In an instant, from this broken scroll, countless dense golden light words emerged, and these words seemed to move, all of which flew into the hairpin star's body and merged into her mind.

This Heart Sutra on the top is different from the one given to her by the Qinghua Fairy before.

The inheritance of the Qinghua Fairy itself comes from the accumulation of many years in the Duzhou Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the hairpin star has not set foot in the cultivation of immortals in the past twenty years, so it is inevitably difficult to understand. But this "Peerless Heart Sutra", as written in the book, is neither a demon nor an immortal, nor is it a cultivation method in the immortal world, nor has anything to do with the power of the demon element, it is the most suitable way for a hairpin on a blank piece of paper.

The way of cultivation is mostly the way of cultivating heaven and earth, borrowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to improve one's cultivation, and the focus is on a "gathering". However, this book of cultivation does the opposite, scattering its own power between heaven and earth, focusing on the word "scatter".

All monks must follow the existing cultivation rules, but always repeat the path of others, and there will be an end to breakthroughs, it is better to take a path that others have not walked and create their own rules, with this way of cultivation, you may be able to get a glimpse of the desolate avenue.

Hairpin Star's eyes closed again.

The abyss fell silent again.

The curling Yao Realm, like the oldest place in the world, collects the vast snow-white jade between heaven and earth. And the green seed, the little tree that struggled to sprout in the coldest place in the world, was galloping towards the exit of the ice abyss, still growing enthusiastically and slowly.

Like its owner, he explores alone in the gap of fate and moves forward firmly.

One day, two days, one month, two months, a long silence, the ice abyss is only an insignificant corner in the vast world, and what is being experienced in this ice abyss is only a small moment in the universe of heaven and earth. The avenue is endless, and the challengers who climb to the dome are always going forward and endlessly.

Bu Jiang always looked worriedly at the corner of the ice cave, where there was no shadow of a person at all. The ice and snow came more urgently, fiercely, and murderously than ever, and they firmly enveloped the silent maiden, and swallowed her with her will, in a vain attempt to turn her into one of the thousands of names in the vast white snow.

Her name is indeed engraved on it, and it grows deeper and deeper with each passing day, but it is different from the other names on the ice wall. The three words "Yang Hairpin Xing" are always exceptionally bright, different from those names that seem to be covered with a layer of white fog, as if they can always be seen at a glance and can always be clearly recognized who the owner of the name is.

I don't know how long it will take for such days, the ice cave is still growing, but Bu Jiang's heart has inexplicably calmed down. I don't know when she seems to have begun to firmly believe that the abyss of extreme ice is not impossible to climb, and one day, the hairpin star will be able to walk out.

The ice abyss is like an ice stone frozen in the Duzhou continent, cold, empty, and eternally still.

However, in that long wait, finally, where no one noticed, some changes quietly happened.

For example, the snow-white fur of the sleeping big cat hidden in the girl's arms began to slowly turn silvery, like countless flowing sparkling lights, and began to grow little by little, quickly covering the former brilliance.

On the continent of Duzhou, dark clouds surged layer by layer, piling up heavily, enveloping the heavens and the earth in pitch black.

Bean-sized drops of rain crackled down from the clouds, and people in the streets hurried to escape a sudden torrential rain on this winter morning. A monk from the town stood on a small building, raised his eyes to the clouds, and gradually showed a look of astonishment: "This is ......"

"Boom—"

The thunder exploded at the end of the sky with a furious aura, as if it was about to tear the heavens and the earth apart. The sound was terrifying, and a child sobbed in fright and ran into his mother's arms.

"Thunderstorm?" The monk muttered, "Such a big thunderstorm, but someone nearby broke through?" ”

The thunder came from far and near, passed through the mountains and rivers, and fell on the top of the abyss of extreme ice, and the sleepy Bujiang was awakened by the thunder, first stunned, and then subconsciously looked at the hairpin.

The girl in the ice cave did not move, and the ice cave that enveloped her was like a lonely mound, burying her silently in it.

However, on that lonely mound, there was the shadow of a tree.

Before you know it, the green tree has grown very luxuriantly, and it has become a giant tree, with a dense canopy that grows with the abyss, radiating a rich vitality from the branches and leaves, and is invested in this desolate abyss.

"Boom—"

Another thunder sounded, and the lightning rolling down from the clouds all fell on this girl, Bu Jiang's eyes froze, and he was surprised and happy in his heart: "It's a cloud robbery!" ”

The good news is that since it is a cloud calamity, then there must be a breakthrough in the cultivation of the hairpin. After being in the ice abyss for such a long time, the hairpin star did not speak, and the power of the demon yuan of the non-ginger could not release the shackles of the ice cave, and he didn't know what the hairpin star was like. Now it seems that she should have had some adventure and even break through again, which is a good thing. What is shocking is that this thunder tribulation is so terrifying, it is still difficult for ordinary monks to cross, let alone the hairpin star who is now trapped in the ice abyss. How many Danas were careless when breaking through the tribulation, not only did they lose their previous achievements, but even their lives were lost.

She is now chained in a prison, unable to leave this ice platform, and only a little demon king Yuan Li can't even melt the snow in the ice abyss, let alone help the hairpin star to cross the catastrophe.

This time, the hairpin can only rely on himself.

The thunderstorm continued, one louder and more violent. The Duzhou Continent, as if all the clouds of calamity had converged in the sky, were pressed overhead, vowing to collapse the sky.

On the mountain, the disciples of the sect walked out one after another, looking at the rolling black clouds in the sky, and their hearts were pounding.

"There are so many tribulation clouds, I have never seen them, ordinary monks cross the tribulation, but one thunder tribulation at a time, even if it is out of the body to break through to the distraction, it is only seven tribulation clouds at a time. But you see, there are dozens of these calamity clouds, so could it be that this person broke through from foundation building to Mahayana at one time? ”

"Not only that," the other disciple pointed to the distance, "It's still a purple cloud!" Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, purple clouds are the most ferocious, and they are all purple clouds in the sky! It's scared to death! ”

Between the rolling of those heavy black clouds, there is a faint purple leaking from them, tumbling, like a purple cloud dragon, floating and sinking the world.

The five thunder platforms where Gu Baiying was tortured in Duzhou, the lightning strikes were only cyan, and it was such a cyan thunder tribulation, and for decades, no monk could survive forty-nine days.

"With such a big battle, which initiate is here to cross the tribulation? When did we have such a genius in Duzhou? When Senior Sister Meng and Seventh Senior Uncle crossed the catastrophe, they didn't see such a battle! ”

"What's more, I heard that when the first head of the Feather Mountain Saint first crossed the Tribulation and Ascended, it was such a purple tribulation cloud, could it be that which fellow practitioner is about to ascend?"