He stretched out his hand, and the terrifying power suddenly surrounded him and Wei Niang and Liu, and disappeared in an instant!

Seeing that the black-robed man finally kept his promise and left, the Eight Ancient Saints couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and they also felt a sense of relief!

After so many years, they have not had such an easy time, but they have paid a great price for the sake of the human race before.

"Everyone, it's time here, Dieyi farewell!" Cheng Dieyi nodded slightly, and her figure disappeared without a trace. And the Shenlong Continent, which has been turbulent for several years, has also entered a new period.

"Childe, Childe, you must not have anything to do!" A male duck kept crying in his ear, making Zhuang Yichen suddenly wake up from his slumber, feeling annoyed, don't want it!

"It's too noisy, when did I have an extra servant with such a terrible voice? No, didn't I smash my body in the cross-border passage and fight hard with the strong man above the martial hall and the true saint?" Zhuang Yichen was excited, and when his eyes suddenly opened, he saw a strong black man lying on top of him howling!

"What's the situation? Could it be that I've crossed over again?" Zhuang Yichen's heart moved, and he felt that there was an additional soul in his soul that was much weaker than himself!

"I'm fine, you help me up first!" Zhuang Yichen coughed lightly, feeling that his lungs were hot, as if he had been injured by someone. Moreover, ten percent of the meridians of the whole body have been damaged, and fifty percent of them are damaged, which is almost the same as that of a waste person.

"Childe, you're really fine, it's great!" The coarse black man was suddenly surprised, and hurriedly hugged Zhuang Yichen!

"Well, he actually has the cultivation of the first level of martial arts!" Zhuang Yichen found that his divine soul seemed to have not changed much at this time, and he could easily detect the strength of this black stout man.

As soon as his mind moved, the divine soul immediately devoured the weak divine soul, and after digesting the information in it, Zhuang Yichen finally suddenly realized!

It turned out that he was not crossing, but was unharmed when the cross-border passage exploded, and went directly to the ice realm from the cross-border passage.

"The strength of the powerhouse above the True Saint is extremely terrifying, and with the power of the explosion, even my Saint Lord-level divine soul will not be spared! The only explanation is the purple mang given to me by the peach girl!" Zhuang Yichen vaguely remembered at this time that at the last moment of the world, there seemed to be an extremely warm light surrounding him!

"I'll rest for a while! Zhuang Yichen sat down cross-legged and began to examine his divine soul! There is an existence similar to the Wen Palace and the Martial Palace in this unfortunate bastard's divine soul, but it is cast by ice, exuding an incomparably cold aura, but it is already on the verge of collapse.

From that memory, I learned that this existence was called the Cold Spring, which was the most critical place for the people of the Ice Realm to cultivate, and they could absorb the star power that escaped from the cold star.

And in this divine soul, at this time, the Dao Seed Stars, the Green Dragon Stars, the Gravity Stars, and the Time and Space Stars are still there, and the rest of the stars condensed by the law have all dissipated, and they should have been directly shattered when the cross-border passage exploded!

And the shadows of the stars of the Evil Realm, the Sin Star, the Xiaoice Domain, and the True Martial Ancestor Land were also there, but Zhuang Yichen could feel the bleakness of vitality inside. The Holy Demon Tower disappeared without a trace at this time, and the tower keeper and Xuan Qing did not make a sound! The Imperial Heavenly Armor and the Iron Blood Battle Banner were all hiding in the corner of the divine soul, and their breath was quite normal, but they fell into a deep sleep!

"Huh?" Zhuang Yichen suddenly discovered at this time that there was a drop of blood in the soul that was bright red to the extreme, exuding endless vitality!

"This is ......" Zhuang Yichen was surprised! This drop of blood was the condensed essence of his originally strong flesh bloodline, whether it was the dragon clan or the Xuanwu physique, it was retained.

"It's just that the rest of the law power is lost! The path of cultivation is not much more expensive, and the laws of space-time and gravity are enough!" he thought to himself.

After sorting out his current situation and finding that the situation was not very bad, Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt certain in his heart, and began to carefully digest the information contained in this body!

The owner of this body is also surnamed Zhuang, and he is a descendant of a super family in the Falling Snow Continent in the Ice Realm. However, the cultivation talent is average, and he also likes to eat, drink and have fun, and his original cultivation was piled up by taking drugs.

The vastness of the Ice Realm was also greatly beyond Zhuang Yichen's surprise! The area of this Falling Snow Continent seemed to be several times the size of the original Divine Dragon Continent, with countless sects and families! The strongest one was the cultivator who had the peak of the sub-saint!

And for the entire Ice Realm, this Falling Snow Continent can be regarded as a place that belongs to the periphery, a wild land! In the core of the Ice Realm, there are big people with the peak of the True Saint and the powerhouse above the True Saint!

And this dealer is the ancestor with the peak of the sub-saint, so although this unlucky guy can be regarded as eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling, bullying men and women, no one dares to do anything to him!

But this time the person he provoked, the family power was similar to him, but his own cultivation was a lot higher, and he secretly made a secret hand and killed him alive.

And the division of the cultivation realm of the people of this ice realm is different from that of the Divine Dragon Continent, which is divided into the three realms of earth, heaven, and saint! The realm of the earth and the realm of heaven are divided into the level of nine grades, and the division of the holy realm is the same as that of the Divine Dragon Continent, which is divided into half saints, sub-saints, and true saints! As for the realm above the true saints, there is no such thing in this memory.

Like the black and strong servant beside Zhuang Yichen, Zhuang Yichen seems to have the cultivation of the first level of martial arts, and the algorithm of the ice realm is the fifth grade of the heavenly realm, and it can be regarded as a small powerhouse!

"The division of the ice realm seems to be more reasonable!" Zhuang Yichen thought to himself in his heart! And the original cultivation of this body was only the eighth grade of the earth realm, and now it has fallen to the first grade of the earth realm! If the cold spring melts, it will not be much stronger than ordinary people.

"I don't know how sad Ziyi Wan'er should be to know about my death! Poor Siqing has no father at such a young age!" Zhuang Yichen sighed in his heart, and now I don't know how many years have passed since that battle!

He misses his wife, daughter and friends very much, but at this time, with his strength, if he wants to return to the Shenlong Continent, it can only be said that he is a fool's dream!

The Ice Realm can be regarded as the highest level of the world in the Mortal Realm, and it is said that there is a road to the Void Realm in the center of the Ice Realm, which is a world where the strong are like forests, so Zhuang Yichen made up his mind at this time and decided to accept the reality, gradually recover his strength, and one day be able to go back!

If you have a chance in the Ice Realm, you can naturally go to the Void Realm to have a look, and it is best to find a way to resurrect those people in the Evil Realm!