Immortal Devil Transformation

Yet another morning in the Ice and Snow Plains, Qin Xie Moon, with a white face, coughed and forcibly supported his body, began to look at the surrounding scenery to make sure that he did not circle.

In this extremely cold realm, even with the medicine and heating of Qingxian Academy, however, as she had previously estimated, her body was getting colder and colder, and she always felt herself in wet, cold moss in her sleep these days and often woke up with a severe cough.

Every breath she takes carries countless murmurs, like a lot of little ice sand in her chest, grinding her chest and lungs.

She is extremely beautiful, yet she is not a vase. Her will is stronger than that of the vast majority of practitioners in the world. Many lecturers at the Academy agreed that only a saint can go deeper and stay awake deep in the Ice and Snow Plains. She is still very far from a saint, but with strong will, she has remained awake enough until this moment.

Man's willpower is infinite, and sometimes even powerful enough to surprise himself.

Qin Xieyue can feel her will with her body repeatedly pushing the limit, she can even feel her cultivation realm is growing rapidly.

It's just that Qin Xieyue knew she was going to say goodbye to the world when she stood up hard this morning and felt the porcelain blue sky gradually fade a little.

Because of her severe cough and breathlessness, she has been able to enter meditation practice for a shorter and shorter period of time, where her body is unlikely to withstand the extreme cold as long as its soul is cut off and its strength is stronger.

Two crystalline tear beads dripped from her face into two brilliant ice beads.

Watching these two tears turn into ice beads, she was not at all sad.

The surrounding ice and snow fields are all grey and blue, yet these two pure ice beads, in the sun, seem to engender a world of light and colour.

She thought about a lot of things. She thought about the misunderstanding between herself and Lin Xie at Green Xie College and wondered when she had liked Lin Xie since.

She had seen Lin Xie in the academy with a light wind and no quarrel.

She had seen Lin Xie dying of despair in the fallen mausoleum.

She had seen a bloody battle in Dongjing Mausoleum, so tired that Lin Xie could not lift a finger.

She had seen Lin Xie leave the hillside of the Magic Eye with herself.

She met Gao Yanan when she was married, happy Lin Yi.

Until now, she did not regret that she liked Lin Yi. All the pieces she had experienced together became the most precious and cherished images in her mind.

Like, not necessarily together.

When you leave the world, the best result is to think that each other is still full of emotion and warmth and that both sides are still beautiful in their minds.

Qin Xieyue continued to walk forward. She thought of the way she was in Lin Yi's mind, and would always be so beautiful.

She is indeed beautiful, and walking in the ice and snow fields, she is truly amazing.

……

The porcelain blue sky dimmed and began to shine brightly again.

Qin Xieyue knew that the color of the sky had not really changed, only because her consciousness began to blur gradually, and she had some unusual hallucinations.

She was ready to die soon.

Yet in the glacier, which seemed static, there was a sudden addition of a few vivid colors.

She also thought it was an illusion.

But as she squinted her eyes and watched the glacier flash under the porcelain blue sky with unusual vivid colors, a hint of excitement emanating from the deep of her heart took over her whole body in an instant, causing her to tremble constantly.

That's the golden color.

She saw it clearly. It was some ghost soldiers piercing the glacier!

She certainly wasn't delusional, because if it was, the shape of the spiritual soldiers and the inscriptions engraved on the blades wouldn't be so real.

Her body seemed to have injected some power into her emptiness, leaving her completely exhausted and walking in front of the glacier, which was already very close to her.

Then her body trembled harder.

If the glaciers in the ice and snow fields were all shaped like a big ship sealed by ice, the back of the glacier in front of her seemed to have been hit by another huge storm and countless meteorites.

There are many sputtering craters on the ground, and many glaciers collapse like broken palaces, and besides some golden blades of soldiers, she can see golden corpses lying between the ice and snow, and even golden corpses deeply embedded in the glacier, like stone bullets thrown by a cart, punching the glacier out of giant holes and creating many deep cracks that have not yet been eliminated.

These bodies are golden because they are all wearing golden armor.

These armors are decorated with strange dragon lines and even embellished with gems that are more eye-catching than lightning!

True Dragon Gem!

