Lu Ping had Luan Daoist's life feather as his trump card, so he naturally wasn't worried that his battle with Yang Lan and Laozu would be in danger.
However, Lu Ping obviously didn't want to reveal the feather on his body at this time. He wanted to see how big the gap was between him and a true True Spirit Cultivator. Luan Daoist's life feather contained the Heaven Splitting Technique that Luan Daoist had personally sealed in it. It could only be used as a life-saving trump card for Lu Ping and Zhenling, it couldn't be considered as Lu Ping's own ability.
In the vast snowfield, the two strongest great presences of this world were engaged in a life-and-death battle. The void trembled, the glaciers crumbled, and the snowfield exploded. Strong winds swept up the snowstorm, forming a massive cold storm that spread southward for thousands of miles into Hebei's cultivation world. Although Lu Ping was worried that the battle between the two great presences would affect Zhen Ling Sect's newly established territory, he still couldn't completely avoid it in the end. Although Lu Ping came to the North Ice Field because he was worried that the battle between the two great presences would affect Zhen Ling Sect's newly established territory, he still couldn't avoid it completely.
The cold wave passed, heavy snow flew, and the north wind howled. Although Lu Ping originally wanted to avoid the destruction caused by the battle between the two, the weather caused by the battle still affected most of the cultivation world of Hebei. Fortunately, Lu Ping was far enough into the northern ice plains, so it was just a few more snowfalls here.
However, just as the cultivators from Zhen Ling Sect who had stayed behind in Hebei Province were deeply worried, a vast warm current suddenly flowed south from the cold northern ice plains. In an instant, the snowy weather began to turn as warm as spring. The three feet of snow on the ground began to melt rapidly, forming tiny streams of water from the mountains, forests, plains, and valleys. The water flowed from all directions into the Ying River, causing the water volume of the Ying River to increase dramatically, forming a huge flood that rushed from the north to the south. By the time it entered the Ying Jade Swamp, the entire area within a radius of a hundred miles from the middle and lower reaches of the Ying River had been turned into a swamp.
"Martial Nephew Lu used Luan Daoist's life feather!"
Feeling the warm wind from the north to the south, Jiang Tianlin's face was full of worry.
"Sealed in the feather is the genuine Heaven Splitting Divine Ability. It's the most important treasure of our sect to stabilize the destiny of our sect. Since we've used it, that brat should be able to get out of danger!"
Laozu's mood at this time was not necessarily better than Jiang Tianlin's. There was obviously more uncertainty in his tone.
Even if Lu Ping was invincible, he was still Laozu who had achieved True Spirit. Was he really as confident as he showed before he left?
After the sudden surge of warm air from the frigid northern ice plains, the spiritual Qi turbulence that had shaken the entire cultivation world in Hebei abruptly calmed down, indicating that the earth-shattering battle in the northern ice plains had come to an end.
Jiang Tianlin and Laozu were both anxious. Lu Ping could be considered as Zhenling's true stabilizing force. If something really happened to Lu Ping, Zhenling would not only have to withdraw all of its forces from the central plains, but it was also uncertain whether it could even protect the northern seas.
"No, the Old Man wants to go to the northern ice plains to find out what is going on!"
The battle between Lu Ping and Laozu lasted for two days, and there was still no news from the northern ice plains. Zhenling's forces in the cultivation world of Hebei had begun to shrink secretly. Now that a warm current suddenly swept from the depths of the northern ice plains, the two suddenly thought of the Heaven Splitting Technique sealed in Luan Daoist's Life Feather. Thinking of the day when Celestial Phenomenon Laozu opened the seal of the feather and killed the two Pure Yang Masters of the Yuwen Family in one fell swoop, Tian Cheng Laozu finally could no longer hold back and insisted on going to the northern ice plains to find traces of Lu Ping.
"We can't go at this time!" Jiang Tianlin refused his plan without thinking.
"Are we just going to wait like this and watch Martial Nephew Lu fight to the death in the North Ice Field while we can do nothing about it?" Ancestor Tiancheng's eyes were like two balls of fire, as if they would burst out at any time.
"What can you do if you go?"
Jiang Tianlin was obviously under great pressure at this time, but he still tried to maintain his rationality. He said, "With our strength, we can't help Nephew Lu no matter whether we win or lose if we go to the northern ice plains. It's better to stay in the cultivation world of Hebei. Nephew Lu and Yang Lan have been fighting in the northern ice plains for two days, which has already exceeded everyone's expectations. However, there are still many people who believe that Nephew Lu will lose. Now, there are many people outside the cultivation world of Hebei who are eyeing our sect covetously. If Junior Brother leaves, I'm afraid I can't suppress them alone!"
Jiang Tianlin paused for a moment before he said, "Let's take a step back. Even if something happens to Martial Nephew Lu, without Junior Brother's help, how many juniors can I protect and leave Middle Earth by myself?"
