The Thatched Hut

Blood waves churned and swept across the Ice World. Some ice crystals had not shattered the instant they were submerged, but after holding out for only a moment, they were ultimately annihilated. For injuries suffered within the 'Slaughter Domain' would continuously worsen, and through 'Dream Cultivation,' he had been cultivating and fighting within his dreams all along. Having undergone countless battles, the 'Slaughter Domain' had grown ever more complete.

Dongbo Xueying stood at the center, surrounded by a surging sea of blood sweeping in all directions. The ice crystals could no longer threaten him.

"He actually... actually withstood the first wave of attacks head-on?" The white-haired old man was somewhat horrified. "According to the rules of the Initial Land, the domain he displayed, every mystery it employed..."