The Divine Realm, the Burial God Abyss has been completely covered with snow and ice, not to mention the original gray-black craggy and strange stones, even the Returning Stone that has not changed in the slightest for thousands of years, countless wind and rain erosion, and now it has also faded its bright red color, except for the appearance, it has completely become an ice-crystal-like translucent stone!

In the pure white of the icy sky, the Lingxuzi at the foot of the mountain became more and more obvious, like a drop of ink on a piece of white rice paper, and like a mouse feces in white rice.

He has been prostrate at the foot of the buried mountain for ten days and ten nights, but he still hasn't received a response from the divine realm.

Because he had to pray sincerely, he didn't use his true qi to keep out the cold, but just barely maintained his body from being completely frozen, and at this moment, his hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, and beard were all covered with a layer of ice ballast!

"Disciple Lingxuzi, I am willing to use my body and mind, my life, my true soul, and everything to maintain the peace and tranquility of the heaven and earth in the divine realm. May I stand up when the divine realm suffers calamity, and hope for the mercy of heaven and earth, and give me a trace of strength to defend the divine realm......"

Later, when the ghost mist filled the divine realm before, how many cultivators were injured, the grass and trees were damaged, and so on, as well as the heartache of his Spirit Void and so on.

In this way, he took the trouble to repeat and repeat over and over again, so that his tone sounded more sincere and sincere every time.

The position of the sect master of Yan Lin was not coveted by him for a day and a half, and the power of the three divine realm origins on Yan Lone's body made his eyes hot for a long time.

Now that Yan Lin has finally lost his position as the sect leader of the Dao Sect and left the God Realm, all of this should naturally be his spiritual void son!

Lingxuzi only felt that his body was stiff and powerful, but he didn't dare to move, let alone stop, for fear that if he shook his god, he would miss the will of the god realm.

The emperor lived up to his wishes, and just when Lingxuzi felt that his body was almost as cold as the ice and snow under his feet, on the ice-covered Burial God Mountain, which should probably be the direction of the Burial God Abyss, suddenly a layer of hazy colorful light appeared.

Like a light veil, like a thin layer of mist, or just the light of the sun reflected by the ice and snow on the mountain. In short, that piece of colorful light is incomparably soft, incomparably thin, incomparably ethereal, and incomparably dazzling in a pure white and crystalline world.

The colorful light paused slightly in the sky above the Burial God Abyss, and then it seemed to be held by an invisible hand, fluttering towards the bottom of the mountain, until it floated to the foot of the Burial God Mountain, in front of Lingxuzi.

Lingxuzi trembled with excitement, and even the cold and stiff feeling in his body seemed to be swept away.

He didn't dare to raise his head, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart with all his might. Because, just now, the Divine Realm Heaven and Earth had already responded to him and promised to give him a piece of Origin Power!

Although there is only one, it is not as powerful as the three divine realm origins. But even if it's just one, it's enough for him to gain a foothold in this god realm!

It was precisely because he didn't dare to raise his head, afraid of the crazy joy in his eyes, so he didn't see that in the colorful light like a light veil, the purple light occupied almost two-thirds of all the colorful light!

The colorful light veil covered Lingxuzi's body lightly, like a drop of water submerged into the sea, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, as if it had never appeared.

And Lingxuzi, however, clearly felt the changes in his own body!

The original cold and stiffness disappeared suddenly, and a gentle and fiery air flow swam in the meridians, making his whole person seem to be bathed in a rich and abundant heaven and earth aura.

Lingxuzi could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart, and "Dong Dong Dong" kowtowed three times in a row in the direction of the Burial God Mountain, and there was a sound on the ground, and even the ground under him seemed to be trembling slightly by him, which showed how hard he was exerting himself.

When he raised his head again, Lingxuzi's head was red, but he didn't care, almost relieved, jumped up from the ground, and moved his hands and feet.

In the ice and snow, maintaining a posture for more than ten days is really not something that people should do, it is too uncomfortable!

But in the end, he finally achieved what he wanted, and the divine realm finally gave him a source power, and his previous hard work was finally not in vain.

As long as he has the power of this Dao Divine Realm Origin, he is enough to make the Daokong of the Buddha Sect admit his identity as the sect master of the Dao Sect, as for Kong Weihai of the Demon Sect, it doesn't matter if he admits it or not, anyway, he is not ready to admit the existence of the Demon Sect at all.

He wants to go to Daokong, and then the Dao Sect and the Buddha Sect will join forces to force Kong Weihai to disband the Demon Sect, so that those demon cultivators can be reclassified under the Dao Sect!

As for Kong Weihai, if he knows the current affairs, then get out of the divine realm as soon as possible, if he doesn't know the current affairs, then don't blame him for being ruthless and killing him on the spot!

The more Lingxuzi thought about it, the more excited he became, and he involuntarily got up with his qi and flew in the direction of the Buddha's sect.

It's just that as soon as he flew into the air, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Why, why did the silver-white light emitted by the true qi around him turn into a faint purple color when he controlled the qi?

