Chapter 130: Untouchable

"Master, is this here? How do you feel that the ice and snow here are as ordinary as they are, and not as strange as you?"

In front of Ji Ling's eyes was the white snow of the Pingchuan River, except for the thousands of miles of ice that he saw when he was in the air, there was nothing else, there was only a piece of purity and this white cold.

"It's here, that's right, Ling, after you've seen the majesty of the spirit (diàn), the loyalty and gentleness of the Sea Clan, and the strange macrocosm of the Flame Domain, how do you feel when you come here?"

"It's cold, I feel cold and pure when I cultivate to the point where I am, as if the earth here is on the line, and the pale and cold of the white snow (shè) in the sky makes the disciple feel extraordinarily quiet and tranquil. ”

"Yes, the teacher asks you, what kind of cultivation state is this bland cold in your heart?"

"Back to Master, in the heart of the apprentice, this is the best place for retreat, the severe cold here can keep the apprentice in a calm state at all times, and looking at the thousands of miles of ice in front of him, thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains, the apprentice has a relaxed and pleasant sense, this is undoubtedly the most suitable place for the apprentice to comprehend the martial arts!"

"Yes, this is the paradise of many strong people, what you don't know is that after the master came here, he found a lot of strong people who were only one step away from the martial immortals, and they were all hidden in this Zheng of the snow-capped mountains."

"Some of these powerhouses have been in the Dingzi here for more than a year, and the shortest time for them is more than ten years!"

"What, Master, there are many powerhouses here who are only one step away from the Martial Immortals, so aren't there many half-step Martial Immortal-level powerhouses here!"

"Yes, the lowest cultivation here is also the half-step martial immortal powerhouse you have, it's just that the cultivation time at this stage of the half-step martial immortal is relatively short!"

"Master, isn't it true that if a disciple wants to obtain the Cold Spirit Stone, he must avoid their ears and eyes, but the cultivation of enlightenment is the land of understanding, and every grass and movement here cannot escape their eyes!"

"It can also be like this, so you have to be prepared, and there is no designated place to store this cold spirit stone, this is also what you need to find yourself, the place that the teacher brought you here is only the center of the range of ten miles where the cold spirit stone exists!"

"The apprentice understands, as long as the apprentice avoids their magic eyes, finds the cold spirit stone and fuses it, he can unseal this layer of Xuanyuan!"

"That's right, do you have a way?"

"Look at me, Master, the sea spirit stone is mainly water (xìng), water and ice and snow are originally the same origin, as long as the disciples use the chaos of water to communicate the chaotic power here, they can freeze this land, and even those strong people who are half-step martial immortals cannot spy on the movements of the apprentices through this layer of chaos!"

"Although their cultivation and force can crush the apprentice, the apprentice's perception in the Chaos Origin Dao is stronger than theirs!"

"Then how are you going to find the Cold Spirit Stone?"

"Isn't this simple, the disciple uses the chaotic power of the rest of the genus (xìng) in his body to excite the chaos genus (xìng) of the cold spirit stone, and can't he know where it is now with a sweep of his divine sense?"

"Stink, it's a lot smarter, but... This is useless, the cold spirit stone is relatively special among the nine spirit stones, it is like the loneliest existence, it will always be the coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away, the most proud cold!"

"It may be a piece of snow in this snow-capped mountain, or a thousand miles of ice under your feet, or a corner of snow in the deep stream, or a trace of cold in this snowfield......"

"It's a Chaos Primordial Stone, it can be any object, even an ice jade, an extremely cold rock, it's very likely to be ...... it"

After listening to Jian Lao, Ji Ling fell into thought, this was very different from his original plan, he could not use the power of chaos to isolate the powerhouses of the entire Northern Regions, but according to Jian Lao's words, it is very likely that all the cold and different objects in the Northern Regions would be transformed by cold spirit stones.

After thinking of this, Ji Ling said to Jian Lao: "Master, the apprentice understands, the apprentice can't isolate the entire Northern Regions, so why don't you find the cold spirit stone first, and then make a plan!"

"Cultivation is not a smooth journey, it has only been a few years for the apprentice to cultivate to the supreme cultivation, and the journey is extremely smooth, the real life and death are only a few times, if you don't give it a fight, I'm afraid the apprentice will be even more careless and proud!"

After finishing these words, Ji Ling sat down cross-legged, he did not close his eyes and settle down, but as if looking at the scenery, he looked at the magnificent waves in the plain in front of him, the waves hidden in the towering iceberg, he surged into his eyes with the power of chaos, and his heart surged up, he was looking at the falling snow, looking at the raised ice and rocks, looking at the smooth snow, and the crystal-like crystals on the hundred-year-old trees......

After a while, Ji Ling closed his eyes, he did not stop observing, but began to be extremely focused on the understanding, this thousands of miles of ice, the unique world in the thousands of miles of snow-capped mountains, the unique composition, every trace, every smear, he was observing, he saw a fine microorganism, looking at their lives, their environment, he saw the plants in the deep mountains here, fierce beasts, looking at the ordinary people living and working in peace and contentment on the plains at the foot of the mountain... In the end, he hid his self (shēn) with the power of chaos, looking at the half-step martial immortal powerhouses who were cultivating diligently, their breathing, the slight beating on their skin...

Finally, he entered a mysterious sense, he seemed to be an alien who was out of place here, as if it was a dream, and his supreme angle observed all the flora and fauna here, observed all the rocks and snowflakes here, he seemed to see everything inside, he seemed to be able to stand on the side of everything, but there was always a barrier that excluded him from the outside world.

He felt like a child watching the ants move through a very large and extremely strong tempered glass, clearly watching from the sidelines, but everything seemed to be unaware of his existence, and he could not interfere with any of the extremely strong tempered glass!

Looking at the grass wrapped in cold air that was extremely close but untouchable, the ancient trees decorated with falling snow, the rocks covered by ice, and the earth sprinkled with snowflakes, Ji Ling couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

He wanted to break through the mysterious obstacles in front of him, but he was helpless, after his hand touched those things, he couldn't really touch them, and with more force, he gently passed through those things, as if he, or those things, were just mirages!