Tian Cheng Laozu took a few deep breaths and said in a muffled voice, "Old Man is really bored to death. Old Man, let's go out and take a walk!"
However, before Tian Cheng Laozu walked to the entrance of the cave residence, a loud sound suddenly came from the depths of the northern ice plains. When it reached the cultivation world of Hebei, there was only a dull sound left.
Jiang Tianlin and Tian Cheng Laozu were shocked, but they didn't know what this sound meant.
However, after a while, another loud sound came from the depths of the northern ice plains, but compared to the previous sound, it seemed to be a little more dull and distant.
After that, there was a third sound, a fourth sound … Each sound was deeper and farther away than the previous one, as if an ancient giant was stepping on the earth and going far away.
The two looked at each other. After a while, Tian Cheng Laozu asked with some uncertainty, "Thunder?"
Jiang Tianlin looked puzzled. He slowly shook his head and said, "How can there be such a powerful thunder magic!"
Tian Cheng Laozu's eyes lit up, and he said, "Is it thunder punishment? No, could it be heaven's punishment? "
Although Jiang Tianlin and Tian Cheng Grand Ancestor didn't participate in the battle where Patriarch Long Huai of Shang Mountain defeated the Seven Treasures Thunder Calabash, Jiang Tianlin and Tian Cheng Grand Ancestor were still talking about Patriarch Long Huai's feat of breaking the number one Divine Artifact of Shang Mountain and escaping all the way back to East Sea despite the heavenly punishment. Naturally, they had heard about it from Lu Ping.
If it was heaven's punishment, what was the result of this battle? Did Lu Ping escape from the hands of Yang Lan Laozu, or did he fail in the end? Could Yang Lan Laozu escape into the large formation leading to the outside world in the northern ice plains before heaven's punishment destroyed him?
On the northern ice plains, to be able to fight with Yang Lan Laozu, who had just become a True Spirit cultivator, for two days, not to mention that Yang Lan Laozu's face was filled with more and more horror, even Lu Ping himself never thought that he could reach this point!
In fact, when Lu Ping tenaciously resisted Yang Lan Laozu for a whole day, the horror on Yang Lan Laozu's face had been replaced by a ruthless killing intent: Lu Tianping could not be left alive!
Not only Yang Lan Laozu, but any cultivator who had a grudge against Zhenling or Lu Ping himself, at this time, the mood to kill Lu Ping would be more urgent than Yang Lan Laozu!
An existence that could resist a True Spirit Cultivator with pure Yang power, if such a monster was not eliminated, the future troubles would be endless!
In fact, on this day, Lu Ping's resistance, except for Luan Daoist's life source feather, had already exhausted all his strength. The two pure Yang spiritual treasures in his hands, the Sword of True Spirit Mo Li and the scissors, were used by Lu Ping desperately. The life source Genchen formation had been forcibly broken by Yang Lan Laozu twice. All kinds of magical sword techniques and secret techniques could not do anything to the existence of the True Spirit level.
Lu Ping even did not hesitate to use the Sea Mulberry Field Secret Art to change the climate within hundreds of miles of the northern ice plains. After the huge sky and Yang Lan Laozu's confrontation, the cold wave formed all the way to the south swept through most of the Hebei cultivation world.
Lu Ping almost exhausted all his means, but he only resisted Yang Lan Laozu for a day!
Just when Lu Ping felt that he had to sacrifice the last trump card of Luan Daoist's colorful feather, Lu Ping suddenly discovered that the True Spirit Laozu in front of him seemed to have no other means to kill him.
Looking at the second tribulation spiritual treasure in the hands of Yang Lan Laozu, Lu Ping seemed to see Yang Lan Laozu's predicament. The existence of the True Spirit Laozu did not have a convenient spiritual treasure in his hands!
In addition, although the battle between Lu Ping and Yang Lan Laozu fell into a disadvantageous position, Yang Lan Laozu himself could not break Lu Ping's defense and completely transform his advantage into victory. Therefore, Yang Lan Laozu had to choose a way that was similar to humiliation in the eyes of a True Spirit Cultivator to deal with the evildoer in front of him: That was to drag it out!
Yang Lan Laozu seemed to have to use this way to compete with Lu Ping to determine the outcome of the battle. Yang Lan Laozu, who had become a True Spirit, was sure that Lu Ping was not his opponent.
In fact, he was right. No matter how much Lu Ping's True Yuan was accumulated, it couldn't be heaven-defying enough to compete with a True Spirit Cultivator. At least, a True Spirit Cultivator had reached the limit of this world. They could easily absorb the world's purest spiritual energy to replenish themselves, allowing them to maintain a never-ending cycle of True Yuan in this world.
But even so, Lu Ping still persisted for a whole day under the suppression of Yang Lan Laozu before he gradually began to face the dilemma of the depletion of true essence in his body.
Just when Yang Lan Laozu believed that victory was in his grasp, Lu Ping raised a feather in his hand, and the colorful light instantly filled Yang Lan Laozu's eyes!
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