Chapter 426 Divine Object
After Xiao Chengmo left, Chen Yuan came to the practice room, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes.
He was about to sit and practice, but suddenly he remembered something, opened his eyes again, and probed into the mustard ring with his consciousness.
When he suddenly attacked Xiong Lie before, a strange wave suddenly came out of the mustard ring.
But at that time, it was the critical moment of his fight with Xiong Lie, and he had no time to care about anything else. He was distracted for a moment, and then he put it behind his mind and concentrated on fighting the enemy.
Since then, that strange wave has never appeared again, and he didn't take it to heart.
Today he suddenly remembered this matter and became curious. He carefully checked the mustard ring with his consciousness.
Chen Yuan frowned slightly. His consciousness was comparable to that of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator. It was impossible for him to sense it wrongly. That strange wave must be strange.
The battle with Xiong Lie reappeared in his mind, and he recalled it from beginning to end several times.
What on earth caused this strange fluctuation to appear, and he had not sensed it before or now...
Suddenly, Chen Yuan's eyes lit up, and he finally understood that it was Kunpeng's true blood!
The battle with Xiong Lie was the first time he stimulated Kunpeng's true blood after forming an infant.
It was after stimulating Kunpeng's true blood and performing the teleportation technique that he felt that strange fluctuation.
Chen Yuan was delighted, but he did not stimulate Kunpeng's true blood immediately. Instead, he released his divine sense first and laid a barrier around to isolate his divine sense from detection.
With his current divine sense, even if a great cultivator wanted to forcibly spy on his secrets, he would be able to detect it.
Chen Yuan probed his divine sense into the mustard seed ring and paid close attention to every item.
At the same time, he stimulated Kunpeng's true blood, and a pair of black wings behind him slowly spread out, filling most of the training room.
At the moment when the black wings were fully spread out, Chen Yuan sensed that strange fluctuation again and determined where it came from.
With a thought, he took out a piece of animal skin, and with a shake of his hand, the animal skin fell apart.
This was a roll of pitch-black animal skin, about three feet in size, with rough edges. It looked ordinary, without any demonic aura or spiritual aura, and was no different from the fur of ordinary beasts in the mortal world.
This was bought from a cultivator of the tenth level of Qi Refining with thirty medium-grade spiritual stones when he went to Fanyang Market to attend the auction and waited for Cheng Xianmo outside the Treasure Pavilion.
According to the cultivator of Qi Refining, this roll of animal skin was obtained from a demon cultivator, and it was not afraid of water and fire, and it was difficult for magic weapons to hurt it.
He wanted to refine the animal skin into a defensive magic weapon, but even the earth fire could not damage it at all, so it could not be used to refine weapons at all, so he simply took it out and sold it for some spiritual stones.
Chen Yuan carefully examined the roll of animal skin at that time and found nothing unusual.
But the breath emitted by the animal skin gave him a vague sense of familiarity, so he bought it.
Since then, this animal skin has been stored in the mustard ring and has never shown any special features. Chen Yuan has completely forgotten it.
But when he stimulated Kunpeng's true blood just now, he clearly sensed that there was a subtle but clear strange fluctuation on the animal skin, which flashed away.
When he fought with Xiong Lie before, he didn't sense it clearly enough.
Now, after careful sensing, this slight fluctuation is actually very similar to the spatial power he mastered after refining Kunpeng's true blood, but it is more mysterious.
Chen Yuan spread his consciousness and swept the animal skin inch by inch, but found nothing.
Except for the strange fluctuation that flashed by, this animal skin seems to have nothing special.
Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, and the black wings behind him disappeared, and then he stimulated Kunpeng's true blood again, and the wings spread out again, and the strange fluctuation came from the animal skin again.
He finally determined that this strange fluctuation was related to Kunpeng's true blood.
Chen Yuan's mind turned, and suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, forcing out a drop of blood, and slowly flew towards the animal skin.
He only stimulated Kunpeng's true blood to cause the hide to move.
If the blood containing Kunpeng's true blood was dripped directly on it, the true face of the hide should be glimpsed.
