Cloud Lake Street, Azure Phoenix City.
The ten-meter-wide street was built along Cloud Lake, which was why it was named Cloud Lake Street.
Cloud Lake was a lake in Azure Phoenix City. Those who could build palaces and pavilions around Cloud Lake were either rich or noble.
Led by the Spirit Void Sect, the Daoist pavilions of the seven inferior sects were all set up on Cloud Lake Street.
The Daoist pavilion of the Frigid Yin Sect had a fake mountain and a spring in its courtyard. The water of the spring came from Cloud Lake.
In the early morning, Zhao Jingzhi, who had a goatee and was as thin as a bamboo pole, stroked his beard as he looked at the girl in a green dress that he had snatched from the Minor Thunder Sky Sect. He smiled and said, "Only by enduring the hardest of hardships can one rise above others. Girl, you have to make it through this trial. If you can't, you can only blame yourself for not being qualified to join the Frigid Yin Sect and cultivate the Grand Dao of the Soul Conduit realm. "
There was a well filled with frigid aura. Floating ice had formed on the surface of the well, and cold air was constantly coming out of it.
The timid girl in a green dress was soaked in the well water, allowing the coldness in the water to flow through her meridians and blood vessels.
Part of the girl's long hair was already frozen. She gritted her teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard.
She had always missed the days when Xie Bin had taught her incantations in the Minor Thunder Sky Sect and slowly nourished her body.
When Zhao Jingzhi had first taken her to the Frigid Yin Sect, she had felt somewhat lucky.
After all, she knew that the Frigid Yin Sect was a inferior sect, and the Minor Thunder Sky Sect was only a third-rate sect.
But when Zhao Jingzhi had thrown her into the well and used the coldness to cleanse her body, she had regretted it.
Zhao Jingzhi, who had snatched her away, actually didn't value her as much as she had thought.
"Girl, you can cultivate either lightning incantations or ice incantations." Zhao Jingzhi's eyes narrowed as he said indifferently, "If you had cultivated the Frigid Yin Sect's incantations from the beginning instead of those half-baked lightning incantations, I would have valued you more."
"But now..."
Zhao Jingzhi shook his head slightly.
The young men and women of the Frigid Yin Sect beside them started to talk.
What she was saying was that when she was in the Minor Thunder Firmament Sect, Xie Bin had taught her some basic Thunder Arts and she had been the first to condense traces of Thunder Will in her body. This had become a hindrance to her cultivation of Ice Arts.
The young girl's heart was filled with desolation. She thought that since she had cultivated the Thunder Technique first, she was no longer the best candidate to cultivate the Ice Technique. Why did Zhao Jingzhi insist on snatching her back?
Zhao Jingzhi's following words cleared up her confusion.
"You came to our Chilling Yin Sect first, but I wasn't there at that time, so I didn't see your potential. As long as you've been here and I know about it, you'll have to be brought back. "
These cold words fell into the ears of the girl in the green dress, causing her to be at a loss.
She suddenly felt extremely wronged. She felt like she had become a commodity, a tool for Zhao Jingzhi and the Thunder Firmament Sect to fight.
Instead of being treated as a disciple with potential by Zhao Jingzhi.
In her eyes, the Frigid Dark Sect had become a sect without any human feelings.
She was very unhappy, but there was nothing she could do about it. She could only feel the coldness of the well seeping in bit by bit. Even her thoughts were somewhat cold and numb.
Whoosh!
A familiar figure quietly entered the courtyard along with the morning sunlight.
Zhao Jingzhi's face turned cold as he abruptly rose to his feet. "Xie Bin, do you think you're gilded just because Qi Jinghai came to find you? You were powerful in the past, but that was a hundred years ago! Where did the current you and the Thunder Firmament Sect get the confidence to barge in without saying anything? "
"I learned it from you."
With these words, Xie Bin turned his head to look at the girl in the green dress and said with a smile, "I'll take you back."
"Don't you dare!"
Zhao Jingzhi roared.
The spinning Ice Lightning Seal was flung out of Xie Bin's sleeve and hung in the air of the courtyard.
Fizz!
Zhao Jingzhi, who was about to fight with his Yin Deity, suddenly felt a stabbing pain between his eyebrows. Shortly after, he saw a tiny bolt of lightning piercing his skin like a needle.
The power that could exterminate souls slowly seeped into his mind through the tiny lightning wisps.
Zhao Jingzhi's face turned pale with fright as he froze, his teeth chattering. "Y-you've returned to the Soul Wander Realm?"
