Taishang Laojun floated above Luo Zheng's head, looking at the countless dots of light in front of him in a daze.
"This Cold Prison is filled with living beings from the Main World?" Taishang Laojun asked.
Taishang Laojun had some understanding of the Cold Prison. It was the place with the lowest temperature, but that was all.
"Yes," Luo Zheng nodded.
"Can you see their original appearance?" Taishang Laojun asked again.
"I can, and so can you, senior," Luo Zheng smiled.
In the next moment, the Instrument of Civilization of the Tianzhi Civilization in the Land of Beginnings emitted a green light, and the Tianzhi Core in Yu Sheng-tian began to hum.
"Hum!"
A green light dyed Luo Zheng's eyes, while another green light dyed Taishang Laojun's eyes green.
The Tianzhi Core was very familiar with the Cold Prison's deciphering, so it deciphered it quickly.
A moment later, the originally chaotic dots of light returned to their original appearance in Luo Zheng and Taishang Laojun's eyes.
"What a strange ability, to restore these dots of light through powerful calculations …" Taishang Laojun sighed. When he saw the things in the Cold Prison, his eyes widened out of habit, "These … these are Human Spirits?"
Luo Zheng nodded.
It was almost impossible to tell the difference between Human Spirits and Human Spirits from their appearance, but Taishang Laojun was the only one who had set foot in Yu Qingtian since the 77th Chaos Era. It was impossible for any other Human Race to reach the Earth Altar.
These Human Spirits had lain in the Cold Prison for who knew how many years.
They wore the same standard golden armor, and they lay motionless on the ground as if they were asleep.
"I'm afraid these Human Spirits are all dead," Taishang Laojun said.
"Not necessarily …" Luo Zheng shook his head, "I once saw a giant survive in the Cold Prison on the second floor of Yu Sheng-tian. That giant's strength was far inferior to the Human Spirits."
The giant Bofan was born after the Mysterious Amount World was cleaned up. Bofan's strength came entirely from the fact that he was a living being of the Mysterious Amount World. Compared to the Human Spirits, his strength was like heaven and earth.
Since Bofan was able to survive, the Human Spirits should be able to do the same.
"You'll know if you can enter the Cold Prison to investigate, but I don't know if your body can withstand it …" Taishang Laojun gave the most direct suggestion.
The Cold Prison was very powerful and could freeze everything. In the past, Luo Zheng would not have dared to enter it.
However, after being strengthened by the Origin Divine Blood, Luo Zheng's physical body was no longer the same as before. Moreover, he could even use the Origin Divine Blood's abilities.
"Let me give it a try …"
Now, Luo Zheng had the confidence to try.
He slowly approached Leng Yu and placed his finger over the edge of Leng Yu's body.
At this moment, Luo Zheng felt a burning sensation as well as a sharp pain. However, this pain only lasted for a very short period of time. In the next moment, Luo Zheng was frozen in place, turning into an ice sculpture.
"Phew …"
The unreasonably powerful cold air not only froze every part of Luo Zheng's body but also affected his Inner World.
The cold air went straight to Luo Zheng's Dantian. Large amounts of white cold air drilled out from the top of the blood-colored sky. If it was not stopped, the entire Land of Origin would turn into a world of ice and snow, and ninety-nine percent of the creatures living there would be frozen to death.
Of course, this did not happen …
The moment the cold air descended, the Origin Divine Blood began its counterattack.
In the center of the blood-colored sky, energy constantly spiraled and gathered, forming a golden sun. Wherever the sun's light shone, the white fog would be eliminated.
After eliminating the white fog in the Land of Origin, more light rushed out from Luo Zheng's Dantian. This blazing energy flowed all over Luo Zheng's body, and Luo Zheng, who had been turned into an ice sculpture, quickly thawed.
When Luo Zheng's physical body returned to normal, the Origin Divine Blood's reproachful voice sounded, "In the future, when you do such a dangerous thing, tell me first."
"This … I was going to analyze it first, but I didn't expect to be frozen directly," Luo Zheng touched his nose embarrassedly.
"This extremely cold place will not give you a chance to analyze it at all. Naturally, you have to be prepared in advance," the Origin Divine Blood said.
"Then can I enter the Cold Prison now?" Luo Zheng asked.
"Yes."
The sun in the Land of Origin sent blazing energy into Luo Zheng's body, which was enough to contend with this low temperature.
So Luo Zheng stepped into the Cold Prison's range with ease.
"Phew …"
The low temperature of the Cold Prison and the high temperature of Luo Zheng's body competed with each other. The two contended with each other, offset each other, and finally formed a balanced situation. A thin layer of white fog appeared on the surface of Luo Zheng's body, which made Luo Zheng look like a white bear.
Bear, but at least he could move freely now.
Luo Zheng stepped to the side of the bodies of the Human Spirits and probed.
The bodies of these Human Spirits were still "alive" and still contained abundant vitality, but when Luo Zheng's fingers pressed on the Human Spirits' heads, he found that their minds were empty, as if the Human Race had lost their souls …
"How is it?" Taishang Laojun's voice came from Luo Zheng's mind. His remnant soul naturally could not withstand the torment of the Cold Prison and could only hide back.
"No soul …" Luo Zheng frowned and shook his head. "No, for the Human Spirits, the soul is the Treacherous Body. There is no Treacherous Body in their minds. These Human Spirits are just living shells."
Next, Luo Zheng probed several Human Spirits in a row, and the situation was the same. They had all lost their "souls".
"Let's go deeper and take a look …"
After exiting the Cold Prison,
Luo Zheng moved forward along the snake-shaped path.
After walking for a distance of more than a hundred feet, the Human Spirits in golden armor lay on both sides of the snake-shaped path. After a distance of more than a hundred feet, the Human Spirits lying on the ground wore armor that turned from gold to cyan.
These Human Spirits in cyan armor should be stronger than the Human Spirits in golden armor. After walking for a distance, the Human Spirits in the Cold Prison on both sides were no longer wearing armor, but all kinds of luxurious clothes. Among them, there were also some beautiful women. Luo Zheng entered the Cold Prison to investigate again. Regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, his mind was the same.
There was no "soul" in the old one.
So Luo Zheng did not stay any longer and went straight to the end of the snake-shaped path.
The snake-shaped path became wider and wider as he walked, and finally, there was a three-way fork. The left and right fork could be seen at a glance, and the middle fork was an ice sculpture gate.
Luo Zheng was not in a hurry to enter the ice sculpture gate in the middle. Instead, he walked to the left fork.
At the end of the fork in the road was a throne made of ice and frost. On the throne sat a tall and sturdy man.
When he saw this man, Luo Zheng felt a sense of familiarity. He seemed to have seen him somewhere, but he could not remember.
After exiting the fork, Luo Zheng entered the right fork. At the end of the fork, there was also a frost throne, and on this frost throne sat another woman.
This woman looked very young. She reclined on the throne, showing off her slender and elegant figure. Her slender legs hung on the armrest of the throne. When Luo Zheng saw the woman's appearance, his eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he blurted out, "This is … Lingshuang?"
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