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The majestic snow was like goose feathers, constantly falling from the sky, and the vast wasteland was already covered with deep snow.

Everywhere is covered in silver, and it is covered with white.

This is an extremely peculiar world, Fang Qianyuan seems to have seen all the snow he has seen and heard since he was born, and he has traveled everywhere since he was born.

The cold wind hit, and on the high slope in front of him, a vast white mist rolled up again, and the fog that seemed to fill the sky and the earth and completely enveloped everything in front of him made the already dark sky even more gloomy.

However, the snow is the best reflective thing, and with the last rays of the sun, Fang Qianyuan's eyes are still bright and sour.

The road to the snow field was not as difficult as he imagined, because Fang Qianyuan found that since he came to this place, Xiao Bai began to look extremely excited.

The power of the Frost Celestial Wolf's Ancestor was sleeping in its body, and when it entered this Cave Heaven World, it seemed to begin to awaken and activate, and the entire wolf became completely different.

It looked at the high slope, rushed up, the thick snow seemed to be as light as nothing, under its feet turned into flying white flocculents, constantly blowing away, the terrible cold, but also turned into a layer of fur of the spirit element blocked, the special laws contained in the true spirit, still with the instinct to control the wind and frost, to dispel all this.

It seems to have been born to be here, and instead of being weakened by ice, snow and cold, as usual, it feels like it has been buffed!

Even Fang Qianyuan was unprecedentedly comfortable.

"No wonder Master Venerable asked me to come here to cultivate, in this place, it seems that even the air has become much fresher!"

"It seems that this is because Xiaobai became a natal spirit creature and gave me the corresponding endowment?"

"I also have a special affinity for this kind of cold wind and frost, and in this environment, not only is it not violated, but it is like a fish in water!"

Xiao Bai ran like a happy man, Fang Qianyuan didn't stop it, but let it rush up the high slope with him, and rushed down in one breath.

During the high-speed running, the more violent cold wind and snowflakes came to the face, but it did not bring discomfort, but integrated deeper into this icy and snowy world.

Fang Qianyuan could keenly sense that the cold wind was blowing between his skin.

The flying snowflakes contain a special meaning.

This kind of snowflake is not generated by the condensation of ordinary water vapor, but is born by the unique vitality operation and the power of the law, and it is similar to the existence of supernatural spells.

It's a transcendent power, and it's something that all Dharma monks and spirit masters are looking for.

Because he was already able to sense heaven and earth, in a normal state, trying to control a trace of heaven and earth vitality, Fang Qianyuan quickly realized that the path he was going to pursue was in it.

Suddenly, a gray-black shadow appeared in the snow ahead.

Fang Qianyuan raised his eyes and saw a forest growing tenaciously at the end of the wasteland.

It was a snowfield forest composed of pine cedars and some trees that even Fang Qianyuan couldn't name.

If it were in an ordinary place in the outside world, such a cold place, it would not be possible to grow such trees, but the snow world has its own unique environment, and the creatures that can survive here, whether it is animals and plants, insects, or other things, have already evolved a set of natural instincts that belong to it.

Perhaps, just as he and Xiaobai feel very comfortable when they come here, they can also adapt to the environment here.

Without Fang Qianyuan's orders, Xiao Bai had already picked up his speed and rushed towards the woods, and soon stopped at the edge of the woods with scattered snowflakes.

"Whew!"

Fang Qianyuan spat out a mouthful of white arrow-like mist.

Although he has the endowment of his natal spiritual creatures, he can adapt to the environment here, and the white brocade moire clothes on his body also have their own prohibition of warmth, which can have a good effect of keeping warm, but after all, he is still a human being, and he still has a certain consumption of physical strength.

Coupled with a long day of traveling, he also began to get a little hungry.

So, Fang Qianyuan turned over and jumped off Xiaobai's back and landed on the knee-deep snow.

"There is still such deep snow at the edge of the woodland, it seems that I really shouldn't listen to my master and prepare a pair of sleds in advance!"

Fang Qianyuan looked at his feet and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Jiang Yunfeng has a wealth of experience, and he has traveled to such a place, so he naturally knows what is suitable for use.

Fang Qianyuan relied on Xiaobai to be a frost wolf, able to adapt to the environment here, but he didn't take the power of nature into account, and now he finally knows how to be in awe.

Not preparing a sleigh is indeed a bit of a self-inflicted effort.

Fortunately, this trouble can still be overcome after all, Fang Qianyuan took a step and walked towards the front firmly.

Xiao Bai had been running for so long, and he couldn't help but mobilize the power of his talent to disperse the snow, and now he was a little tired, so he honestly followed behind Fang Qianyuan, stepped on his footprints, and walked towards the woodland together.

Soon after, they found a leeward mound in the forest.

Fang Qianyuan didn't plan to make any effort to set up camp, and directly sacrificed the magic trick, let Xiao Bai Yun break the mountain, and grabbed the mound with one claw.

Bang!

The dirt was flying, the snow was splashing, and Xiaobai directly used this killing move to dig out a big hole in the mound where people could hide.

Fang Qianyuan bent down inside, hung the oilcloth at the entrance of the cave, and began to use the heavenly flint to make a fire.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and Fang Qianyuan did not forget to release the Golden Pupil Thunder Eagle and a few blue wolves, let them disperse, and reconnoiter around, but he didn't have the kung fu to manage so much, so he was busy with dinner on the spot.

Not long after, Fang Qianyuan stretched out the bamboo chopsticks and enjoyed the freshly cooked pot of broth with Xiaobai.

The Golden Pupil Thunder Eagle brought the news that it was safe and sound, but what was somewhat unexpected was that without waiting for Fang Qianyuan to accept it, it took the initiative to turn into Xuanguang and drill back into the spiritual sea.

On the contrary, the blue wolf, who usually seems a little wooden, always works hard and resents, and carries out all his orders, has become more active at this moment.

Fang Qianyuan saw this scene and thought for a moment.

The incarnation of a spiritual object is essentially a spiritual body, which is the existence of a true spiritual essence that is reflected through the injection of spiritual elements.

It is somewhere between the virtual and the real, it can come into contact as it normally would, fight, and naturally, it will also be attacked by the cold.

This is the reason why the Golden Pupil Thunder Eagle is a little cringed and wants to return to the Spirit Sea as soon as possible.

This is the habit of spiritual creatures, in different environments, different spiritual creatures will have different manifestations due to the pursuit of advantages and avoiding disadvantages.

However, the blue wolf was originally afraid of the cold, and it was because it was strengthened by the melting of the Frost Essence fragments that it gradually changed its characteristics.

They are already called wind and frost wolves, and the cold here will not be so easy to infringe on their spirits.