The city is located in the westernmost part of the barbarian region, and because of its proximity to the cold sea, at least eight out of twelve months of the year are covered in ice.

However, the world of the barbarian tribe is the most fundamentally different from the sky realm.

A long, long time ago, there was a legend that the Firmament and the Barbarian were originally the same land, but then something happened that could no longer be verified, and the two lands were separated from each other and faced each other across the sea.

From ancient times to the present, both the barbarian and the firmament know that there is a different world from them on the other side of the sea, and countless strong people want to cross this cold sea all their lives, but this cold sea has buried the dreams of too many people, so that too many people have disappeared in the middle of the sea forever.

"Ah......h

"Grandpa, look at the ...... on his body" Han Xing looked at Wang Xia, who was struggling frantically on the bed, and there was a trace of fear in her eyes. At this moment, streams of white light were constantly released from Wang Xia's body, and the white light looked very weak, as if it was using its last light to illuminate the path of hope for its master in the future.

And Wang Xia, who was in the white light, kept flowing out of his whole body with some blue liquid. These liquids were the waters of the cold sea, which invaded the waters of the cold sea in Wang Xia's body.

He ...... He wouldn't be an immortal master, would he!" Han Jiu looked at Wang Xia, who was constantly emitting white light, with a hint of surprise and fear in his eyes.

Immortal Master, this is the name of the cultivator in this land. When the barbarian and the firmament realm were separated, different inheritances were left on the two continents, and in the firmament realm, various professions and various fighting doors echoed each other to jointly interpret the glory of that world.

And in the barbarian department, this place is more like the ancient times of the world where Wang Xia used to be, but there are no martial arts masters here, here are some immortal masters who can fly into the sky! There are no fighting doors here, there are countless powerful or weak immortal gates here.

"Ah......h However, compared to this pain, Wang Xia felt more desperate that as the light flame in his body continued to burn, his light power was slowly dissipating.

"No...... Don't leave me......" Wang Xia wanted to cry out in fear, but he couldn't stop the disappearance of the power of light. The once burning life had already traumatized the Light Seed, although Wang Xia was able to recover after a period of recuperation. But this time on the road to the starry sky, he directly crossed the barrier of the cold sea, he should not have appeared in this world, but God seemed to guide him in some direction, so he came here unexpectedly.

But come on, come on, sad like Wang Xia, fell into the cold sea first. Every year in this month of the Cold Sea, a large amount of cold poison will appear, and at this time, even if a seventh-order powerhouse touches the cold poison of the cold sea, they will be killed by the cold poison of the cold sea in a short time.

And Wang Xia's light power once again gave him hope, and the bright wings flew out of the cold sea with Wang Xia, giving him a chance to be reborn, but the light power is not invincible! When Wang Xia's whole body was occupied by cold poison, when Wang Xia's life was about to come to an end, the light power chose to burn itself to save Wang Xia!

A pair of white wings slowly appeared on Wang Xia's body, Wang Xia in a coma couldn't see all this at all, and at this moment, the wings of light seemed to be saying goodbye to his master for the last time, as bursts of white light came, the light power in Wang Xia's body began to slowly dissipate......

And all this is full of magic and amazement in the eyes of Han Jiu and Han Xing's ancestors.

In a coma, Wang Xia could still see the changes in his body. The Great Prophecy that had been opened because of him was slowly closing, and all the light above the Great Prophecy began to slowly dissipate.

Looking at the changes in his body, at this moment, Wang Xia wondered if the Great God of Light had given up on him. Could it be that the Great Prophecy had given up on him?

Wang Xia worked hard to sing the hymn in the depths of his soul, hoping to restore the light of the Great Prophecy. How he wished that the next moment the Great Prophecy could be reopened, and then told to continue to guide him.

But hope can always be hope. The Great Prophecy Technique was really closed in Wang Xia's body, and with the closure of the Great Prophecy Technique, the original white light also completely dissipated. At this moment, Wang Xia knew that he was finished, and his light power dissipated at this moment! He was kicked from heaven to hell, and he changed from that infinite light master to a pathetic ** silk.

"Why...... That's why ......" kept asking this question, and eventually Wang Xia's world turned black, and he completely lost all consciousness.

In front of the bed, Han Xing and Han Jiu looked at everything that happened to the white-haired man on the bed, with a trace of fear in their eyes, but more excitement.

"Grandpa, he'...... Is he an immortal master?" Han Xing glanced at his grandfather Han Jiu, Han Xing's dream has always been to become an immortal master, but even the closest immortal gate to Covering Sea City is a thousand miles, and Han Xing, who has never walked out of this city since he was a child, has not yet had the courage to step into that step for his dream.

But now, when she saw all the changes that had appeared in Wang Xia's body, an idea suddenly appeared in her heart! One day, she would also master that magical power, and she would also become a powerful immortal master!

Han Xing's grandfather Han Jiu seemed to see through his granddaughter's thoughts, she gently hugged her granddaughter's shoulders and said with a smile: "Child, grandpa has told you since you were a child, if you have a dream, you must pursue it, this time may be an opportunity for you, maybe he is a powerful immortal master, I heard that immortal masters are very grateful, this time you saved his surname, maybe he will accept you as his disciple exceptionally......"

When Han Jiu's words came out, a gleam flashed in Han Xing's eyes, yes, this is what she thinks, and this is also her chance!

At the moment when Wang Xia's Great Prophecy Technique was closed, far away on the other side of the Cold Sea, on the highest mountain in the Firmament Realm, the Hidden Dragon Peak, the crystal ball in Chen Chen's hand exploded into countless fragments with a bang! He glanced at the crystal ball in his hand, then stood up and walked to the door, looking at Dongfang with a trace of expectation on his face, he said slowly: "In this world, you are destined to be just a passerby, and that is where you grew up, but it's a pity...... It's a pity that I can't wait for you to cross this sea of despair and come again......"

(Okay students, Xiao Ye is very bold this time...... Use the entire Firmament as a foreshadowing for this book. Many people ask me if what I wrote is Western Fantasy, and now I can finally tell you, it's not Western Fantasy! This is authentic Oriental fantasy, the whole world is very grand in the conception of Xiao Ye, the two worlds have their own inheritance and structure, but they have a vital connection, and Wang Xia will take everyone to reveal the mystery of the whole world little by little...... ）

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