Lu Xiaotian was not discouraged. He was not an ice cultivator, but because of the tolerance of the [Immemorial Scripture], he was not rejected by the ice spirit treasure. Even those ice elemental cultivators might not be able to refine the ice elemental treasures smoothly, let alone him.
Although the magical power that drilled into the blood cocoon was little, but the strength of Lu Xiaotian's primordial spirit had already surpassed that of an ordinary true meaning cultivator. True meaning cultivators can persist for several days, but Lu Xiaotian's primordial spirit alternately rested, and could almost continuously integrate the spiritual power of the ice spirit treasure.
Outside the canyon, spring passed and autumn came. Only in the canyon, ever since Lu Xiaotian entered, it had been in a cold winter. The water vapor in the air of the mountain turned into snow as it passed through the canyon. At this time, most of the snow in the canyon was more than a person thick. Only the pine tree Lu Xiaotian was under was regularly cleaned by Luo Ping 'er and Xiang Qingcheng, so everything was still normal.
Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Ping 'er imitated the woodmen in the mountain and built an elegant snow hut with bamboo that was cut from nearby. Every day, in addition to the daily practice of meditation, they would sit in the snow hut and look at Lu Xiaotian, who was frozen together with the dark spear in a huge ice ball hundreds of feet away. Recalling the places that Lu Xiaotian and Lu Xiaotian had visited together, and listening to Lu Xiaotian talk about some of his past experiences, she felt it was quite interesting. The only pity was that the storyteller had stayed in the ice sculpture for several years without saying a word.
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The moonlight was like water. A lone wolf passed by Lu Xiaotian's huge ice sculpture, glanced at Lu Xiaotian a few times through the ice, stretched its neck and howled, and then quickly disappeared into the snow. Xiang Qingcheng, draped in a snow-white marten coat, swayed from the snow hut and gently landed on the snow. Like a snow fairy, she affectionately looked at the man in the ice ball.
Suddenly, an indescribable joy appeared on her face.
"Dongfang!" Two drops of sparkling hot tears streaked across her jade-like face, and cracks began to appear on the huge ice ball in front of her.
The cracks on the ice ball seemed to be scattered, but upon closer inspection, they appeared to be extremely orderly. Like the petals of an ice lotus. The ice lotuses bloomed one by one, appearing exceptionally magnificent and mysterious under the moonlight.
Seeing that familiar pair of eyes open once again in the ice lotus, Xiang Qingcheng's face blossomed with a smile that hadn't appeared in a long time. Hot tears still rolled down his cheeks uncontrollably.
Lu Xiaotian stretched out his hand and grabbed at Xiang Qingcheng. A gentle force pulled Xiang Qingcheng towards the center of the ice lotus. The force was not strong, but Xiang Qingcheng did not have the slightest intention to resist.
Lu Xiaotian stood up, reached out, and pulled Xiang Qingcheng into his arms. Xiang Qingcheng's jade-like face immediately flushed red like a persimmon. His eyes, which were usually filled with heroic spirit, did not dare to look at Lu Xiaotian's eyes, which were filled with aggression. He only blinked his eyes and said softly, "You, you're done?"
"Mmm!" The response to Xiang Qingcheng was Lu Xiaotian's mouth. Xiang Qingcheng's body suddenly stiffened. He felt a large hand reach into his buttocks. Then, with a moan, his entire body went limp.
The huge ice lotus closed its petals again, but the sound of panting from inside could not be concealed. Luo Pinger's face was flushed red, and she snorted softly. She turned her body and continued to rest. However, the sounds outside were getting louder and louder. Luo Pinger tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
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The ice lotus behind him opened up a dozen petals, revealing a large expanse of spring scenery. Two beautiful jade bodies were lying lazily on the white felt, still in deep sleep. Lu Xiaotian's body swayed, and he floated out from inside. Originally, he was entangled with Xiang Qingcheng. Xiang Qingcheng's physique was also extraordinary, but after all, it was his first time, and he was spared not long after. Coincidentally, Luo Pinger was unable to endure the long night, and walked out of the house barefooted. Lu Xiaotian, in his excitement, dragged Luo Pinger in as well. Xiang Qingcheng, who was already as lazy as mud, could not be bothered to care about Lu Xiaotian. The three of them entangled in the ice lotus like this for several days.
Lu Xiaotian stepped into the air, and with a wave of his hand, the Ethereal Flying Sword flew out. However, compared to before, the Ethereal Flying Sword now, under the infusion of transcendence energy, had an additional bone-chilling charm.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh. Eight Ethereal Flying Swords intersected in the air, and turned into white pillars of light, like a white rainbow piercing the sun. Amidst the intersecting white light, it formed a Ethereal Sword Domain, with surging sword intent. The previous sword intent was that of the Ethereal Flying Sword, that kind of elegance that came from the bones. But at this time, while the sword intent was elegant, it had an additional kind of coldness that could freeze all things under the sword edge.
When Lu Xiaotian first used the Misty Sword Formation, his understanding of the Misty Sword Formation had yet to be fully integrated. He had only used the eight auxiliary primordial spirits to control one sword each. Following the pattern, the power of the sword formation was extremely impressive. It was enough to deal with cultivators of the same level. However, as the enemies he encountered later became stronger and stronger, it became somewhat useless. After completely comprehending the sword formation, he could use one primordial spirit as if it was his own arm.
Controlling the formation with his spiritual sense was the second stage. And now, he was controlling the sword with his will. He did not even need to use his spiritual sense to drive the flying sword, and the flying sword was already moving like a gust of wind.
No wonder back then, when his transcendence energy was already not inferior to that of an ordinary great cultivator, he was still not Zhao Tianyang's opponent, and was forced to retreat from the Ethereal Palace in the end. At this time, after refining the Ice Spirit Treasure and comprehending the True Meaning of Ice, Lu Xiaotian's understanding of the power of ice had reached a new height. The "Primeval Chaos Scripture" was neutral and peaceful, and because it did not have any outstanding aspects, it was not as good as other cultivation methods in terms of attack and defense.
And now, after comprehending the True Meaning of Ice, he gradually refined the Mysterious Ice Power in his body. At this time, when the sword arm was out, the biting cold icy wind almost had a feeling of freezing the world.
"Seven Floor Pagoda!" Lu Xiaotian put away the Ethereal Flying Sword hand, stretched out his palm, and seven exquisite Demon Subduing Pagodas flew in the palm of his hand. Under the vortex of transcendence energy, the seven Demon Subduing Pagodas each shot out a crystal-white light pillar amidst the Buddhist chanting, and intertwined together. In the blink of an eye, it formed an ice-colored crystal clear round jade. On it, the Buddhist light shone, and the Buddhist chanting sounded. Circles of ice-cold white light were emitted from the Frozen Ice Sarira.
The power of ice emitted from the Frozen Ice Sarira seemed to be gentler, but this was only on the surface. After fusing with the Buddhist beads, the Demon Subduing Pagoda's power was above the Misty Sword Domain.
It was just that Lu Xiaotian had cultivated these two cultivation methods until now, most of the time, the Misty Sword Technique was more powerful. Now that it was surpassed by the Seven Floor Pagoda, it could only be considered as temporarily falling behind. Perhaps the cultivation methods later on on the Sword Comprehension Stone Tablet were even more powerful. It was like two carriages, sometimes one ran in front, sometimes the other ran in front. Sometimes, they were neck and neck, and there was no difference between them.
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