The Snow Spirit threw Cheng Wenming to the ground and did not swallow him immediately. Instead, he opened his mouth and spit out a small flag. The flag emerged from his mouth and was grabbed by his giant hand. He pinched his fingers like a sword and wiped the small flag with his fingers. He closed his eyes and muttered something. The small flag immediately floated up from his hand and slowly hovered in the air. There was a "puff" sound of the flag shaking. As the Snow Spirit uttered a spell, the small flag began to spin in the air on the spot, and the speed became faster and faster. Finally, rays of purple light seemed to be thrown out by the spinning flag and shot from the flag to all around the cave.
His cave was at least seventy feet in size. Although the furnishings inside were not very luxurious, there was not a speck of snow on the walls. It was a crystal world, like a crystal palace. There was a huge ice seat on the back wall of the cave. On the backrest of the wide ice seat was carved an ice phoenix that was about to spread its wings and fly. The ice phoenix was carved lifelike, with each feather as white as jade and crystal, and a pair of phoenix eyes with a fierce look.
The small flag was spinning in the air, and purple rays of light were thrown out and hit the surrounding walls. After half a cup of tea, the sound of the spell from the Snow Spirit Lord's mouth slowly stopped, and then the Snow Spirit Lord opened his mouth and sucked, and the small flag was swallowed into his stomach again.
The Snow Spirit Lord did not open his eyes immediately. He just stood there and released his spiritual sense to sense the outside world. After another quarter of an hour, he opened his eyes and nodded with satisfaction.
He obtained this formation by chance many years ago. He was a very powerful fake dan cultivator who once single-handedly resisted the joint attack of four snow spirit masters in the original melting cave. Among the four, there was a second-order high-level snow spirit master, who was equivalent to a fake dan realm cultivator. In the same realm, the combat power of monsters is much stronger than that of cultivators, but that cultivator could actually fight against four alone.
At that time, the current Snow Spirit Lord was still just a little snow spirit. He could only watch the earth-shaking battle in the center from afar. Even now, every time he thinks of what happened, he still trembles with fear. He doesn't know why the human cultivator is different from the ones he has seen before. The feeling he gives him is that he is so powerful that he has no intention of resisting.
Even though the cultivator was fighting against four Snow Spirit Lords, he still killed them one by one, and the monsters in the melt cave fled one after another. It was not until three hundred years later that a new Snow Spirit Lord was born. The cultivator was eventually seriously injured, and after finding a hidden place to heal his wounds, he died there due to his injuries. Even though he had been dead for a long time, no monster dared to approach his body. That place even became a forbidden area in the melt cave, and all monsters avoided it as much as possible. In the following hundreds of years, any cultivator who entered the melt cave quickly passed through it without too many monsters blocking them, and no one discovered the cultivator who had already died.
It was not until decades later that a tiny snow spirit felt that without a powerful snow spirit master to lead, it was unable to intercept and devour the monks, and their cultivation was growing abnormally slowly. So, relying on his courage, he slowly approached the side of the monk who had already passed away a long time ago, and finally got his storage bag. After that, with the help of many elixirs in the storage bag, he became more and more powerful, starting with devouring his own kind, and finally slowly waiting for opportunities to intercept and devour the monks passing by here, and finally became the first snow spirit master here three hundred years later, which is what he is now.
When he became the Snow Spirit Master, his intelligence was greatly improved. After slowly studying the storage bag of the cultivator who was so powerful that he frightened him, he found that the cultivator was actually a master of formation at the level of Fake Pill. The reason why he was able to fight four people alone was that his formation level had reached the level of formation with the method, and he had condensed the formation into himself. His whole body could be used to defend against the enemy. When the method came out, the formation appeared and the enemy was killed instantly. Imagine that a formation master's every move was a formation, so facing four Snow Spirit Masters at the same time, he could naturally separate them and defeat them one by one.
After the Snow Spirit Lord found the small flag, as his intelligence was greatly enhanced, he slowly finally understood the mantra engraved on one of the jade slips, which was the mantra for controlling the small flag. If he was not mistaken, this small flag was the most powerful defense and enemy trapping method of the cultivator at that time. This small flag alone trapped the second-level high-level Snow Spirit Lord, allowing the cultivator to deal with the remaining three Snow Spirit Lords.
This formation is called the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation". It is made from the souls of the rare purple dragon elephants in the world. Not only is the defense so strong that it makes people feel powerless, but even when the enemy is trapped in it, the attack on the enemy can shake the world. This formation is made from ten purple dragon elephants, which was given by the fallen monk master. It is said that it has been passed down from generation to generation in the sect for a long time.
