At the heart of the realm is an island surrounded by an ancient sea of ice, and in the center of the island is an unusually bright and towering tower.

This tower is pitch black and smooth, and even if you get closer, you can't find a single crack in the tower.

The cold air on the sea of ice swept like a torrent, but it could not be contaminated with the tower at all, it was so independent, not stained with dust, as if it was born from a gathering of spirits, it was natural, and there was no craftsmanship.

This is a realm forgotten by Heaven and the common people, where everything is silent, and time and years remain.

Quiet......

Quiet for a long time......

Until the sound of chaos suddenly sounded, and something seemed to break in.

From afar, a magnificent red bridge across the sea of ice suddenly appeared and disappeared in an instant, as mysterious as the midnight gloom, approaching the isolated island from the other side.

The noise and red dust rolled in, like foreign objects thrown into the calm lake, slowly gathering stormy waves.

It was a group of men and women dressed in gorgeous robes, and they approached the tower in an orderly manner, following the frequency of the "bridge" appearance.

They were all in disarray, but they looked very excited and nervous.

There was a terrifying burning heat in the eyes of the pair staring at the tower, which was admiration, worship, madness, fear, and not to be misunderstood...... Greedy!

"It's here! It's here! We're finally here! ”

After everyone successfully stepped on the isolated island, some people exclaimed with joy, almost crying with excitement.

"yes, it's not easy."

"Luckily, we almost ran out of people."

"I'm scared to death too...... Once we run out, we're probably done......"

This sea of ice must not pass through the sky, and once it is in the sky, it will be torn into powder by the cold.

But with their strength, once they touch the slightest sea of ice, it will be a dead end.

It sounds ridiculous to use up the word "people", but if anyone sees what the "bridge" is, they will understand the meaning of this statement.

People are corpses one after another......

Because they can't move forward in the sky, everyone can only pave the way with "things".

After countless attempts by their predecessors, the pioneers found that only the human corpse was the most "suitable".

It's just that the corpse was destroyed by the cold air the moment it touched the sea of ice, turning into a blood mist and blooming, and passers-by had to quickly step over the corpse.

From a distance, aren't these corpses just bewitching scarlet bridges?!

But how can the body of an ordinary person withstand the murderous aura of the sea of ice?

So even if it is to be a bridge, it must be a thousand choices!

Each of these corpses exuded an extremely powerful, even terrifying coercion.

It was a top-notch Xuan cultivator who far surpassed King Xuan and Emperor Xuan, and it was enough to laugh at the overlord supreme of the four realms!

How terrible is that?!

But...... These strong men who dominate one side have become the paving stones of these great masters, and they have used death and sacrifice to open up a way for them to come to the isolated island.

Even if you don't want to admit it, you have to admit that this is the power of giants and families.

"Second son, what should we do now?"

Everyone turned their attention to the young man in the center, the young man was dressed in a white robe, tall and long, slightly thin, with long ink-colored hair gently tied behind him with a ribbon, his facial features were three-dimensional and handsome, and he had the air of the breeze and the moon, and the beauty of jade light and shadow.

It's a pity that the young man seems to be blind, and his eyes are covered with a white ribbon, which makes his lips more and more pale and elegant.

(End of chapter)