Lingxuzi couldn't believe his eyes, hung in the air, rubbed his eyes, lowered his head and looked at it carefully, and then was surprised to find that the light emitted by his true qi really turned purple!

Purple, isn't that the color that only Demon Cultivators possess?

Lingxuzi's heart began to feel a little weak, and he didn't dare to control his qi in the direction of the Buddha's sect, so he fell directly into his body, and his true qi ran all over his body, and finally condensed to his fingertips!

Then, Lingxuzi was horrified to see that a purple light appeared between himself!

His cold sweat burst out immediately, and in a world of ice and snow that was cold to the bones and bones, layer after layer of cold sweat completely soaked the clothes on his body, and then condensed into a thin ice cube in an instant.

When the chill hit, Lingxuzi instinctively used his true qi to resist, and then found that the light of his true qi turned purple into the purple of his true qi. Moreover, in just a short period of time, it turned from a faint purple color to a thick one!

He thought about it carefully, since he left the foot of the Burial God Mountain, he had used his True Qi three times before and after, the first time he controlled the Qi, the second time he condensed it to his fingertips to check the color, and the third time, that is, this time, instinctively operated the True Qi to ward off the cold, but the color was more and more obvious every time!

Lingxuzi's cold sweat came out again, like a cheerful river, like a gushing waterfall, instantly soaking his whole body, almost forming a puddle under his feet.

He was just begging the Divine Realm Heaven and Earth to give him a trace of Origin Power, how could his true qi change color in a blink of an eye? He searched his stomach and recalled the situation after Yan Shan first obtained the power of the Divine Realm's Origin, but he couldn't remember that Yan Lone's True Qi would change color, and from beginning to end, wasn't it all silvery-white?

As for the power of the origin, he had seen the use of Yan Silence, a blue light, which did not match the color of the demonic cultivation true qi at all. Now, how did it come to his own body, but even the color of his true qi has changed?

Lingxuzi's heart was uncertain, but he didn't dare to continue to run his true qi for a while, so he couldn't control his qi or keep out the cold, so he could only shrink his neck, hug his shoulders, and walk forward step by step along the riverbed of the boundary river.

- Because Shen Yixue Frozen Burial Shenyuan used the water of all the boundary rivers, the boundary rivers at this moment had long since left the dry riverbed.

In the vast white world, Lingxuzi was hanging alone, moving forward, and suddenly there was a feeling that the world was vast and narrow, but he was alone and walked alone.

And in fact, the current Lingxuzi also longed for him to be the only one left in this divine realm.

At least, then he wouldn't have to be like this, like a frightened bird. Because he was afraid that others would find out that the color of his true qi was wrong, and then he would also regard himself as a demon realm cultivator, he didn't even dare to use his true qi.

And a cultivator in the Divine Realm, after the aura of heaven and earth gradually recovered, and the true qi in his body began to be replenished, but he didn't dare to use his true qi, what kind of concept should that be?

It's better to live than to die, or to be in pain.

Lingxuzi didn't know what went wrong in the process of praying to heaven and earth, but the process was too long, but why did his true qi suddenly become the color of the true qi of demon cultivation?

He couldn't find a way to solve it, and he didn't dare to ask anyone else, so he could only keep everything in his heart, as a secret that could never be told.

But in fact, the Divine Realm is not the Divine Realm of Ling Xuzi alone, and it is impossible for him to never use his true qi.

It's icy and snowy, Lingxuzi doesn't understand, Kong Weihai is not staying in his Demon Sect, what is he doing when he comes to the Burial God Mountain? There is also Daokong, and the Yunshan Ancestor of the Dao Sect? Why do they all run to the Burial God Mountain as if they have made an appointment?

What made Lingxuzi grit his teeth the most was Kong Weihai, Lan Yingying's true qi was thick and gorgeous, and it was very conspicuous between a crystal pure white and crystal heaven and earth, obviously still separated by a long distance, so he raised his voice towards Lingxuzi: "Isn't that the Lingxuzi of the Taoist Sect, why is he here alone?"

After Kong Weihai, Daokong, Yunshan Ancestor and a few others fell into shape, Kong Weihai's voice became even louder, revealing a very exaggerated expression of surprise: "What is going on, why did you choose to walk? The Divine Realm is vast, if you rely on two legs alone, I am afraid that you will not be able to return to the Dao Sect for three days and three nights." ”

And the Yunshan Ancestor was even more direct, took two steps forward, blocked in front of Lingxuzi, lowered his voice, and asked with concern: "Sect Master, what is going on?"

Lingxuzi opened his mouth, and before he could think of how to explain, he heard Daokong's cold voice coming, which was even more terrifying than the chill of this piece of ice and snow, which made Lingxuzi shiver directly!

Daokong said: "I, the Sect Master of Weihai, and this Yunshan Ancestor of your sect, suddenly sensed the direction of the Burial God Mountain, and there was a strong aura of demonic cultivation, so we came to investigate. Now I see Your Excellency coming from the direction of the Burial God Mountain, I wonder if you have any senses?"

Then, Lingxuzi's cold sweat came out again!