After finally confirming the small flag, the Snow Spirit Lord was overjoyed, which undoubtedly increased his strength several times. In the following years, he relied on this formation to kill many monks, and his strength grew rapidly. He also became the strongest Snow Spirit Lord in this melting cave, a level 2 intermediate monster. But he was not in a hurry to expand his territory. He knew that in the past few hundred years, two more Snow Spirit Lords appeared here. He did not touch the two Snow Spirit Lords. He wanted to keep them. When he was promoted to the high level of level 2, he could capture the two Snow Spirit Lords together, and then devour their monster cores and break through to the Snow Spirit King in one fell swoop. By then, the sea is wide for fish to leap, and the sky is high for birds to fly. He will no longer be trapped in this damn melting cave forever. So today, after facing a mysterious cultivator, although the Snow Spirit Lord was frightened, he did not leave immediately. That was because he had the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation" in his hand. As long as the person who came was not a Jindan cultivator, he was confident that the person could not cause any harm to him at all. However, he did not use this killer move when dealing with Cheng Wenming and the other two later, in order to keep a trump card in his hand. Now that he is in the cave, although he is protected by the formation, he dare not be careless at all when it comes to promotion and a matter of life and death. So he added the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation" within the cave formation.
Until this moment, the Snow Spirit Master nodded in relief. He believed that even if the other two Snow Spirit Masters knew that he was going to devour the monk, they would have entered a weak period. Not to mention breaking through the cave, it was estimated that even if they found his cave, the two Snow Spirit Masters would not be able to do it. The formation restrictions outside his current cave were also extremely strong. It was also another set of defensive illusion formations in the monk's storage bag. Although it was not as good as the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation", it was also a rare thing. Especially for the monsters here, they had no idea what the formation was, let alone what the cave looked like after being transformed. What he had to guard against now was the mysterious monk. Although he was not afraid before, after he entered a weak period, he was unable to sacrifice the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation" again.
After taking a look at Cheng Wenming on the ground, the Snow Spirit Lord took a step forward, as if he had crossed time, and instantly arrived on the huge ice seat. After slightly adjusting his huge body that seemed a little funny, he sat cross-legged on the ice seat and reached Cheng Wenming on the ground in the distance. Cheng Wenming's fat body seemed to be weightless and was grabbed by him through the air, and then placed flat on the empty space on the ice seat in front of his knees.
The Snow Spirit Lord's pair of dim eyes were flashing with greed at this moment. As long as he devoured this cultivator, he would have hope of entering the second-level high level. There have been cultivators who entered the melt cave over the years, but not many fire cultivators. The main reason was that there were too many melt caves outside the long wall of ice and snow. It was considered lucky for a cultivator to choose this melt cave passage in decades.
After calming down for a while, the dim light in the Snow Spirit's eyes gradually faded, and then he slowly raised his hands and directly covered the dantian of the unconscious mid-range civilization. The Snow Spirits have very long arms, so this posture is very easy for them to do.
At the moment when the Snow Spirit Lord placed his arms on Cheng Wenming's dantian, his arms instantly burned with blazing blue flames, which then wrapped around his palms. However, Cheng Wenming's clothes did not show any signs of burning under the blue flames. Instead, a thick layer of frost quickly condensed on them. Then Cheng Wenming's fat body shook violently, as if he was about to bounce off the ice seat, but was pressed down again by the Snow Spirit Lord with great force.
The unconscious Cheng Wenming's eyes suddenly opened and widened, and his entire eyeballs seemed to jump out of the frame. Then, his face was distorted, and his mouth was long enough to fit a fist. He seemed to be roaring in pain, but no sound came out. With his body unable to move, he tried hard to twist his head to relieve his pain, but even the slightest movement was extremely difficult. In the end, he could only describe it as a slight "rubbing". Because he tried too hard, the hair and scalp on the back of his head had been stretched and rubbed off little by little, and streams of blood gushed out from the back of his head and flowed onto the ice seat. What was weird was that once the blood flowed onto the ice seat, it disappeared without a trace in a moment, leaving only a disgusting large piece of hairy scalp with no trace of blood on it. In the crystal cave, it was like a piece of filthy black and white ice debris.
All of Cheng Wenming's reactions were not shown in the cold eyes of the Snow Spirit Lord. Instead, the dark blue flames on his arms intensified a little, causing Cheng Wenming's body, which was originally being pressed, to tremble slightly and continuously at a fast pace, like a patient with malaria.
Time passed little by little. In the ice cave, apart from the sound of Cheng Wenming's body lightly hitting the ice seat and the chilling "rustling" sound of his scalp rubbing against the ice seat, no other sound could be heard in the room later.
After another half an hour, a heavy exhalation sound was heard, and the Snow Spirit Lord slowly retracted his long arms from Cheng Wenming's lower abdomen. The dark blue flames on his arms were slowly disappearing, and in front of him, only Cheng Wenming was left, with half of his head worn off, bloodshot eyes, and a big mouth. At this time, in addition to his disgusting appearance, his whole body had been deformed, no longer fat, with only a thin layer of skin tightly wrapped around his skeleton on his face, and he was lying on the ice seat in a loose long gown. Only from some protruding parts of the long gown, it can be seen that the joints were supporting the clothes. At this time, he was no different from a dried corpse.