Visitors from Another World Ten Thousand Years Ago

Pitch-black night covered the land, and across the boundless plain, a bone-piercing cold wind swept in.

This was the Far North, the coldest place in all the northern lands.

At that moment, inside a vast cave, a transparent ice coffin sat there in silence.

The entire ice coffin had been sealed in ice. Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Ice Marrow had condensed over it and seeped inside, making the coffin indestructible.

But as the huge cave was dug open, a pair of enormous humanoid arms reached in, and a giant slowly entered.

Looking at the ice coffin before him, curiosity flickered in the giant's eyes. Then he let out a long breath.

"Finally, ten thousand years have passed. I can finally dig it out, and I finally won't have to stay in this Far North anymore."

"That damn Holy Spirit Cult comes here every day to hunt soul beasts. They're annoying as hell."

The giant opened his mouth and cursed, an indescribable fury in his eyes.

But his hands were not slow. His enormous palm reached out and smashed down on the ice coffin. Cracks appeared across it, and an even lower temperature spread out.

Seeing that the coffin had not been smashed open in one blow, the giant seemed to pause for a moment. Then he raised his palm and brought it down a second time, then a third.

Only when the giant's terrifying strength struck for the fifth time did large cracks finally spread all across the ice coffin.

The ten-thousand-year ice wrapped around it slowly shattered, revealing an ice coffin whose entire body was ice-blue.

Looking at the coffin, the giant let out another long breath.

Then his massive hand clenched around it and directly dragged the entire ice coffin out.

It was an ice-blue coffin from top to bottom, forged entirely from a kind of transparent metal.

With that metal, combined with the Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Ice Marrow inside and the support of a terrifying force of ultimate ice, it had solidified to an exceptionally hard state.

And this power, together with ten-thousand-year ice, could ensure that a person's mind and intelligence would not decay.

Of course, if someone wanted to be sealed inside for ten thousand years without perishing, the premise was that this person's own spiritual power had to be very high.

At the very least, it required spiritual power at the Spirit Sea Realm—roughly around 1,000 points—to sleep in the ice coffin for ten thousand years.

As the giant directly opened the coffin lid, a youth who looked only about ten years old lay inside the ice coffin.

The youth had long white hair and wore ancient everyday clothes. At that moment, his hands were folded over his chest, his eyes tightly closed, as if he was already on the verge of death.

Looking at the youth's body, the giant's eyes carried a hint of thought.

His gaze swept over the youth for a second. Then he raised his hand, bit open his own palm, and a large amount of blood spilled onto the youth, covering his entire body.

Under the giant's somewhat expectant gaze, the blood began to boil. Then a warm current appeared and slowly merged into the youth's body.

The youth, who had been lying there motionless, had fingers as pale and slender as scallions. They trembled slightly, and then a pair of eyes opened.

They were a pair of eyes entirely red, and within them there was neither sorrow nor joy.

As his gaze swept around, in the next second it met the giant's huge, curious eyes.

Looking at the giant, the youth seemed to freeze for a moment. Then he drew in a deep breath.

He braced his hands against the coffin, and his whole body slowly sat up.

The youth had a pair of red pupils, but his hair was pure white from root to tip.

Three thousand strands of white hair scattered like a waterfall. The youth merely raised his hand slightly, and a sharp force flashed past. His white hair was cut away, leaving only short hair behind.

"A-Tai, where is this? Has ten thousand years already passed?"

"Of course ten thousand years have passed. Back then, you came to me and asked me to seal you, using the Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Ice Marrow left behind by Lady Snow Empress."

"I hope you weren't lying to me, and that you can take me away from this world like Huo Yuhao did."

As A-Tai—or rather, the Titan Snow Demon King—spoke, he stared at the youth, a flash of hostility crossing his eyes.

However, the youth did not care at all about A-Tai's threat.

He slowly stood up. Looking at his bloodstained robe, he casually stretched out a hand, and another robe appeared from his Soul Guidance Ring. He changed into it directly.

Feeling the bone-piercing chill around him, his gaze fixed on the distance.

In those red pupils, a power honed to the utmost sharpness flashed. Then the ice spikes around him began to shatter, and countless shards of ice fell.

However, the youth did not care about this. Feeling the immense spiritual power within his body—even power that had already begun to riot—being suppressed, he breathed out softly.

"I never thought I'd actually cling to life until this era, an era without gods, and one where no one can become a god."

As the youth spoke, he looked past A-Tai's huge body toward the outside. Looking at the utterly pitch-black night beyond, there was a trace of a smile in his eyes.

His name was Li Moxun. He was not a person of this era, but came from the era ten thousand years ago.

However, when he had just transmigrated over, Huo Yuhao's era had already passed. Huo Yuhao had already disappeared—or rather, had already become the God of Emotions.

And in that era, the Sun Moon Empire had begun to expand, beginning its invasion of the three great empires.

That was the most tragic era. The three great empires resisted the Sun Moon Empire with all their might, but they could not hold it back.

And in that era, the Divine Realm had actually already stopped interfering—or rather, the Divine Realm had completely lost contact.

Li Moxun had been born in that era. He was not a person of this world, but a transmigrator.

What had come with him was not some powerful system or cheat, but only a template, a template named Erii, and a complete soul body.

Li Moxun understood the story of that world, so he had always treasured this soul body of Erii.

At the same time, he had carefully hidden himself, avoiding all kinds of lethal dangers.

Until he was six, when he awakened his martial soul: the White Dragon—or rather, it should be called the White King.

Because compared with a normal White Dragon, which excelled in strength, the White Dragon he possessed—or the White King martial soul—excelled most in spiritual power.

His innate spiritual power was already at the Spirit Sea Realm. That terrifying spiritual power was simply not something his six-year-old brain could withstand.

At the time, he had nearly self-destructed. Fortunately, when he awakened his martial soul, he also fused with Erii's template, which allowed him to barely hold on.

But aside from the issue of spiritual power, his body had also gained the so-called White King will.

Thinking of this, Li Moxun sighed, though in the end, this was not something especially hard to solve.

"A-Tai, are you willing to become my second martial soul now? As long as you are willing, I promise I can take you with me out of this world and live on forever."

Li Moxun looked at A-Tai, the Titan Snow Demon King, his voice very calm.

"You should understand what makes me unique, and the disappearance of the Divine Realm was also something I personally prophesied to you. All of it should have come true by now."

"If you are willing, you can become my spirit soul and bear my second martial soul for me. If you are not willing, then after I grow stronger, I can still ensure you remain safe."

Li Moxun's voice was very soft.

As he spoke, he gazed at A-Tai. He could clearly see the hesitation in the other party's eyes, but he did not mind.

Li Moxun simply sat down cross-legged in silence, the vast spiritual power around him circulating.

Behind him appeared a massive dragon, pure white from head to toe, and its blazing golden eyes opened.

At this moment, those golden eyes were likewise fixed on the Titan Snow Demon King.