This small sword was quietly suspended in the cold space, accompanied only by some stars and meteorite fragments, and occasionally a trace of strange flashes of light, overflowing from the inside, making this small sword more like a complete star.

When the strange flash of light accumulates outside the sword body to a certain extent, transparent crystals on the sword body form like frost. However, because the surface of the sword was too smooth, the ice crystals could not adhere to it, and they peeled off the sword and fell downward.

These ice crystals brought out long rays of light in the void, rapidly expanding, becoming loose, and soon like ice flowers blooming in the void.

It's a very mysterious and beautiful picture.

However, no one knows the evolution of this cold space.

These ice flowers had completely disappeared before they came into contact with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi that most cultivators could perceive, and then turned into many invisible Yuan Qi that flowed into the Yuan Qi between Heaven and Earth.

The changes in the sun, moon and stars, the fluctuations in the vitality from the extraterritorial space, and the fact that some of the star vitality that could not reach the human world would all become obstacles to the cultivation of cultivators.

These star vitality that has evolved through Zheng Sleeve is even more so, and they can easily integrate into the trajectory of the original circulation of many yuan qi in this world, thus quietly changing the heaven and earth vitality that some cultivators were originally familiar with.

In a sense, this means extinction.

It means that many of the existing cultivation exercises, the experience passed down by those predecessors, and the means to teach later practitioners how to perceive the circulation trajectory of those heaven and earth vitality are completely ineffective.

If this little sword becomes more powerful, and she becomes more powerful, she will be more able to quietly "corrode" and change the established vitality of those heaven and earth vitality, and quietly exterminate the world of cultivators.

Even now, the ice crystals that overflowed from the small sword she controlled, and the many cultivators in the place where the ice flowers fell, their cultivation was likely to be greatly affected.

In particular, if a certain opportunity for some cultivators to break through the realm is blocked, the time affected may be more than ten years, or it may be a lifetime.

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There is an ice flower that has fallen in the bitter cold land on the border of Donghu.

This ice flower had already quietly disappeared, turning into countless threads of vitality flowing in the wind.

The small sword was naturally suspended in the silent space, and like those stardust and meteorite debris, it just followed a certain natural trajectory, and the vitality precipitated from the sword was not controlled by Zheng Sleeve, but was scattered all over the world at will, and no one knew about it.

However, when the wind flow integrated into this ice flower blew through a high mountain, this cold mountain covered with glaciers and seemed to be eternal suddenly gushed out a lot of majestic essence.

This mountain is the sacred mountain in the hearts of the Donghu ascetics.

All ascetic monks and many Donghu practitioners who want to break through the realm will choose to do penance here.

Many people think that it is just a matter of faith, but what is happening today has made the ascetics in this mountain understand that it is not just a matter of faith, but a matter of protection.

These majestic spirits come from some of the most inaccessible caves in the middle of the mountain.

These caves are so cold that it is difficult for practitioners who carry food and water to reach them frequently, so only ascetics who have unimaginably low needs for life can stay for long periods of time.

Many dervishes have forgotten the passage of time and never spoke, in order to better perceive and think.

Many dervishes have been in these caves for decades, and the flowing and changing vitality has even become eternal in their perception, and the only thing they need to break through is their physical and spiritual boundaries.

However, it is at this point that they perceive this change.

The fall of this ice flower, for their perception of the world, is an evil thing from outside the sky.

As many strands of majestic essence rushed out, there seemed to be an invisible barrier in the sky above this saint.

The flowing winds were forcibly imprisoned by the forces of these caverns.

There was a soft pop.

The ice flower that had turned into a trace of vitality was actually suppressed and reappeared in the air, but in the next moment, it was completely wiped out by these forces and disappeared without a trace.

This kind of contest is only a short moment, but because it affects the entire Holy Being, all the practitioners who practice inside can feel it.

The cave where Li Xixing practiced itself belonged to the old monk who followed Ding Ning, and it was originally on a high place, and Hu Jingjing was making tea in a sheltered place at the entrance of the cave at this time.

She had just put a piece of ghee that could withstand the cold of the mountains into the tea, and before she could use her true yuan to increase the heat of the tea, she saw a strange rainbow light produced when the ice flower disappeared in the sky, and then she felt the slight vibration of the sacred mountain coming from the peak. Then there was the cracking sound of many glaciers on the mountain from shaking to grandiose.

She was taken aback and didn't understand what was happening.

But she subconsciously turned to look at Li Xixing, the innermost part of the cave.

Li Xi astrolabe sat on the old monk's couch, and the crystal yellow light in front of him was still changing various sword shapes.

Since the Wu Clan Ancestral Mountain came here, he has stayed here for a long time to cultivate, but he has never made a special breakthrough.

Hu Jingjing also stayed in Donghu to practice, and often took care of Li Xixing's diet and daily life.

The mountain wind blew her face purple and black, but she didn't lose her patience, she was just worried that Li Xixing had lost her patience and missed an important breakthrough opportunity.

When she turned to look back at Li Xixing, Li Xixing, who was as motionless as a sculpture, opened her eyes.

He didn't say anything to Hu Jingjing first as usual, but took a deep breath and looked under him.

The futon under him could no longer see its original color, because the oil and dust had also turned purple and black, but at this moment, when the mountain's vitality fluctuated, there were golden rays of light shining through.

The golden light was not intense, but it kept shining through, even on the roof of the cave above his head, forming many lines like unique words.

Hu Jingjing was so shocked that he almost screamed.

She subconsciously covered her mouth, for fear of disturbing Li Xixing. Because although she couldn't understand these lines, she just reflected that they might be the traces left by the old monk when he was practicing, because of the fight against the things that fell outside the sky, so they were naturally stimulated, but she felt from Li Xixing's aura at this time that it seemed that these lines had become an important opportunity for him, and they seemed to have some kind of unique sense of his body.

Li Xixing's face changed from shock, joy and dazed to blank.

There was a soft pop.

The blood and true yuan in his body seemed to burn, and when those golden lights slowly disappeared, there was golden light overflowing in his body, and it seemed that all the flesh and bones in his body were burned into golden magma, overflowing his skin and enveloping his body into a golden man.

The sword in front of him, which had never been formed, also began to twist violently.