A forbidden place.
The golden bee insect, which had been depressed for a long time, suddenly spoke again: "Get ready and set off to the Thunder God's Forbidden Land. We will also participate in the snatching of the fragments of the Thunder God's Court."
Qi Qingsong jumped up and yelled, "Pang Jian, what did you find?"
"Pang Jian, why did it take so long for you to make any move?" Zhou Qingchen asked.
"Has it been a long time?" Beehive asked curiously.
"Well, we didn't measure the time, but it feels like a month." Zhuang Yuyan forced a smile and pointed at the lakes at the foot of the mountain and said, "No one who entered the lake, including the sea tribe and practitioners from various forces, has come out."
She briefly explained the situation to Pang Jian and pointed at Wu Yuan: "This is another guy who is willing to believe in you and came to join you a long time ago."
The new generation genius of the Demon Sect looked at the talking golden bee insect with curiosity and fear in his eyes.
He knew that the golden bee worm was called the Hell Soul Bee, which fed on the divine consciousness of foreign gods and was a most evil creature in all the heavens and realms.
The golden bee insect was silent for a moment, and did not comment on Wu Yuan's arrival. He then said, "Forget about the forbidden land of Juetian for now. You should leave immediately. I will catch up when you are about to arrive."
Zhao Yuanqi threw out the big red wine gourd, jumped up first, and said, "Let's go."
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Outside the frozen land.
"The forbidden land of the sky, the forbidden land of the thunder god, and the broken land where a fire god fell..."
The second elder Bingyuan, the fifth elder Bingying, and a dozen Ice Clan warriors who had reached level six, held artifacts passed down from their ancestors and rode on birds to float high in the sky.
They looked excited, looking around, and were interested in everything.
This was the first time they had stepped out of the frozen land since they were born.
"He showed us a way to go to the forbidden land of Thunder God."
Bingying murmured.
After her bloodline broke through to level seven and her lifespan increased, the wrinkles on her face disappeared and she looked like a stern woman in her fifties.
"Bingyuan, should we listen to him?"
As she spoke, excitement gradually appeared in her eyes.
Without waiting for the Second Elder to answer, she continued, "According to what outsiders say, the invaders in the Thunder God Forbidden Land currently have bloodlines of only level six at most, and none of them can be promoted to level seven. If the two of us go over, we only need to pay attention to the puppets that can be descended by the alien gods, and don't worry too much about anything else."
"Yes, I know."
Bingyuan was also eager to try. He was silent for a moment, and suddenly said: "Bingying, you and I both know that the changes in the frozen land were caused by him."
He held the frost scepter that originally belonged to the great elder, and a piercing light shone from his slightly narrowed eyes. He said sadly: "The god we believe in has fallen, and the Ice Crystal Goddess who occupied our home is still driving the tribes that worship her to search for this broken land everywhere."
"And Winter's Tears!"
Bingyuan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The disappearance of the Heavenly Forbidden Boundary may cause us to be sensed by Him, and perhaps aliens loyal to Him will come to find us soon."
"We must become stronger as soon as possible!"
"Also, the fact that you and I have both been promoted to level seven is a huge advantage for us right now! If we are too late, the creatures that enter the Thunder God Forbidden Land, the Flame Forbidden Land, and the Absolute Heaven Forbidden Land may also break free from their shackles due to a fortuitous encounter."
"Just listen to him! Let's first charge into the Thunder God's Forbidden Land and look for the power that can make us stronger!"
Next to the two elders, a dozen level six Ice Clan warriors were also ready to fight.
"Okay then, I'll get the others out too!"
The fifth elder Bingying nodded heavily.
Half an hour later, several hundred level six and level five Ice Clan warriors, plus five Ice Clan elders, riding on flying birds born in the frozen land, marched towards the Thunder God's forbidden land in a mighty manner.
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Altar for praying to God.
"Stop breeding new bees and insects. The blood and flesh of the beasts in my hands will soon be exhausted."
Pang Jian sat quietly on the altar, secretly communicated with the queen bee, and then took out the spirit jade to absorb and release power.
Looking at the sky where the fog was fading, Pang Jian sensed the bees and insects released outside, frowned, and suddenly said: "Elder Binghe, don't communicate with the gods through the altar with your original rituals in the future."
"Otherwise, you might be able to communicate with the Goddess Han Jing."
The Sixth Elder Binghe, who was specially left at the prayer altar to serve Pang Jian, was a short and strong old man from the Ice Clan. He was so scared that his face turned pale.
"Han, Goddess Han Jing, perhaps you can use this to know of our existence?" Binghe stuttered.
"Um."
Pang Jian nodded gently, "Since the Heavenly Forbidden Boundary has disappeared, then if we use the Altar to communicate with the Ice Demon, it is very likely that the one we are communicating with is Him."
He now strongly doubted the cold stare he had sensed on the broken altar in the forbidden place of prayer in purgatory.
The terrifying chill that went straight to his soul and nearly froze his sea of consciousness came from the new god of the Xuanbing Realm—the Goddess Han Jing!
As for whether it was the Ice Demon or the Cold Crystal Goddess that the Cyclops Chief communicated with through sacrifice in Ice Rock City many years ago, he was not quite sure.
"Understood! From now on, we will no longer hold prayer ceremonies!"
The Sixth Elder Binghe kept this in mind and timidly left the altar where the "Heart of Winter" had been placed. He only felt a little safer when he got downstairs.
"Sir, if you have anything to ask, just tell us. We will do everything we can for you."
Binghe said from below.
Pang Jian nodded slightly and continued to restore his strength with the resources available in his hands.
