The fourth realm.
The westernmost part, adjacent to the strange fog and the boundary wall.
A long strip of silvery white land, seemingly covered in frost, shone through the thick, strange grey fog.
Most of its territory is still hidden deep in the strange fog.
However, as time goes by, the part of it that was submerged in the strange fog is gradually emerging.
At this moment, above the land where the lotus leaves are just beginning to show their pointed tips, some figures are hovering in the air.
Zhou Yi from the Jiuli Sect, Liu Youyu from the Yuanqing Divine Kingdom, Fan Chen from the Taiyi Divine Kingdom, Cai Shaoheng from the Black Valley, Hu Yuanfei from the Sword Tower, and Shen Yanxi from the Desolate Realm.
In the Soul Wandering Realm's list of achievements, Zhou Yi is second, Liu Youyu is third, Fan Chen is fifth, Cai Shaoheng is sixth, and Hu Yuanfei is seventh.
Shen Yanxi is tenth.
Yet, these outstanding figures were looking at a woman whose skin was as pale as paper and who looked as fragile as a feather.
—Ling Yimo of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect.
Ling Yimo, whose delicate blood vessels were clearly visible beneath his fair skin, was crouching in a frosty place.
That is the heart of the lost dragon.
The body of a huge silver-white dragon skeleton, which was over ten thousand feet long, exuded a faint chill from its heart. Its dragon corpse was placed on the ground, where the tip of an iceberg was revealed from the strange fog.
The dragon had no flesh at all, and its skeleton was as smooth as a mirror, emitting a pale white luster.
No one could smell any special scent on the dragon's body, and could not sense whether it still had any divine power left.
Only Ling Yimo, who is currently ranked first on the Concentrated Mind Realm list and comes from the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, can analyze some subtleties through the remaining cold air in the heart of the dragon's body where the dragon's heart should be.
Hu Yuanfei, who was flying a sword, looked down from above the flying fish boat and found Liu Youyu tucked his head in, holding a wooden sign and muttering something.
She lowered her voice and asked, "Liu Xiaoyu, have you met my junior brother?"
"Yes." Liu Youyu was afraid of disturbing Ling Yimo, so she answered in a mosquito-like voice: "My name is Liu Youyu!"
"My master said your name is Liu Xiaoyu, so you must be Liu Xiaoyu!" Hu Yuanfei raised her lips and said with a smile, "What about that kid?"
"What?" Liu Youyu said blankly.
"Are you as stupid as Chen Weihuang?" Hu Yuanfei looked serious.
Liu Youyu recalled carefully, and Chen Weihuang's expressionless dead fish face emerged in her mind. She compared it with Pang Jian's indifferent expression and nodded silently: "I feel the same."
"I knew it!" Hu Yuanfei sneered: "My master's disciples are really more boring than the last!"
"the same as you!"
She glared at Liu Youyu again.
This talented girl from Yuan Qing Divine Kingdom obviously knew her hot temper and was too lazy to argue with her, so she continued to remain silent.
"Hu Yuanfei, can't you just shut up?"
Shen Yanxi in the desolate land, surrounded by a cloud of blue, could not help but scold: "Since you came down, your mouth has never been idle, either talking to this person or that person. Little sister Ling of the Ghost Sacrifice Sect, you must be as calm as water when performing secret techniques. You always talk and disturb her!"
"None of your business?" Hu Yuanfei laughed strangely and taunted, "Shen Yanxi, I heard that as a senior sister, you still have feelings for Fu Wangchen? Haha, you are really shameless. You are almost fifty years old, but you still want to think about Fu Wangchen who is thirty years old. Alas, it's a pity that the boy didn't live up to his expectations and accidentally died in the forbidden land of Juetian."
"Hu Yuanfei! You are over 40 years old yourself!" Shen Yanxi said angrily.
"I don't think about my junior brother's thoughts. I'm not as shameless as you." Hu Yuanfei said with a smile.
“That’s enough!”
