However, in that dark and damp cold abyss full of strange aura, Lu Yuan felt that he was on the verge of collapse.

His body began to tremble violently, and he knew that it was a life-or-death disaster.

"Taishang Dao Ancestor! Please bless me! Lu Yuan prayed in his heart, hoping to be blessed by his master. The howling sound of the wind echoed in Lu Yuan's ears, and he used all his strength to resist the impact of the storm.

There was a blur around him, except for his soaking wet figure struggling to move forward.

The wind was like a devil's hand, constantly slapping Lu Yuan's body, fierce enough to tear any solid object.

However, in this Jedi land, Lu Yuan gritted his teeth and was determined to persevere.

"No matter how difficult it is, I will get out of this storm!"

Lu Yuan shouted loudly, stirring up the flames of struggle in the depths of his heart.

He knew he couldn't waver and that he had to overcome it all.

Relying on the "Tiangang Thunder Fire Sword" held tightly in his hand, Lu Yuan could feel the blazing power emanating from the sword body.

This warmth spread throughout his body, giving him strength and courage.

He stretched out a free hand to stabilize his crumbling body.

Time seemed to stand still, and in the midst of the great storm, Lu Yuan struggled to persevere, determined to be unyielding.

His eyes were determined, his expression was solemn, and he took every step forward without flinching.

With Lu Yuan's insistence, Hurricane seemed to feel his will.

The wind gradually weakened, and the howling became faint.

Lu Yuan could see his surroundings clearly, and in the haze, he found that he had entered a new area—the wind and cold zone.

It's a place where the chill is chilling.

The winds in the storm gradually transformed into cold, rapid air currents.

Lu Yuan knew in his heart that he needed to be more vigilant here and be ready to move on.

He took a deep breath, grabbed the "Tiangang Thunder Fire Sword" in his hand, and looked firmly ahead.

"No matter what obstacle awaits me ahead, I will move forward." The corners of Lu Yuan's mouth rose slightly, full of confidence and determination. Lu Yuan shuttled through the cold wind, shivering constantly.

The cold was bone-chilling, making him feel extremely uncomfortable, but he still kept going.

He knew that in this cold area, there must be important secrets and challenges.

The snow-covered land is a desolate scene.

The boundless ice fields stretched into the distance, and the cold wind whistled by, and it was extremely bleak.

Lu Yuan struggled, and he almost felt the freezing of his body in this cold environment.

Suddenly, his gaze was involuntarily drawn to a large complex of ancient buildings.

The complex resembles a magnificent palace, standing in the midst of wind and snow.

The mysterious aura emanating from the building made Lu Yuan curious.

He cautiously leaned forward, his steps a little heavy.

Each step requires a tremendous amount of strength to take a step.

It's been a long time since the storm, but it's still a huge obstacle.

Walking into the Fengze Sword Court, Lu Yuan suddenly felt a strong force surging through his body.

His steps became lighter, as if some mysterious force was supporting him.

The interior of this ancient building is much larger than it looks from the outside.

Countless pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes stand around, exuding vicissitudes and majestic atmosphere.

Lu Yuan looked around and found that the Feng Ze Sword Court was covered with traces of frost and ice and snow.

There is a special power in these snow and ice that is incredible.

As Lu Yuan went deeper into the complex, a huge ice wall appeared in front of him.

Purple light flickered on the ice wall, revealing a thick aura of mystery.

"What the hell is this?" Lu Yuan was puzzled in his heart.

He stared at the wall of ice, and a strong urge rose in his heart to get close to it and explore the secrets behind it. Lu Yuan continued to move forward in the Fengze Sword Court, his gaze searching every corner intently.

Suddenly, an icy figure caught his attention.

He walked in that direction, and a strong and peculiar feeling arose in his heart.

The figure was a woman, dressed in an ancient fairy robe.

Her cold and delicate appearance seemed to have been tempered by thousands of years.

She sat cross-legged on the ground, ice covering her.

Lu Yuan stared at her, and couldn't help but feel a sense of familiarity.

"Who is this woman?"

Lu Yuan said to himself, "What does she have to do with the founder of the Wind and Cold Zone?" ”

Lu Yuan tried to wake up the sleeping immortal with various immortal methods, but every attempt ended in failure.

He began to feel confused and helpless.

"Maybe I need to dig deeper." Lu Yuan emphasized his inner sense of responsibility and intelligence.

He decides to try again and find a way to truly awaken this mysterious woman. Lu Yuan's eyes continued to explore every corner of the Fengze Sword Court, looking for a way to wake up the frozen woman.

Suddenly, his eyes were drawn to some ancient relics.

These relics have been eroded by snow and ice, and they seem to have been sleeping for a long time.

Lu Yuan leaned in and carefully observed them.

He wasn't sure if there was a precious Dao artifact hidden in it, but he decided to keep searching.

Among these relics, Lu Yuan found a mysterious spell imprint.

It was a rune that shimmered with a mysterious light, called "Qiankun Slash".

He touched the mark slightly, only to hear a crisp sound, and then it vanished.

However, after he touched that mark, a unique immortal power began to circulate in Lu Yuan's body.

He felt as if he was connected to the endless power of heaven and earth.

"What kind of power is this?" He wondered.

At this moment, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared in the sky, exploding a cloud of snow and ice in the Fengze Sword Court.

A powerful immortal force descended, enveloping the entire Sword Court in it.

Lu Yuan felt that the power in his body was growing uncontrollably, and he could feel as if he was integrated into the universe. Lu Yuan felt that the strength in his body was growing irrepressibly, and he could feel as if he was integrated into the universe.

Just as he was immersed in this wonderful power, he suddenly heard a burst of human voices.

"Look! That's Lu Yuan! One of the fighters shouted excitedly.

They were warriors from the Flying Boat Alliance, and they had come to find Lu Yuan, hoping to get his help.

But Lu Yuan did not appear immediately, but continued to secretly observe these fighters.

They looked exhausted, ragged, and clearly troubled in some way.

At this moment, a terrible cry came: "Help! These people are crazy! ”

"They're cruel to us!" (End of chapter)