"Someone is drawing on the power of ice and snow?"
Qianshan froze for a moment, then realized. "It should be Master Lin. Master, you remember Master Lin, Lin Fan, whom I told you about, right? He gave me advance notice that he would absorb some power of ice and snow after coming to the Kunlun Mountains."
"He said he wouldn't damage the essence of the Kunlun Mountains, so I agreed."
At those words.
The middle-aged man frowned and rebuked him. "What nonsense! He's about to absorb the power of ice and snow from an entire Snow Mountain."
"Although it won't damage the overall essence of the Kunlun Mountains, the Snow Mountain he's on probably won't recover for a hundred years."
"This Lin Fan really doesn't know how to behave. Once he arrives, I'll see what sort of person he is. If he's too arrogant, I'll have to put him in his place. At the very least, he needs to learn some sense."
After that speech.
Qianshan could only smile wryly. In his view, having the power of ice and snow absorbed from one or two Snow Mountains was hardly a major problem.
But he didn't dare contradict his master.
Of course, Lin Fan was his friend, and he thought he would have to give Lin Fan a warning after he arrived at the Main Mountain.
As time passed, more and more people arrived at the Main Mountain.
The Main Mountain of the Kunlun Mountains was a towering peak. In terms of sheer size alone, it was a dozen times larger than the surrounding Snow Mountains.
Palaces stood across the mountain, with clouds spreading among them. White cranes could be seen flying through the clouds, giving it quite the air of an immortal's abode.
Cultivators kept arriving.
For an ordinary person,