Collision

"You?"

Chu Canglan had originally been brimming with confidence. After defeating two innate masters in succession, he had thought the others would retreat in the face of difficulty and abandon all thoughts of Flowing Slurry Flying Liquid. Yet when he saw Xiang Yang's fighting spirit surging forth and stirring heaven and earth into changing color, he was somewhat moved as well.

He had been born into an ordinary household beneath Great Snow Ridge. Legend had it that his mother conceived after sensing the Ice Dragon, and when he was born, a blizzard fell from the heavens, a startling omen.

At the age of three, he encountered the Mountain Lord of Great Snow Ridge and took him as his master. Bathed in spiritual pills and miraculous medicines, his body was cleansed and his meridians opened. His talent for martial arts surpassed all his senior brothers and sisters.

At nine, his qi cultivation had already achieved minor success. An Immortal Crane then arrived carrying cold jade in its beak, which he swallowed, and from then on, his path of cultivation became smooth and unobstructed.

When he was thirteen, Chu Canglan left the mountain and entered the mundane world of the Far East Region to temper his heart. By a chance encounter in a valley, an unnamed ancient corpse imparted divine skill directly into him, and from then on, he cultivated a vast and pure Ice Soul Divine Skill.

Do not ask how a corpse could impart power directly into someone. Such a figure had merged with heaven and earth; the inner qi throughout his body cycled without beginning or end, qi mechanisms spread densely through every inch of him, and he had even cultivated a Vajra Body. A hundred years after death, his bearing still soared, lifelike as ever. He had long