"What else could it be?"
Xie Bin let out a cold harrumph as he walked to the well and pulled the girl in the green dress out of it.
Grabbing the girl's arm, he didn't even spare a glance at the Frigid Yin Sect disciples, who were all silent like cicadas in winter.
Even after he left the Frigid Yin Sect's Daoist gym, no one dared to move.
Every one of them had a bolt of lightning lingering between their eyebrows, their Profound Gate Acupoints, and their Yellow Court Acupoints, as if they would be pierced by the lightning if they dared to move.
A few minutes later, Xie Bin was long gone. Only then did the lightning bolts leave.
Zhao Jingzhi sat down on the deck chair and looked up at the gradually blazing sun. He muttered absentmindedly, "Only when his heavenly soul is reunited will he be able to return to the Soul Wander Realm and control the Ice Lightning Seal. It's said that Xie Bin was the most talented cultivator in the Minor Thunder Heaven Sect three hundred years ago. It was only because of that disaster that he fell from the starry river to Haoran and ended up like this. "
With these words, he hastily shouted, "Tell the grand elder that Xie Bin has returned to the path of cultivation!"
…
In the inner city of Cyan Phoenix City.
"Yu Yuan went to the Crimson Fire Desert?"
Chen Liangquan asked without raising his head. Brilliant divine radiance flowed out of the fingertips of one of his slender hands as he inscribed complicated and fine formation patterns on a dark red beast skin.
"I found him and told him that he didn't need to hide anymore, and that he could move around." Chen Langzhi smiled. "That kid is so lively, and the Crimson Fire Desert happens to be very lively. I told him that many of his friends were there, and he was tempted, so he set out. "
"Haha, very good."
Chen Liangquan stopped and twisted the skin of this level eight great demon. Looking at the patterns on it, he nodded in satisfaction and said, "The formation engraved on this skin can allow the Chen family's young man to withstand three attacks from a Soul Wander Realm cultivator."
Chen Langzhi's eyes lit up. "You plan to give it to that junior in the family?"
"Didn't he use the name Chen Xi? Just give it to him." As Chen Liangquan spoke, he handed the animal skin to Chen Langzhi. "Have someone deliver this to him. It should be able to help him block the plot of that old bastard from the Spirit Void Sect."
"Alright." Chen Langzhi happily accepted it.
"The world is about to change. I want to know if he went to the Crimson Fire Desert to accompany Zhao Yafu, Liu Ying, and the others to eliminate the demons, or to work with the demons to eliminate the people of the seven great sects." Chen Liangquan smiled brightly. "When he realizes that he is destined to stand on the opposite side of the three great sects, the Devil's Palace, and the Goblin Temple, I wonder what he will choose."
…
Under the scorching sun, the Crimson Fire Desert looked like a steamer.
Every cultivator who walked in the desert was covered in sweat, their skin as hot as cooked shrimps.
Liu Ying, who was riding the Falling Star Eye, didn't travel with her fellow disciples from the Star Moon Sect.
After all, she was often tortured by this spiritual tool.
Every time she calmed down, screams that went straight to her soul would come from the forbidden area of the Falling Moon Sect. It took her a great deal of effort to ignore them.
"If only Yu Yuan were here."
Liu Ying sighed softly. She had long since learned that powerful experts from the Primal Yang Sect were fighting Heavenly Devils in that forbidden area. The situation there was much worse than in the Crimson Fire Desert.
"Hmm?!"
All of a sudden, she sensed through her Falling Star Eye that Yu Yuan had arrived at the Crimson Fire Desert.
It was as if Yu Yuan had secretly cast some secret magic upon his arrival, which had alerted her.
Overjoyed, she hastily summoned her Falling Star Eye.
Meanwhile...
Yu Yuan, who had been sent to the Crimson Fire Desert on a golden chariot by the Chen Clan members, immersed himself in the sword marks on his arm bone to derive enlightenment from the profound sword incantations of Moon Severing Realm cultivators.
He knew that the Falling Star Eye would definitely sense his arrival.
Moments later, Liu Ying arrived on her Falling Star Eye. With a bright smile, she said, "I was very worried about you. I was afraid that something might have happened to you in Cyan Phoenix City. I'm glad to see you safe and sound. "
With a hearty laugh, Yu Yuan flew towards the Falling Star Eye and asked, "Tell me about the situation in the Crimson Fire Desert."
"It's very bad."
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