Fairy Ningxiang's True Face

The Yellow-Browed Old Daoist carefully peeled off the talisman. At once, an extreme chill erupted from the jade bottle.

Countless ice crystals immediately appeared around it, and the temperature plummeted, as though they had entered a world of ice and snow.

The old Daoist hastily pasted the Barrier Talisman back on, then flicked his right hand, making the bottle vanish.

He chuckled as he looked at Ning Fa, stroking his beard smugly. "Fellow Daoist Ning should know what treasure this is now, shouldn't you?"

Ning Fa was already deeply moved. After a brief moment of thought, he said in shock, "Could this be... Ten-Thousand-Year Ice Essence!?"

The Yellow-Browed Old Daoist chuckled. "Fellow Daoist Ning is indeed knowledgeable. Then this old Daoist need not waste any more words. I trust you understand the value of this item."

Ning Fa took a deep breath and suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, yet he still said in disbelief:

"How do you have something like this? As I recall, doesn't Ten-Thousand-Year Ice Essence exist only in the Ice Spirit Palace, the sacred ground of the northern Ice Plains Alliance?

Yet they have always regarded it as a priceless treasure. It has never circulated beyond their borders."

Ten-Thousand-Year Ice Essence was an exceedingly precious fourth-rank spiritual item. Not only was it a supreme treasure for cultivators who practiced Ice Attribute Cultivation Methods.

It was even more precious to numerous body cultivators and high-rank demon beasts, because stimulation from such a spiritual item could very well allow their physical bodies to break through their current bottlenecks.

The Yellow-Browed Old Daoist looked thoroughly pleased with himself. "As for where this item came from, Fellow Daoist Ning need not ask. You only need to know that it is genuine. Well? This should be of great use to