Zhou Yi from the Jiuli Sect rubbed his forehead and shouted softly, stopping the two women's quarrel, saying: "It's okay to speak softly, but arguing like you two will really affect Ling Yimo."
He is elegant and handsome, holding a jade ruler in his hand, and his temperament is outstanding.
Hu Yuanfei lowered her voice slightly: "You said that Hong Qiming from the Demon Sect also invited my junior brother, where is he?"
"Hong Qiming hasn't arrived yet, how do I know where Pang Jian is?" Zhou Yi smiled bitterly.
He glanced at Fan Chen, who was sitting quietly on the head of the silver-white dragon, dressed in white as if he had merged with the dragon, and said, "Is there any record of this continent in the knowledge treasure house of Taiyi Divine Kingdom?"
Fan Chen shook his head: "For now, I haven't found it yet."
Fan Chen, who has been interested in the various strange stories of Purgatory since childhood, is familiar with many secrets.
The lost history, the ruins and historical sites lost by time, the numerous forbidden areas related to the strange fog, the battle between humans and alien beasts.
There are secrets like these that cover the entire world, and Fan Chen knows them best.
Similarly, the knowledge treasure house of Taiyi Divine Kingdom far exceeds that of all sects and forces.
Because of this, when Zhou Yi discovered the land slowly emerging here, the first person he thought of was Fan Chen, and he took the lead in inviting him.
"call!"
A ball of magic light enveloped the four people, and in the darkness of the night, thick leaden clouds without the sun, moon, or stars fell.
After the magic light fell, the four figures suddenly dispersed.
Hu Yuanfei stretched out her hand and beckoned: "Come here quickly!"
Pang Jian, who was wearing a blue robe and had a sword order hanging around his waist, was very easy to identify. She recognized who her junior brother was at a glance.
"Senior Sister Hu."
After Pang Jian saluted, he led Zhou Qingchen to Hu Yuanfei's position.
"You're here, but why did you bring a burden with you?" Hu Yuanfei sneered and said, "He's still a savage."
Zhou Qingchen laughed heartily, bowed respectfully, and said, "I have heard of Senior Sister Hu's reputation for a long time. Seeing her today, I can see that she is indeed worthy of her reputation!"
Jianlou is the force backing Hongshan, so the people of Hongshan are naturally close to Jianlou.
After he returned from the forbidden land of Juetian, several elders of Hongshan also hinted at the relationship between the sect leader and Li Zhaotian.
Although Zhou Qingchen has a rough appearance, he is actually smooth and delicate inside. He knows how to take the initiative to get close to people and constantly flatters and praises them, which Hu Yuanfei really enjoys.
"You're not bad, kid."
Hu Yuanfei expressed satisfaction, and then said to Pang Jian: "Hongshan has always been one of our own. I also heard that you two have always been friends. Oh, no, I heard that you two are close friends. Well, you have good friends, at least... you still have friends."
"Unlike that guy named Chen, he doesn't have any friends and doesn't like to go through trials everywhere. He stays in the Sword Tower or Qitian Continent every day."
She was the one chattering non-stop throughout the entire audience.
Pang Jian looked shocked. He didn't know much about this senior sister. He only heard that she had a hot temper.
Now I know that this senior sister seems to be quite dissatisfied with the senior brother, and she even dares to say it out loud.
Pang Jian, feeling strange, did not answer, but scanned the figures one by one.
"He is Zhou Yi from the Jiuli Sect. He is the convener of this trip and is at the Great Perfection stage of Soul Wandering Realm."
"The pretty boy in white clothes is Fan Chen from Taiyi Divine Kingdom, and his realm is about the same as Zhou Yi's."
"The guy with the dark face is Cai Shaoheng from Black Valley. He is almost a hundred years old. There is nothing much to say."
"That woman in the desolate land is called Shen Yanxi. She is the deceased Senior Sister Fu Wangchen. She likes younger Junior Brothers. Stay away from her. This woman is shameless!"
"… "
Whoever Pang Jian looked at, she immediately told him her identity and background.
