Two days passed in the blink of an eye!
Qi Dao and Qian Daoliu had arrived in the Extreme North, surrounded by a boundless expanse of white.
Though they were only on its outskirts, the air was bitterly cold. Calling it a place where dripping water froze into ice would be no exaggeration.
There was scarcely a human in sight, either.
In the era of Douluo I, the Extreme North was truly forbidden territory for humans. Few Soul Masters came here to hunt for Soul Beasts, and it was nowhere near as bustling as the Star Dou Great Forest.
In midair, Qian Daoliu looked at the Flying Sword beneath Qi Dao. "That Soul Skill of yours is convenient!"
Qi Dao smiled and explained, "It's my Second Soul Skill, the Dark Gold Sword Array. It's an offensive Soul Skill, but I usually use it to fly from place to place."
As his Soul Power grew, so did the speed his Second Soul Skill could unleash.
"A creative idea."
Qi Dao smiled faintly. He was quite pleased with his Second Soul Skill himself.
It had saved him a great deal of trouble.
Qi Dao and Qian Daoliu pressed deeper into the Extreme North.
The landscape grew bleak and desolate. Ice fields stretched beyond sight beneath towering glaciers, while fierce winds swept ice dust through the air with a cold that pierced to the bone.
The deeper they ventured toward the Core Circle, the lower the temperature fell.
Here, even high-level Soul Masters had to keep their Soul Power flowing to protect themselves.
Moreover, since entering the Core Circle, Qi Dao and Qian Daoliu had clearly sensed far more Soul Beasts over ten thousand years old around them.
Now and then, they even sensed the terrifying aura of a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast.