A moment later, unable to keep standing there in doubt, Ye Lin stepped into the snowfield.
The snow beneath his feet was soft, and gusts of bone-piercing wind swept through the air from time to time.
That was no exaggeration—it truly was bone-piercing wind.
This wind had no effect on Ye Lin, but for Earth Immortal and even Heavenly Immortal cultivators, a single gust could scatter their souls.
"Heart of Vastness? What kind of thing could that be?"
Ye Lin gradually picked up speed, turning into an afterimage as he crossed the snowfield.
He had come here to seek one of the treasures recorded in the information Black Emperor had given him: the Heart of Vastness.
Yet Black Emperor had not described the thing at all. He had merely told Ye Lin that the Heart of Vastness was somewhere within this snowfield, then left him to search for it alone.
That truly gave Ye Lin a headache.
This snowfield was vast beyond measure. Finding a single treasure here would be extraordinarily difficult.
His divine sense spread outward without pause, yet even now, Ye Lin had not discovered a single living thing.
Just what was the Heart of Vastness?
"So he really is here. That familiar aura... His goal is the Heart of Vastness. It seems my guess was entirely correct."
After Ye Lin's figure vanished into the snowfield, Heartless arrived at its edge with the Eighteen Arhats.
He looked at the golden Buddha Bead in his hand, which was giving off faint glimmers of light.
That meant Ye Lin was indeed within this snowfield.
"Let's go. Once we capture him this time, we can take the Heart of Vastness while we're at it—killing two birds with one stone."
Heartless waved toward the Eighteen Arhats behind him, then led them into