The Profound Heaven Spirit Suppressing Pagoda
After they crossed the sea of sand, an endless green grassland appeared before them. More than a thousand Spirit Horses with green coats galloped across it. Each had a golden horn on its head and a pair of golden, fleshy wings on its back.
"Golden Winged Dragon Horses! These Spirit Horses have a trace of Wind Attribute Flood Dragon blood in them. How can there be so many?" Qu Feiyan's mouth twitched. Shi Yue's private territory was simply terrifying!
"Come on, let's test the Golden Winged Dragon Horses' speed." Shi Yue leaped onto the back of one, while Qu Feiyan and Murong Xiaoxiao each rode another.
The Golden Winged Dragon Horses were reluctant, but the astonishing Spiritual Pressure emanating from Shi Yue made them obediently follow orders.
The Golden Winged Dragon Horses were extraordinarily fast. They raced across the grassland, covering ten thousand miles in just a few breaths.
Five hours later, they reached the end of the grassland. An endless Snow Plain stretched out before them, with countless white snowflakes drifting down from the sky and a bone-chilling cold in the air.
"Dense forests, oceans, Volcanic Groups, deserts, grasslands, Ice Plains... Husband, this place could easily be called a small world. No wonder it's a Cave-Heaven Magic Treasure," Murong Xiaoxiao exclaimed.
Shi Yue smiled faintly. "Come on, let's go in and have a look."
He took both his wives by the hand and strode forward. The moment they stepped onto the Ice Plain, a bone-chilling cold swept over them. Shi Yue was unaffected, but Qu Feiyan and Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't help shivering. A trace of surprise flashed through both women's eyes. They were Body Integration Cultivators, after all, not mere mortals. There had to be something extraordinary here—perhaps a Ten Thousand Year glacier.