At once, dozens of terrifying cracks appeared across the magnificent ice mountain below. The next moment, the entire mountain shattered with a thunderous crash, massive chunks of ice rolling in every direction and crushing countless Wuxin Clan members to death in an instant.
The remaining Wuxin Clan experts immediately fled into the distance. No matter how strong they were, they could not contend against such mighty power.
After the entire ice mountain had shattered, a vast hollow was revealed beneath it. Around the hollow stood stairways made from wooden planks and hemp rope—clearly the handiwork of the Wuxin Clan.
Ye Lin seized the old man and headed toward the bottom. Once they reached the lowest level, oil lamps lined the surroundings, while a wooden door stood embedded in one of the rock walls.
Ye Lin released the old man, stepped forward, opened the wooden door, and entered. The old man obediently followed behind Ye Lin. He too wanted to know what the greatest secret of the Wuxin Clan was.
No one outside the Wuxin Clan knew what lay here, but now he was about to witness their greatest secret. Thinking about it, he felt a little excited.
Beyond the wooden door was a long corridor. Ye Lin followed it toward the end, with the old man trailing behind him, his face full of curiosity.
At the end was an enormous cavern. At its center stood a tall altar, and floating silently above the altar was a beautiful snow-white flower.
Waves of bone-piercing cold radiated from the flower.
Beneath the flower, a snow-white worm lay sleeping with its eyes closed.
"This is..."
Staring at the flower, Ye Lin frowned and sank into deep thought. A few seconds later, his eyes lit up.
"Heavenly Ice Sacred Lotus."
Ye Lin blurted it out