The Northernmost Ice Field was covered in ice and snow that never melted year-round, leaving the entire region painted in pallid white. Even peak powers such as the Tianji Pavilion and Mount Sumeru possessed no accurate records of it.
Mysterious. Dangerous.
These two descriptions had become synonymous with the Northernmost Ice Field, and that often meant boundless opportunities.
No one knew how many self-important Transcendents had set foot in that forbidden land, dreaming of finding a path to ascend to heaven in a single step.
The outcome needed no elaboration.
Beneath the seemingly pure white snow lay countless bones, and no one knew how many lives it had devoured.
Countless terrifying creatures lurked within the thick ice, slumbering as they quietly awaited visitors, determined to leave them here forever.
Of course, to the Demon Emperor, it was simply rare amusement along the journey.
She strolled and stopped along the way.
She encountered all manner of creatures that should have gone extinct long ago, freely venting her excessive desire for battle.
Tears of the Moon was one of the opponents the Demon Emperor had encountered.
The result naturally needed no elaboration.
"Tears of the Moon... it truly is a beautiful name." A faint smile rested on the Speaker's lips.
"So, what exactly is Tears of the Moon?" Luo Chuan eagerly wanted to know the answer.
"It is a lifeform Mother created." The Speaker gently brushed over the petals, and faint, soothing music seemed to drift through the air.
The unchecked spread of pollution had inflicted nearly irreversible damage upon the world.
As a top student who had taught herself everything, Goddess naturally could not help considering whether there might be some way to reverse that damage.
After attempting it for countless years, she finally created Tears of the Moon.
It decomposed