Far North Icefield, the wind and snow remained as relentless as ever.
The Ice and Snow Emperors had been cultivating quietly in the ice cave for a full month.
During these days, they either focused on cultivation and tempering their Soul Power, or waited expectantly at the cave entrance for the figure who tugged at both their heartstrings to return. Their bodies and minds were now wholly tied to Ye Feiyang. A single day without seeing him felt like three autumns apart.
Following Ye Feiyang's instructions before he left, they refined all the pills. Only after their foundations had been completely stabilized did they begin condensing Soul Rings.
When a crimson Soul Ring inlaid with a golden pattern rose around Snow Empress, even she froze for a moment. That striking golden pattern meant that this Soul Ring had astonishingly reached the two-hundred-thousand-year level!
Seeing this, Ice Empress impatiently circulated her Soul Power and began condensing her own ring. In the end, she successfully formed a one-hundred-and-fifty-thousand-year Soul Ring. Considering the original gap in their cultivation, she was not surprised by the result at all. It did nothing to dampen her mood; instead, she began pondering something else.
She remembered that her teacher's first Soul Ring seemed to have been merely an ordinary black one. Didn't that mean their starting point was now higher than his? If so, might they someday... turn things around and "suppress" their teacher?
At that thought, her lips curled upward. The excitement in her heart nearly overflowed, and her mind uncontrollably imagined the scene of pressing Ye Feiyang beneath her someday. With such a clear goal, she became even more dedicated to cultivation and did not dare slack off in the slightest.
Over the past month, they had wholeheartedly refined their inner cores. Combined with the