The spiritual perception was suddenly interrupted.
Pang Jian, who was standing in the center of the altar, stared into the deep space in astonishment. His eyes pierced through the sky that obscured Purgatory and searched among the bright and shining stars.
He knew that the goddess Han Jing, who was behaving somewhat strangely, was also in the galaxy above his head at this moment, just like the moon goddess Yingyue.
It should be in a certain star.
"Strange, why does this Cold Crystal Goddess act completely differently from the Moon Goddess?"
While muttering to himself, above the broken ground of Pang Jian's Dantian, in the galaxy that corresponded to the outside of Purgatory, a star appeared unusually bright.
That star was extremely far away from the nearby stars, and its light was cold and eerie.
“Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!”
From the altar where he was sitting and from the six nearby icicles, bursts of extremely cold power suddenly emanated.
These extremely cold forces did not fall into the ice pool in the broken ground of his dantian, but merged into the abnormally cold star that suddenly appeared.
"Goddess Han Jing, and inject some of her divine power into it!"
Pang Jian's heart was rippling.
The Frost Crystal Goddess, who established soul connection with him and injected her divine consciousness into him, also sent a portion of her icy divine power, clearly gifting him some of her divine power.
Not only did the goddess pardon the Ice Clan, but she also did not take any major action even though she knew that he had obtained the "Heart of Winter".
"Is it just because I satisfied Him and made Him happy?"
Pang Jian, full of doubts, left the altar of the Ice Clan.
Under the strange looks of Liu Junhong and the other Ice Clan members, he explained: "Goddess Han Jing no longer seems to have any requirements for your faith destination. In other words, if you want to return to your homeland, there is no problem."
Bing Yuan's expression was dull: "Why?"
In a fair war between gods, the goddess Han Jing killed the Ice Demon who was from the Ice Clan. After taking over the galaxy ruled by the Ice Demon, she used her influence to wipe out the members of the Ice Clan.
This goddess, who is cruel and extreme in her actions, has always been the nightmare of the Ice Clan.
In order to avoid being hunted down by him, the Ice Demon sent this frozen land into the strange fog, leaving the Ice Clan with hope for the continuation of their tribe.
How could He give up so easily
"I don't know the specific reason. Perhaps, time has diluted his obsession with the Ice Clan." Pang Jian explained vaguely.
He has been in a bad mood recently. His original intention was to guide the goddess of ice crystal to come and teach the alien gods a lesson with his current combat power and the source magic sword, but he gave up because of the abnormal behavior of the goddess of ice crystal.
Next, Liu Junhong and others continued their transformation of the Rock and Broken Land.
Knowing that time is running out and that a brutal war will be inevitable once the foul alien power begins to surge, Pang Jian has been practicing hard in the Broken Land, trying to increase his cultivation strength as much as possible.
He regarded the entanglement between the altar and the consciousness of the Goddess Han Jing as just a minor episode and did not take it to heart.
…
Outer starry sky.
The goddess Han Jing, who sits alone in the magnificent temple, has been feeling uneasy recently.
Every time he was distracted while trying to comprehend the Law of Ice, a figure would quietly appear in his mind.
The human youth, dressed in blue, standing tall like a gun, with an angular face and appearing somewhat cold, caused ripples in his heart time and time again.
“He never opened the altar again.”
"There are heavenly prohibitions in Purgatory. Without the corresponding altar opened for me, my divine consciousness cannot find a clear coordinate location and cannot descend accurately."
"Wasn't what I said clear enough when we parted? For him, I am willing to pardon the Ice Clan."
"Of course, I also saw the Heart of Winter, a divine weapon left behind by the Ice Demon. It has greatly increased my divine power. But it is just a divine weapon, not something I absolutely need."
"Now, I know that what I really want is not necessarily a divine weapon."
Breaking out of her trance once again, the usually aloof Goddess Han Jing hesitated for a long time, then suddenly left the starry world that she had carefully constructed.
"Yingyue has believers in Purgatory who seem to have experience in this area. I'll go ask Him."
As a deity from outer space, Goddess Han Jing doesn’t have many friends, and the Moon Goddess Ying Yue can barely be counted as one of them.
The star where He resides and the moon created by Yingyue are also separated by infinite galaxies.
If Pang Jian hadn't disturbed his mind, He wouldn't have gone there again in such a short time after the last time He descended on the moon.
Because even for gods, it would take a lot of time to control the throne and fly across the stars.
…
It was daytime and the sky was clear.
A "divine ship" in a desolate land was hovering above a huge white cloud.
“It’s right here.”
Yue Fengxian, who was in the immortal realm, had long hair casually scattered on his shoulders. He stepped into the air from the "Shenqi Fazhou" and landed on the white clouds, releasing his spiritual consciousness outwards like a tide.
“Swoosh! Whoosh!”
Three guardians at the level of Nirvana landed behind Yue Fengxian and looked down curiously.
This "Divine Arise Boat" roams the Second Realm, responsible for selecting young people with high talent for cultivation from the independent cultivators in the Lower Realm and the children of aristocratic families.
"There is a ban combined with cold fog and clouds."
