The Spirit Transmutation True Monarch of Ice Heaven Snow Land had fallen amid the great calamity, and this Eastern Earth Holy Land had splintered apart from then on.
But a camel starved to death was still bigger than a horse. After leaving the Holy Land's Fifth Tier Spiritual Vein, several elders had reestablished Ice Heaven Palace, and to this day, it was also a Nascent Soul power.
Among the elders who had founded Ice Heaven Palace back then, one had been the founding ancestor of Blowing Snow Palace. The current Nascent Soul, Ice Cloud Venerable, if one traced the roots and followed the source, had inherited precisely that ancestor's legacy.
So the Blowing Snow Palace line had always been draping itself in this person's tiger skin over here in the Eastern Wasteland.
If it had been before, Fu Zongjue might have been somewhat wary, but ever since Zhou Shengqing formed his Nascent Soul, his horizons had risen as well.
Even a mighty dragon did not press down the local snake. He refused to believe Ice Cloud Venerable truly dared come to the Eastern Wasteland.
Faced with Zhu Jinyu's questioning, Fu Zongjue could not be bothered with such a minor character who was only at Foundation Establishment. Jiang Zongheng at his side immediately stepped out, flew before the array, and spoke with courtesy and restraint.
"Sect Leader Zhu, we have no covetous heart toward the Spirit Stone Mine. We merely wish to help the mortal world unite and create a peaceful Prosperous Era."
"This is the number decreed by heaven, and all the more the tide of the times. As long as you open the Grand Array and let us pass, I can swear a Dao Heart Oath that we will not occupy any of Blowing Snow Palace's mines or Spirit