She Will Return? Ice Block Refines the Heavenly Phoenix Domain!
The heavy coffin was finally shaken by the power of the Small World that Li Mo had enhanced.
Although the movement was not fast.
But ultimately, it was opened up bit by bit, with unwavering determination.
Cloud Dream Immortal was still in a daze. Having been sealed in this place for so many years, even if they were given a brain, they couldn't have imagined that this young man and woman were not locals of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
There's another one, which clearly already carries the connotation of 'her,' yet...
He was tempted by worldly desires!
"Once upon a time, even those in the Eighth Realm had to bow and scrape before me. Do you want me to fall into obscurity again?!"
The turmoil in the Heavenly Phoenix Domain intensified, and a certain entity within it seemed to have undergone a complete transformation.
Dark, black hands pierced the light, seemingly reaching out from within.
This is not because Cloud Dream Immortal broke through her limitations.
It's more like someone locked in a cage reaching out their hand.
Those pitch-black hands suddenly stretched out and swept towards Li Mo, who was moving the coffin, as if to drag him into the cage as well.
But a cold, aloof figure, her body ablaze with phoenix feathers, suddenly stood in front of him.
"The Power of All Living Beings has actually turned you into this."
Ying Bing let out a soft sigh.
The divine sword, Moon-in-Mid-Autumn Shadow, appeared in her palm, its light obscuring her snow-white face and making her figure seem to vanish into the shadows of the moonlight.
Without warning, a long arm was severed, cleanly and swiftly.
But as a result, more and more people developed long arms.
She was like an elf in the shadows of time, her movements swift as a fleeting shadow, yet she exuded elegance and tranquility.
Swish swish swish --
One by one, eerie long arms were severed, falling into the Crystal Palace and turning into scattered ashes.
Bang--
Suddenly, a loud, muffled thud resounded, and the entire Crystal Palace trembled three times.
In mid-air, a twist appeared on Qin Yuzhi's face.
That was the sound of the coffin hitting the ground.
The figure lying inside had the exact same face as 'Qin Yuzhi' in mid-air.
"He's still breathing."
Li Mo reached out and checked the other person's breath.
It seems that some powerful individuals would place themselves in coffins made of special materials, sleep within them, and await the arrival of a great era.
Therefore, Qin Yuzhi's physical body appeared to be asleep.
The Heavenly Mandate Divine Eye swept over it.
[Name: Qin Yuzhi]
[Age: 35 (6640)]
[Root Bone: Udumbara Dream Bone.]
[Realm Level: Early Stage of the Profound Mastery (formerly a Half-Step Heaven-Reaching Realm)]
[Destiny: Gold]
[Evaluation: The last Demon Summoning Cult of the Cloud Dream Hall, after realizing that the Cloud Dream Ancestral God within her body had awakened, she presided over the construction of the Cloud Dream Palace. She originally intended to Will Soul escape into the Heavenly Phoenix Domain, but at that moment, the Cloud Dream Immortal consciousness awakened and began to fight with her.]
In the end, the Heavenly Phoenix Domain was split in two during the battle.
Half of it was burned by her own 'Dream Path' to create a cage, imprisoning Cloud Dream Immortal's consciousness, while she herself and her physical body were locked in a coffin and suppressed.
[Recent experience: While asleep, I dreamt that I was playing mahjong.]
"Li Mo, wake her up!"
Ying Bing's clear voice rang out.
Reality is the end of dreams.
In the end, Cloud Dream Immortal could not completely replace Qin Yuzhi.
Wake up!
Li Mo grabbed her by the collar and shook her violently.
His brains were practically scrambled together, but this God Summoning Cult was still sleeping like a log.
Piapia~!
A crisp slap.
Tian Miao: "..."
Bro, you're really hitting me!
Extraordinary times call for extraordinary measures.
It's perfectly reasonable for the Divine Hammer Little Overlord to later claim that he slapped the face of the ancestor of the Demon Summoning Cult.