After Yue Fengxian's spiritual sense gave the order, his face changed slightly. He thought it was a powerful alien from the fifth realm who secretly set up a stronghold here in advance.
He didn't dare to act rashly, and quietly restrained his spiritual awareness. He took out a conch and was about to send a message.
"Brother Yue."
Liu Junhong's helpless voice came from the depths of the white clouds.
"Sword Tower, Elder Liu!"
Yue Fengxian was startled and temporarily stopped transmitting the message, wondering: "What's going on? Shouldn't you be in Qitian Continent? Why are you deep in this cloud?"
"We have moved a piece of broken land below the Sword Tower and turned it into a hidden stronghold." Liu Junhong had already made an excuse and explained, "You and I both understand that the alien warriors from the fifth realm will eventually come to kill us in the near future as the filthy alien power surges."
"The Sword Tower was set up in advance so that when they head towards the second realm, we can surprise them and inflict heavy damage on them."
"In the broken land below, we are setting up a killing array, ready to properly welcome the invading aliens in the future!"
Liu Junhong said with murderous intent.
"Jianlou, you are thoughtful!"
Yue Fengxian cupped his hands and said in a deep voice: "After the Demon Sect's defection, the Sword Tower will be the backbone of the Second Realm! But please rest assured, each sect has an obligation to fight against the alien races. As long as there are signs of the filthy alien forces rising, the strong men of our Desolate Realm will definitely come down to join the battle as soon as possible!"
After hesitating for a moment, he asked curiously, "Well, can we go down and see it for ourselves?"
Liu Junhong looked embarrassed: "Sorry, many arrays are still being perfected, so it is not convenient to open them in advance."
Yue Fengxian did not force it, but nodded to show his understanding, saying: "In that case, we will take our leave first. Don't worry, we will keep the things you do in the Sword Tower a secret."
Liu Junhong hurriedly said: "Thank you very much."
…
After the "Shenqi Fazhou" flew thousands of miles away, Yue Fengxian took out the conch again and sent a message: "Master Li, there is a broken land hidden in the sword tower, and there is a paradise inside."
"How could there be a paradise in such a broken land?" Li Chu responded instantly.
"The gem on our Dharma Boat that searches for spiritual places and geniuses has reacted extremely clearly!" Yue Fengxian pursed his lips and sneered, saying, "That movement is not just one cave paradise, but multiple."
Li Chu: "Don't go too far, I'll come here myself!"
…
Inside the Rocky Broken Earth.
"It's a bit troublesome. Yue Fengxian will not give up. I know that there are things in the Shenqi Fazhou that can sense rare treasures. He must have discovered something." After Liu Junhong landed, he had a conversation with Mu Aichuan and immediately informed Guanghe and Wang Ce that they had arrived.
When two more Immortal Realm elders arrived, Liu Junhong felt relieved and said, "With the four of us here, unless there is a true god in the Desolate Realm who can't help but come down to take a look, there won't be any big problems."
"It has been confirmed to the Desolate Realm that there is a paradise in the broken land, and the one who came... is most likely a true god." Wang Ce frowned, "Since you have appeared, and you are the elder of our Sword Tower, then Yue Fengxian naturally knows that he can't suppress you."
Liu Junhong's mouth was bitter, and he said with difficulty: "If it is a true god..."
After Li Zhaotian failed in his attempt to become a true god, his popularity in Purgatory World showed clear signs of decline.
Throughout the ages, among those who failed in their attempts to become true gods, half were immediately destroyed in both body and soul, and the other half became depressed after falling into a lower realm.
After failure, very few people can regroup.
As for those who recovered their strength and attacked the True God again, most of them were not as good as the first time, and almost all of them were killed the second time.
This is also the reason why Jiang Ran did not dare to launch a second attack on the position of True God even though his realm strength had been restored after his failure.
If someone survives the first time, he will most likely die the second time.
In the entire history of the Purgatory human race, there is only one true God who can win the position of true God for the second time.
Because of this, after Li Zhaotian’s first failure, in many people’s minds he had cut off his path to becoming a true god, and at best he could only return to the peak of the Immortal Realm.
Jianlou was also excluded from the list of the most powerful sects by many people.
"How about asking the host to ask Yin Ji to come over?" Wang Ce suggested.
Yin Ji is one of the two True Gods who practiced cultivation independently, and is Li Zhaotian's confidante. If she were to settle in the Rock Broken Land, the True Gods from the Desolate Realm would not dare to force their way in.
Guang He snorted coldly: "Li Zhaotian, when have you ever asked a woman for help for matters in the Sword Tower?!"
He, who has always been taciturn, actually called Li Zhaotian by his real name instead of calling him the OP, which shows that he is extremely opposed to this matter.
Wang Ce's face was filled with embarrassment. He chuckled twice and said nothing more.
Half a day passed.
"Desolate Land, Li Chu, I happened to pass by here, and came to visit my fellow practitioners in the Sword Tower."
A hearty voice sounded quietly without any warning, and everyone in the Rockshattered Land could hear it. The cold fog had no effect of isolating him at all.
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(End of this chapter)