Through recent hard work, the Dantian Spiritual Sea has only condensed about 60% of the spiritual power, and the Spiritual Sea is far from being full.
The tiny stars and the sun and moon as small as rice grains are all dim.
However, the fire pool and thunder vortex were slightly replenished because of the fire and lightning power hidden in the flesh and blood of some ferocious beasts.
The eight leaves of life are withered and yellow without any magic, and the life essence within them has been completely consumed.
Only in the sea of consciousness, three thousand golden divine consciousnesses hung in the sky like a golden waterfall, revealing an infinite majesty and mystery.
"If I had enough energy and the power of my spiritual sea was full, I should have used my three thousand consciousnesses to refine my soul. Unfortunately..."
As he thought this, wisps of golden divine consciousness suddenly escaped into the ice pool, which was nearly ten times larger than the fire pool, and reached the spherical crystal core at the innermost part of the "Heart of Winter".
"This is the true core of the Winter Star. There must be something magical inside."
“Shhh!”
Strands of golden divine consciousness rushed towards the walnut-like crystal core like lightning, trying to peel away the hidden mysteries.
However, the tiny crystal core was as hard as divine iron and gold, and even his golden divine consciousness could not penetrate it, making it impossible for him to get a glimpse of the secrets inside.
"Master, your spirit and soul have not yet condensed, so this is difficult."
"Once you have forged your soul, you can pry open the crystal core again and should be able to go deeper into it."
"I guess it contains the complete method of the Ice Demon's path to godhood. However, this path to godhood is not suitable for you, my master. It is only suitable for people of the Ice Clan like him."
Queen Bee communicated.
"The path to becoming a god?" Pang Jian was surprised.
“Well, the path to becoming a god for other races and the path to becoming a god for the Purgatory Human Race should have different systems.” The Queen Bee pondered and said, “The source of power for other races is in their hearts, in their blood, and in their soul sea. For you, the Human Race in Purgatory, it is in your Dantian Spirit Sea and Sea of Consciousness.”
"Although the terms soul sea and consciousness sea are used differently, they are actually very similar."
"The real difference is actually in the heart and the Dantian Spiritual Sea. The alien race grows stronger and stronger through the successive transformations of the body and the secrets imprinted in the blood."
"Master, you are a human, not the Ice Clan of the Mysterious Ice Realm. You cannot follow His path to becoming a god."
"At most, I can only comprehend the principles related to ice and coldness."
Having swallowed up many divine consciousnesses, it awakened many new memories. In the hive that had expanded countless times, it entered the pupae state again.
"Master, I need to sleep for a while so that I can evolve again."
"In the back, those little guys will cooperate with you, Master."
The queen bee's consciousness fell into silence.
Pang Jian continued to recover his strength.
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Above the Thunder God's Forbidden Land.
A screaming white crane rushed out with wounds all over its body, cursing, "Damn Haoyue Clan!"
"Kill that white crane!"
A crescent-shaped ship rushed out from the Thunder God's forbidden land. A dozen alien warriors wearing white robes stared at Bai He with murderous intent.
"Put down the fragments of the Divine Palace, and we can leave you a whole body!"
"Stop talking nonsense, this white crane is too mean, it won't even leave a complete corpse!"
The members of the Haoyue tribe, who had natural crescent or full moon marks on their foreheads, waved their bright weapons and shot cold moonlight at the white cranes.
The white crane, surrounded by lightning, moved in the cold moonlight, its feathers constantly falling off.
And it still looked towards the Thunder God's Forbidden Land with reluctance, unwilling to rely on its lightning speed to escape.
After struggling like this for a while, Bai He's injuries worsened, and he had no choice but to fly towards the forbidden land of Juetian, giving up the attempt to snatch the subsequent fragments of the Divine Court crystals.
After a moment.
"It's the white crane!"
Demon Sect's Wu Yuan frowned and shouted.
"The guy from Purgatory!"
The white crane that escaped was overjoyed when he saw a familiar human appear. He shouted, "I am the Pure Land Crane, and I am here to collect the magic of thunder for my master! Come here quickly, and help me kill the foreigners behind!"
It had long forgotten what it had done to the Demon Sect's Demonic Ship outside the strange fog.
Its arrogant attitude made it seem as if Qi Qingsong and the others should just obey it.
"Pure Land Crane?"
Zhuang Yuyan summoned the magic sword.
She was the first to leave the gourd, releasing her perception and staring behind Baihe, at those members of the Haoyue tribe who did not show up in the Juetian Forbidden Land.
After just a glance, her face changed quietly, and she said, "There is more than one level six alien warrior!"
“Zhao Yuanqi! Get away from this white crane quickly and don’t let it harm you. We can’t deal with the aliens chasing it. It doesn’t matter if it comes from the Pure Land or not. We should save our own lives first!”
Zhuang Yuyan screamed.
"Jianlou robe?" Bai He was sharp-eyed and saw the sect symbol on her body. He shouted, "I am in the same group with Luo Yuan and Pang Jian! You little bastards were able to find your way out of the strange fog because I showed you the way!"
"Where's Luo Yuan? Where is he?"
It was seriously injured and regarded Zhuang Yuyan and others it met by chance as its saviors. Naturally, it was unwilling to let them leave, so it flew around Zhao Yuanqi's gourd.
The pursuers were naturally attracted over here.
"Luo Yuan, Pang Jian..."
Because of Bai He's words, everyone's eyes immediately fell on a golden bee insect in front of a gourd, leading the way for them.
"Follow me."
The bee insect had no choice but to speak.
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(End of this chapter)