Zixu Yi looked in awe at the blue solid ice covering the land. The Immortal Alliance personnel accompanying him did not permit him to touch it directly. In truth, he did not dare to touch it either. Having only just become a high-level cultivator, even brief contact with a solid close to absolute zero would leave him frostbitten.
Yet even without touching it, merely sensing it with spiritual awareness filled him with a profound chill. The spiritual power whose nature had been altered by the low temperatures stabbed at his spiritual awareness like needles.
The ice here... even a tiny piece of it could harm cultivators. Transporting a little of it in an artifact could temporarily alter the climate of an entire region.
And now, it covered an entire planet.
The concept of spring, summer, autumn, and winter was deeply ingrained in Yu Clan culture as well. They had always believed that weather ought to rise and fall, that every winter was temporary. A normal planet was bound to have the cycle of four seasons.
Then reality slapped them across the face.
Before Wang Qi left Planet Laude, the Immortal Alliance had given them some materials on Guyan. They knew how vibrant and full of life this world had once been.
Then they watched with their own eyes as such a world was forcibly frozen into a block of ice by a powerful Immortal.
All of this was frozen atmosphere.
The blue ice field beneath their feet was the atmosphere that Guyan's living creatures had once breathed.
This ice, like some ancient thing that would never melt, had still been flowing wind and shifting clouds yesterday.
He could not help shuddering.
The True Flame God had indeed opened up a new path. But if one saw through its secrets, then