The Ice Soul Cold Abyss lay in the far north of the Divine Martial Continent, blanketed in white snow year-round. A bone-piercing chill permeated heaven and earth. Without sufficient protection against the cold, ordinary cultivators would probably freeze into ice sculptures the moment they entered this region.
Yun Che released a wisp of protective divine light, enveloping Ling Xue within it. The cold that could freeze even souls melted away outside the divine light without a trace.
The little girl curiously clung to the wall of spiritual light, her eyes wide as she studied the snow-clad world outside, her little face brimming with excitement.
"Daddy, Xiaoxue isn't cold at all. You don't need to protect Xiaoxue specially."
Yun Che smiled faintly. It was indeed just as the little girl said. With her Ice-Fire Glazed Light Divine Constitution, neither extreme cold nor extreme heat could harm her in the slightest.
With this divine constitution, it was as though the little girl had an air conditioner inside her that automatically regulated her body temperature, keeping her very comfortable.
The deeper they ventured, the stranger their surroundings became. Occasionally, enormous, bottomless fissures appeared in the ice underfoot. Heart-pounding growls rose from within, as though ancient ferocious beasts lay dormant down below.
What fell from the sky was no longer ordinary snow, but sharp-edged ice crystals that struck the spiritual light barrier with crisp cracks.
"The cold here is even more intense than I imagined. The people of the Ancient Tribes really are extraordinary to survive in a place like this."
You Xiaoli watched their surroundings warily as she told Yun Che, "And I sense what seems to be energy fluctuations ahead, like the aura of some kind of formation."
Yun Che nodded. "Compared to a few years ago, the environment of the Ice