The Ice Corpse Lake was frozen for a thousand li, with towering peaks rising straight into the firmament.
These peaks of varying heights all emerged from the Ice Corpse Lake. Seen from above, they resembled stars scattered across a chessboard, yet also stood majestic in formation.
The ice covering the lake reflected people like a mirror, smooth and crystalline.
To ordinary people, it appeared utterly unremarkable. But celestial immortals, golden immortals, and even Daluo Golden Immortals whose cultivation had reached a certain level could see strands of shadowy figures within the ice.
The shadows inside were like birds trapped in cages, displaying every expression imaginable—pain, bewilderment, desolation, excitement, fervor, and more.
Quite a few shadows tried to escape, but the ice seemed to contain a massive vortex that held them fast.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh! Several figures arrived first near the seemingly tranquil Ice Corpse Lake.
"It's here." The light-form manifested by Mu Xia's Primordial Spirit rippled with emotion. Upon seeing the Ice Corpse Lake, she clearly could no longer maintain her usual composure.
"This Ice Corpse Lake doesn't look special at all." Lu Yuanzi planted his hands on his hips.
"Doesn't look special? Don't forget that Mu Xia and even the former Penglin Palace Master fell here. Their physical bodies are still frozen in the lake. We absolutely can't underestimate the danger of this place."
The Ice Kite Palace Master wore a solemn expression. As one of the weaker members of the group, her strength was roughly on par with Lu Yuanzi's and perhaps even inferior to Mu Xia's, despite Mu Xia having lost her physical body. Mu Xia had, however, obtained a fragment of a sword stele and encountered her own opportunity.
As for the Sunburst Immortal Venerable, who had gradually gained control over the Burning Cloud Immortal Flame