Except for Zhou Yi who smiled indifferently, Fan Chen, Cai Shaoheng, Shen Yanxi, and other people whose names she mentioned had uglier expressions than the others.
The pretty boy Fan Chen, the old man Cai Shaoheng, and the shameless Shen Yanxi.
She really didn't say a single good word.
She even lowered her voice on purpose, as if she was whispering, but those Soul Wandering Realm cultivators were all very sharp-eyed and sharp-eared, and there was no way they could not hear her.
"Ling Yimo from the Ghost Sacrifice Sect in the Dragon's Heart is ranked first on the Concentrated Spirit Realm list. She should be able to break through soon. Once she is promoted, she will be a monster like Li Yuqing."
"There's another one. Hey, where's the person?"
Hu Yuanfei looked around, her eyes scanning the surroundings of the huge dragon corpse.
A young man who was hiding under the dragon corpse sighed and poked his head out, looking up at her, and said helplessly, "Senior Sister Hu, I'm here."
"Pure Land, Lu Yanshu, second in the Concentrated Mind Realm, and also a pretty boy." Hu Yuanfei commented.
Lu Yanshu's face turned dark, as if he knew this would be the result, and he shrank back into the dragon's corpse.
The relationship between Pure Land, Tianbao Sect, and Jianlou has always been close.
When he was a child, he also went to the sword tower to try his luck under the arrangement of his elders.
Although he gained nothing, Lu Yanshu still admired the Sword Tower because he knew its history.
"Dong Wenjian and Lin Manhe are both geniuses of the Ancient Law School. They were once as famous as Fu Wangchen." Hu Yuanfei pointed to the tail of the dragon corpse and saw a couple holding hands and talking. She sneered, "Show your affection and you will die quickly."
The two of them seemed not to hear and continued to talk in low voices with a smile on their faces.
Suddenly, Ling Yimo, who was at the heart of the dragon corpse, asked in a low voice: "Who has a cold-attributed treasure?"
As soon as she opened her mouth, Hu Yuanfei fell silent immediately and did not delay her work.
"I have a cold light bead, a holy weapon." Lu Yanshu from the Pure Land said softly.
"It's not your Cold Light Pearl."
Ling Yimo, whose skin was so white that his veins were visible, frowned and said, "Something has triggered a long-lasting icy cold force. That thing should have reached the level of a divine object."
She walked out gracefully, looked at Hong Qiming, Wu Yuan, Pang Jian, and Zhou Qingchen, and said seriously: "It was something in the four of you who came later that triggered the remaining power of this frost dragon to move."
Wu Yuan and Zhou Qingchen naturally looked at Pang Jian.
They returned from the forbidden land of Juetian together, and stayed in the frozen land and the forbidden land of Thunder God for a long time. Of course, they knew that the "Heart of Winter" regarded as a divine object by the Ice Clan was in Pang Jian's body.
"Please come down and help."
Ling Yimo made a request to Pang Jian.
The looks from Wu Yuan and Zhou Qingchen said it all, and there was no need for her to verify it further.
“Cold attribute, divine item level…” Hu Yuanfei gritted her teeth, snorted coldly, and muttered, “The fat guy is really biased! When he accepted me as his apprentice, he lied to me that he would give me a divine item, but in the end, I got nothing.”
She glanced at Pang Jian, who was heading towards Long Xin under everyone's surprised gaze, and said angrily: "Another Origin Demon Sword, and another divine object with cold attributes, you fat bastard..."
"Um, ahem... Senior Sister Hu, Pang Jian found the things himself." Zhou Qingchen explained in a low voice.
Hu Yuanfei said "Oh" and changed her words to continue muttering: "Junior brother, you will shoulder important responsibilities in the future. In fact, I think it is necessary for him to have more rare treasures for self-defense. I am not jealous of him."
Zhou Qingchen nodded like a chick pecking at rice: "Yes, yes, yes, Senior Sister Hu is broad-minded and has the demeanor of a great person!"
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(End of this chapter)