Chapter 180: Ice and Snow

Nangong Xuehai looked up at the sky, letting the rain falling from the sky crackle on his face and smash into his heart.

I'm sorry...... Didn't come to your rescue.

She assured that if all this was not an illusion, but a reality—

She will definitely save everyone in the small mountain village, at any cost!!

She will definitely kill the brutes led by the red-robed general, desperate!!

Nangong Xuehai lowered her head and sighed, while she silently apologized in her heart, she made a reverent assurance.

Then, without hesitation, he turned around and left.

At the moment when Nangong Xuehai turned to leave, the scene in front of him changed again.

The beautiful and quiet mountain village has disappeared, the arrogant and ruthless red-robed general has disappeared, the mountain man who sacrificed for love has disappeared, and the mother and son who are about to die tragically have also disappeared......

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and she knows that she has won this first step.

"Stunning Woman Proud of the World" windysnowsea

At this moment, the Nangong Snow Sea is passing through layers of white clouds and falling into a silver-white ice and snow world......

She looked around, and all around her were snow-capped steep ice peaks and undulating snowy ridges.

Just as a gust of wind blew, her face hurt like a knife, and her body shivered violently, and a loud sneeze was born according to the situation.

"Ahh......h What the hell is this place, it's so cold!! ”

Nangong Xuehai instinctively hugged his arm so that he could feel warmer, but this move didn't seem to have much effect.

She tried to use her spiritual power again, and the eight veins of the Qi Jing swam around, but as a result, she felt more and more cold.

Even the blood around her could no longer circulate as unimpeded as usual.

Hey, what a wicked door!!

Jingshui Lake...... Sure enough, it lives up to its name!!

Nangong Xuehai didn't know that the coldness of the ice and snow was directly proportional to the level of cultivation of the cultivators.

The higher a cultivator's cultivation, the colder his body will feel.

Now, her true cultivation is already the fifth order of the Transformation Stage, and it is conceivable that the cold she endures is a hundred times stronger than others, a thousand times.

Yes, you read that right, in the short period of time when Nangong Xuehai had an epiphany, her cultivation rose by two levels.

Transformation period!

It's not an exaggeration to say that a small step forward is much more difficult than going to the sky!!

However, Nangong Xuehai did it.

Her heart and comprehension were enough to make those so-called cultivation geniuses feel ashamed.

As a last resort, she had to give up using spiritual power to resist the cold.

Alas, it seems that there is no other good way to do it except meditate.

The Buddha said that the mind is calm and naturally cool.

Nangong Xuehai pays attention to adapting everything to local conditions, so the realm she is pursuing now is diametrically opposed to it - not cold, but warm.

She thought and thought, searched and searched, looked and looked, and finally found a natural snow cave with a narrow and hidden outer entrance and a strong and spacious interior.

Nangong Xuehai hooked her lips, nodded with satisfaction, and said to herself,

"Although the temperature here is also very low, it is much stronger than the icy snow and biting cold wind outside."

"In case of any unforeseen danger, it's relatively safe."

“…… I hope I don't get frozen into an ice sculpture, otherwise, hum, it will be immortal in the true sense. ”

After laughing at herself, she sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, calmed down, took a deep breath of aura, and slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Static braking, in order to respond to all changes.