Qin Yuzhi's cheeks were red and even a little swollen from the beating, but she still showed no signs of waking up.
"Um?"
Li Mo noticed from the corner of his eye that there seemed to be a square block placed in the corner of the coffin with a red word '' written on it.
Mahjong?
The genius Li, in a moment of inspiration, whispered in her ear:
"Master, you Eighteen Arhats, you're about to win!"
"..."
Qin Yuzhi's eyelids twitched, and the corners of her mouth curled up.
"But I'm sorry... I snatched it away!"
Li Mo roared.
"!"
Qin Yuzhi, as if she had risen from the dead, sat up abruptly from her deathbed, her body jerking up suddenly.
She opened her eyes, her fear followed by a sense of bewilderment.
"No... no..."
"My Eighteen Arhats!"
The moment she woke up.
In mid-air, the figure of 'Qin Yuzhi' began to dissipate.
The Heavenly Phoenix Domain also froze instantly, ceasing its distortion and boiling.
But before it completely dissipated, 'Qin Yuzhi' stared intently at the Ice Block that held the Moon-in-Mid-Autumn, resembling Goddess under the moon.
She looked at Li Mo again, and suddenly smiled:
"Hahahaha... She once said that Heaven and Earth are ruthless and the Great Dao is unpredictable. If she wakes up and finds herself with worldly desires, I wonder what kind of expression she'll have?"
"Of the nine of us, she alone could hold her own against the other eight."
"She will wake up someday."
Li Mo suddenly stood up; he had a bad feeling.
What is Cloud Dream Immortal going to do?!
The next second.
Before disappearing, 'Qin Yuzhi' suddenly caused the Heavenly Phoenix Domain to plummet!
That magnificent and ever-changing scene then seeped into Ying Bing's brow.
Her divine markings, the ever-brighter moon pattern, suddenly bloomed.
Myriad rays of divine light swept through, layer upon layer.
Ying Bing seemed to have become the center of the world, sacred and aloof as if she were the only one in the universe.
Outside the palace.
The billowing light made the Crystal Palace shine with a magnificent glow, like a newborn sun rising.
The entire Underground Palace was shaking.
What happened?
Both the Demon Summoning Cult and the Great Yu Dynasty were keeping a close eye on that place.
Although tensions were high between them, they maintained a certain degree of restraint.
Whether the mysteries within the Crystal Palace are legacies or secret treasures, we haven't yet met their rightful owner, and we don't know what changes might occur. It's not worth fighting to the death.
"Has the divine object in the Crystal Palace chosen its master?"
Tan Zhuyin clenched his palms so tightly that blood dripped from between his fingers.
He paid such a high price.
He even gained a maternal uncle because of this.
But now it's all for someone else's benefit?
"Ah, if only my immortal brother were here," Luo Yexian sighed and muttered for the umpteenth time.
Opposite.
"The atmosphere here is actually of the same origin as that of the Heavenly Human City..."
The old man with gray hair, whom Jiang Yu called Imperial Grand Uncle, had a glint in his eyes.
He wields the Dao of 'Thunder Tribulation'.
It is possible to forcefully break into the Crystal Palace, but for fear of damaging the divine objects inside, they have not used their full strength.
"In the opinion of the Imperial Grand Uncle, who has received the inheritance?"
Jiang Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his moon-white scholar's robe fluttering in the wind.
"The girl is more likely."
Imperial Grand Uncle chuckled:
"Your Highness's Inner Scene must be the most supreme under heaven. If it truly is the part that the Heavenly Human City Realm lacks..."
"Whoever gets it, just keep it."
At the same time.
Inside the Crystal Palace.
Li Mo stared blankly at the Ice Block in front of him, which made the words "Guye Goddess" come to life and made him feel ashamed of his own appearance.
A notification sound rang in his ear:
[Congratulations, host! You have successfully invested in 'Ying Bing', granting her half of the Heavenly Phoenix Domain.]
[You have an investment feedback report to claim.]
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