Chen Feng was walking alone in the boundless ice road.
This is a world of swords. The ice on both sides is full of sharp flying swords. These flying swords and ice are mixed together, forming a breath of awe that makes people afraid.
The cold light blew from time to time, and in the cold wind, there were also countless sharp air, scraping on the skin, like a knife cutting. That was the sword intention, born out of the rhythm formed by the resonance of countless flying swords in the cave.
This is the terrifying part of this place. Every moment, being in it is like having a sword cut into your skin. Therefore, the people of Shushan call this place the Sword Prison.
The Sword Prison is divided into eight levels. The further you go, the stronger the sword intent contained in the cold wind becomes.
"This Sword Prison is really magical. I wonder who created this place in the first place." Chen Feng thought to himself, and then stepped into a stone gate.
Suddenly, the sword power around him became stronger, and the cold wind blew. Even a man with a strong physique like Chen Feng felt a little pain. It can be seen how terrible this sword prison is for other people. You know, Chen Feng is only at the sixth level now. So, how strong will the sword power of the eighth level be
"No wonder when Li Han announced that he would lock his son in the eighth level of Sword Prison, the disciples of Shushan Sword Sect showed expressions of fear." Chen Feng thought to himself, and with another step, he crossed a distance of several thousand meters and arrived at the entrance of the seventh level.
With a move of his feet, Chen Feng entered the seventh floor.
The cold wind blew, and Chen Feng couldn't help but frown slightly.
The sword intent in the cold wind finally made his body, which was comparable to a top-grade spiritual weapon, feel a pain. It can be seen that the sword intent here is so terrifying.
"Huh?" Suddenly, Chen Feng's eyes moved and he looked at a corner of the wall in front of him.
There was a long-haired young man sitting there, cross-legged in a groove in the corner of the wall, his body twitching from time to time.
Although the grooves in the wall could block many breezes, it was just a drop in the bucket. The boundless sword intent still eroded this person, making him feel in dire straits all the time.
As if he saw Chen Feng coming, the man opened his eyes slightly and looked at Chen Feng.
However, when he saw Chen Feng standing in front of him as if nothing had happened, his eyes moved. Standing up with difficulty, the young man wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with difficulty: "Junior Yuntian, nice to meet you, senior."
Chen Feng nodded and looked at Yuntian, his eyes flashing with admiration. This person was still able to make sense and be well-reasoned despite the pain he was in, and he was neither humble nor overbearing in front of him, which showed that this person had an extremely strong mind and was a promising talent.
Moreover, this person is very young, and judging from his bone age, he is definitely not more than a hundred years old, but he is still a master in the early stage of fusion. In the secular world, there is such a speed of cultivation, and he will definitely be one of those who stand at the top in the future.
"What mistake did you make? Why are you locked up here?" Chen Feng said calmly.
"Senior, I was not imprisoned here because of a mistake, but I came here voluntarily to gain experience." Yun Tian said in a firm tone, as if he was proving himself.
After hearing Yuntian's words, Chen Feng couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise, and there was a little more appreciation in his eyes.
Nodding, Chen Feng said calmly: "Well, in that case, you can continue your training. But meeting is fate, and if you take this pill, it can be regarded as a fate between you and me."
After throwing down a Baizhuan Qianhui Pill, Chen Feng turned around and walked towards the depths of the seventh floor.
Holding the small pill in his hand, Yuntian was a little stunned.
"Who is this person? Why did he give me a pill for no reason?" Yun Tian's eyes were full of surprise, and his heart was even more entangled: "Should I believe him? If this pill is poisonous..."
After a while, Yun Tian's eyes suddenly became resolute: "Wealth and honor are sought in danger. If I don't even have this little bit of courage, how can I become a strong man and repay the master for saving my life?"
As he spoke, he swallowed the Bai Zhuan Qian Hui Pill.
“This pill…” Yun Tian’s heart suddenly trembled, and then he was overwhelmed by the overbearing medicinal power of the Bai Zhuan Qian Hui Pill…
At this moment, Chen Feng could never have imagined that it was his unintentional act today that created another legendary figure in Shushan. This is a later story, so I won't discuss it here for now.
However, after Chen Feng left Yuntian, he walked for nearly a thousand meters and finally reached the entrance to the eighth floor.
Without any hesitation, Chen Feng stepped in.
"call-"
All white.
It seemed like a world of ice and snow. A strong wind blew, bringing with it countless snowflakes and a strong sword intent, which shocked Chen Feng's eyes.
"What a sword prison! This eighth floor makes me feel intense pain." At this moment, Chen Feng felt a burst of heart-wrenching pain all the time. That was the feeling left by the sword and ice intertwined.
Chen Feng could imagine how much pain another person would be in if he didn't have a strong body. I'm afraid that it would be very appropriate to describe the feeling at this moment as "a fate worse than death".
"I don't know where Li Bing is now?" Chen Feng's mind moved, and his powerful immortal sense swept through. The next moment, Chen Feng's face changed drastically.
"This place can actually restrict my immortal consciousness. Originally, my immortal consciousness could easily extend to dozens of miles, but here, it can only cover a range of ten meters around it, which is a bit difficult." Chen Feng's eyes were full of shock: "I really don't know, what kind of strength does the senior who founded the Sword Prison have?"
Since the magical power of his immortal consciousness could not be used, Chen Feng could only look for Li Bing on his own.
Fortunately, Li Bing couldn't walk too far here. After walking only more than ten meters, Chen Feng saw Li Bing lying in the ice and snow.
At this moment, Li Bing was like a cooked shrimp, curled up in the ice and snow. The sword intent contained in the wind made Li Bing tremble continuously.
However, Chen Feng clearly discovered that although Li Bing looked dying, his vitality was extremely strong.
Hearing the approaching voice, Li Bing's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.
"Senior Chen Feng." Seeing that it was Chen Feng, Li Bing jumped up and saluted Chen Feng hurriedly.
"Haha, you're in good shape. You can still look normal under this kind of sword intent." Chen Feng said with a smile, with strong admiration in his eyes.
"Haha, I'm used to it. My dad locks me up here for half a year every year, how can I not get used to it?" Li Bing smiled, looking a bit honest.
However, the next moment he trembled violently, apparently stimulated by the sudden increase in sword intent in the wind.
"Actually, your father is doing this for your own good. This sword intent is making you endure pain while also tempering your body and true energy." Chen Feng said with a faint smile.
"I understand." Li Bing nodded, and his expression also eased a little from the previous burst of sword intent. The next second, Li Bing suddenly asked: "Senior Chen Feng, what are you doing here?"
Chen Feng showed a mysterious look on his face: "Today I will take you to find a treasure!"