So these people are the most powerful cultivators to follow the Emperor Yun Qin, Zhen Longwei!

So here… should be the battlefield where Dean Zhang and Zhen Longwei fought!

Qin Xieyue did not have the first time to look closely at the real dragon guards and the real dragon soul soldiers pierced between the glaciers. She did not have the first time to imagine how fierce and astonishing the fighting that took place here was. She simply raised her head unconsciously and tried to look at the furthest ahead.

At the end of her gaze, she still can't see any obvious ruins, but she can at least be sure that she is now, on the route that Dean Zhang used to walk by.

……

At almost the same time, Lin Xi and Nangong's uncontrolled gaze once again appeared countless rapidly moving shadows like swords, reflecting boring white light, forming a white tide coming from all sides.

Looking at the white sworddemons in heaven and earth, Lin Xinming knew that these white sworddemons could not pose any threat to him today, but his mouth and body were inevitably filled with cold bitterness.

It is already the ninth day after Qin Xieyue's departure, and they and Jixiang still have no trace of Qin Xieyue.

He already felt that he could never find Qin Xieyue again.

And yet, just at this moment, when this myriad of white sword demons came to the ground, and even he was beginning to despair, he saw a light.

He sees the distance, as if at the end of the heavens and the earth, a tiny but bright column of light appears!

This light column made Lin Xie scream uncontrollably after stiffness.

Nangong Miao only glanced at him and, without speaking, began to sweep in the direction of the light column.

Lin Xi also began to move, closely following Nangong Mihong.

Two groups of swordlight, like flying snow, harvest the life of a white sword demon and set it on the snow to become an eternal ice sculpture.

These white sworddemons came with the same vigour as they had in the past, but as Lin Xi and Nangong moved faster than ever before, after hundreds of white sworddemons formed two rows of white woods next to Lin Xi and Nangong, these white sworddemons panicked again and fled desperately.

Lin Xi and Nangong Wei central stashed the flying sword.

These already panicked white sworddemons are still struggling to escape, they have little wisdom, and their fear-filled heads are already wondering why these two horrible creatures should not exist in the ice and snow fields and chase them so desperately.

Lin Xi and Nangong had never been so wild before. They needed to save as much soul and strength as possible. At this moment, they just wanted to pick up the signal as quickly as possible. They feared that they would catch up slowly and eventually miss something.

Their figure was much faster than all the white sworddemons, and they even began to approach the periphery of the white tide in a certain direction, as if at some point they were leading these blind white sworddemons on a run.

At this time, all white sword demons want to stay as far away from these two as possible. Some of the oldest, oldest white sword demons run the slowest. They also came the slowest. Hundreds of thousands of white sword demons, before seeing Lin Xie and others, have begun to collapse and fall into the fear of assimilation, and now they run the slowest, falling into the last.

So some of the things that were not originally encountered became encounters at this moment.

Lin Xi's intense asthma suddenly showed a slight pause.

He saw in his eyes a bright golden light on an old white sword demon.

It was a fragment of a golden yellow armor that was raw on that white sword demon by some kind of force, like a dog cream.

On the fragments of that golden yellow armor, there are textures that are difficult for the rest of the world to understand, but these “textures” are familiar to Lin Xie.

More than that.

This white sword demon also has scars from several sword marks.

These scars still form two mysterious symbols in the eyes of the world: “H” and "I.”

However, the two symbols, like the same whole world, with an unimaginable atmosphere, impacted Lin Xie's heart, impacted him.

“Hi!”

Lin Xi accidentally made such a sound towards the white sword demon.

His sword flew out, didn't kill the white sword demon, just cut the golden piece of armor off the white sword demon that brought him such a message.

As the sword provoked the pieces of gold armor and flew towards him, he felt that there were sometimes miracles in the world.

Then he immediately remembered that someone had told him that there was never a miracle in the world, and that only the will of man could truly create a miracle.

He also removed the silver and white metal long tube used to send the signal.

With his soul pouring in, the long silver and white metal tubes rushed into the sky with an elongated and bright yellow flame.

The previous yellow flame has not completely disappeared.

Yet just after Lin Xi's flaming light washed into the sky, another bright, elongated yellow flame lit up further away!