said she wanted to give you a gift? She failed, so she asked me to help you!"
"Um!"
Although Xia Shiyun was still confused, but Xiao Chen said this, she no longer resisted and jumped into the Cold Spirit Pond as he was told.
The cold within the ancestral world is already bone-chilling.
Only after entering the Cold Spirit Pond did Xia Shiyun deeply understand what it means to have a cold soul.
In an instant, her whole body was frozen and numb, and she completely lost consciousness. It was as if this specific body was no longer inferior to her, and only her weak thoughts were wandering.
"Shiyun seems like she can't bear it!!" Mengqing couldn't bear it when she saw Xia Shiyun's expression collapsed, as if she was about to freeze to death.
She knew that it wasn't that Xia Shiyun didn't want to shout out, but that it was so cold that she couldn't open her teeth and couldn't make a sound.
"This is a necessary process, just wait a moment!"
Xiao Chen's eyes were disillusioned and he stared closely at Xia Shiyun, but did not interfere or stop her.
Suddenly, stimulated by the Cold Spirit Pond, Xia Shiyun's delicate heart underwent a strange change. A magical luster covered the surface, reviving her body functions bit by bit.
Soon, Xia Shiyun's face was rosy again, and her breathing was regular and rhythmic, just like a normal person.
"Hey, what's going on?"
The dream was strange, very strange.
Xia Shiyun's ability to walk in the ancestral world is entirely supported by Xiao Chen's power.
But in the Cold Spirit Pond, which was a hundred times colder, Xiao Chen clearly didn't offer any help, so Xia Shiyun was gradually able to resist the cold?
"No, it's not just as simple as resisting the cold, she's absorbing the cold spirit energy from the Cold Spirit Pond!"
Soon, Mengqing discovered another surprising situation.
With her eyes closed, Xia Shiyun seemed to be unconscious, constantly absorbing the cold spiritual energy of the Hanling Pond that chilled the soul with every breath.
As the cold spirit energy disappeared, the temperature of the entire Cold Spirit Pond rose sharply and seemed to turn into ordinary pond water.
The luster around Xia Shiyun became more and more divine, like a mortal transforming into a god.
Rumble!
Suddenly, the ancestral world was like a magnitude 12 earthquake, shaking violently. In the endless depths of the ancestral world, there seemed to be mysterious creatures roaring and roaring, and ominous pressure broke through the confinement and rushed in this direction.
"Huh?" Xiao Chen frowned, secretly wary.
Meng Qing's expression changed drastically, her entire body seemed to have her soul imprisoned, her hands and feet were cold, and she was breaking out in cold sweat.
But suddenly, a sword surged across the sky, crushing thousands of principles in the ancestral world, suppressing the mysterious creatures deep in the ancestral world, and causing all the ominous pressure to disappear.
Then, in the sky above the Cold Spirit Pond, white light shone brightly, and an ice and snow soul sword wrapped around a chain of laws appeared out of thin air.
"How can it be?!"
Meng Qing completely lost her composure, her eyes fixed on the ice and snow soul sword entangled with the chain of laws, her expression full of disbelief.
"Do you know this sword?" Xiao Chen asked Meng Qing.
"That's the soul of the ancestor, the soul of the ancestor!!!" Mengqing shouted in despair, "But the ancestor has obviously died, how can the soul of the ancestor still exist?"
"The soul of the ancestor?" Xiao Chen wondered.
"Simply put, it is the most primitive form of the ancestor of the Ice Tribe!" Meng Qing murmured and explained, "Everyone knows that the ancestor of the Ice Tribe is not a human body, but was born from the laws of ice and snow. But few people know that the ancestor of the Ice Tribe is the most primitive form.
It is actually a sword of law, possessing the power to cut off order!"
"In other words, this sword is the true form of your ancestor?"
Xiao Chen's eyes were burning as he stared at the ice and snow soul sword wrapped in a chain of laws above the Cold Spirit Pond.
"have no idea!"
Mengqing shook her head, her mind filled with unrealistic thoughts.
The ancestor is still alive?
Is it really that simple?
If the ancestor returns, it will be easy for the Ice Tribe to sweep across the four divine realms.
Even those in the thirty-third heaven would probably be in endless trembling, right?
"Perhaps, it is no longer the original ancestor of your Ice Tribe, but the second gestation!" Xiao Chen suddenly guessed.
"Second pregnancy?" This time it was Mengqing's turn to be confused.
"Well, since your ancestors were born from the laws of the ancestral world from the beginning, who says that the laws of the ancestral world cannot give birth to the second ancestor of the Ice Tribe?" Xiao Chen said cautiously, "Of course, it may also be that someone died after your ancestors died.
Some substances returned to the ancestral world, triggering the second pregnancy!"
"Then...will it still protect the Ice Tribe?" Meng Qing asked uncertainly.
"It's hard to say, and judging from its current state, it will take at least millions of years, or even longer, to transform into the second ancestor of the Ice Tribe!" Xiao Chen said.
"this……"
Dreams are speechless.
Millions of years, tens of millions of years?
It's been too long, can the Ice Tribe afford to wait?
"So, let me give you a suggestion!" Xiao Chen suddenly said, "Rather than wait, why don't you grab it in your hands!"
"What?"
Mengqing looked at Xiao Chen in shock.
That was the ancestor of the Ice Tribe, and any Ice Tribe person would only be filled with awe in his heart.
Wouldn't it be treasonous to ask her to capture the soul of the ancestor?
"Don't you dare?" Xiao Chen glanced at Mengqing and said, "Put away your meaningless awe, it is just a sword now. If left in the ancestral world, its value will be zero.
But if you can control it, you can do a lot of things!"
When Meng Qing heard this, her expression changed, as if she was hesitating.
Suddenly, she raised her head suddenly, her eyes became firm, she jumped up and grabbed the Ice and Snow Soul Sword.
But obviously, things were not as simple as she thought.
Just when she was about to touch the ice and snow soul sword, the chain of laws wrapped around the ice and snow soul sword suddenly exploded.
puff!
Mengqing was directly blasted away by the power of the law, vomiting blood.
Falling to the ground, Mengqing looked pale, lost her mind again, and laughed at herself: "I overestimated my abilities. That is the soul of the ancestor, and it is not something I can get my hands on!"
She couldn't trigger the Purple Yan Divine Sword, and she couldn't open the stone door outside. How could she talk about the Soul of the Ancestor?
The power of her bloodline is too weak. Even if the soul of the ancestor can be possessed by someone, it will definitely not be her.
"It seems a little forced!"
Xiao Chen stared at the soul of the ancestor. He actually just suggested that Mengqing give it a try.
After all, Mengqing is from the Ice Tribe, so there is still a certain chance.
But if Mengqing doesn’t work, outsiders will have no chance. (To be continued)