The bright red blood fell on the hide, and a layer of dark light shone on the rough surface of the hide, and slowly became smooth, as if the tide at the seaside slowly receded, revealing the white and delicate beach covered by it.
A mysterious and strange wave came out, which Chen Yuan was very familiar with. This was the space wave generated when he performed the teleportation technique or when his arm was covered with dark light.
But the space wave emitted by the hide was more mysterious. At the same time, a long and desolate chant that seemed to be there and not there was passed into Chen Yuan's ears.
He was also very familiar with this. This was the cry of Kun fish, which he had heard from Kunfeng's mouth.
But this long chant was more grand. Chen Yuan seemed to have turned into a huge Kun fish in a trance, swimming in the dark void, and crashed into a dazzling light wall.
His eyes blurred, and he returned to the quiet practice room. Everything just now seemed to be an illusion.
After a quarter of an hour, the light on the animal skin slowly dissipated, and this roll of animal skin, which was originally ordinary, also completely changed its appearance.
It was suspended in the air, and the black surface was smooth and lustrous, like the finest jade, covered with a layer of intoxicating deep purple light, emitting waves of mysterious space fluctuations.
Within three inches around the animal skin, tiny gray-white cracks kept appearing out of thin air, and then disappeared immediately, like flying and dispersing waves, constantly appearing and disappearing.
Chen Yuan was very familiar with this, this was a space crack.
He stared at the animal skin blankly, and even forgot to be alert to the surroundings.
There are not many treasures that can make Chen Yuan lose his mind, but the animal skin can actually generate space cracks by itself. Even the best spiritual materials do not have such a strong space force!
After a long time, Chen Yuan came back to his senses, and his consciousness swept over the animal skin inch by inch.
Space cracks will not swallow up the consciousness. Chen Yuan's consciousness seemed to have entered a deep and unfathomable void.
A vast and vast breath wrapped around his whole body, making him tremble unconsciously in his heart.
He took a deep breath, retracted his consciousness, and looked at the animal skin again, his eyes were extremely solemn.
This is definitely a treasure, a treasure that is even better than the best spiritual materials!
Chen Yuan now finally knows why this roll of animal skin gave him a vague sense of familiarity. The breath emitted by the animal skin is somewhat similar to Kun Feng's breath.
Chen Yuan wanted to seize Kun Feng's demon pill, and he fought with Kun Feng in the sea of wind and thunder, and remembered his breath deeply.
With a thought, he took out the skin of the Kun fish and the black wings left by Kun Feng from the mustard ring.
Kun Feng was injured by the Thunder Talisman and the Red Flame Pearl, and his fur and wings were damaged in many places.
But he was a descendant of the True Spirit after all. The skin of the Kun fish and the black wings he left behind were both top-grade spiritual materials containing the power of space, emitting mysterious spatial fluctuations.
This kind of fluctuation is similar to the fluctuation emitted by animal skin, but it is much weaker and far less vast and broad than animal skin, which is a world of difference.
But no matter how big the gap is, the two are essentially the same. This mysterious animal skin should also be the skin of the Kun fish.
It’s just that the Kun fish that left this animal skin is much stronger than Kun Feng, and even much stronger than the transformed demon king of the Kun fish clan.
Kun Feng is a descendant of the True Spirit. Although he has not yet survived the transformation thunder tribulation, the purity of his bloodline is not worse than that of the transformed demon king.
The spatial force contained in this scroll of Kun fish skin is so rich, as vast and majestic as the sea, it is definitely not left by the transformed demon king.
Could it be... this is the relic of the demon cultivator who has reached the state of transformation?
Chen Yuan stared at the animal skin, and a guess emerged in his mind.
According to ancient books, tens of thousands of years ago, the Kun fish clan had a demon cultivator who had reached the state of transformation, unified the Wan Yao Sea, and led the demon army to counterattack Yuqing Sea.
Under the leadership of the demon cultivator who had reached the state of transformation, the demon army was invincible, once destroyed two large sects, occupied most of the human territory in Yuqing Sea, and was about to drive the human race back to Jiuxianzhou.
But at this moment, the demon cultivator who had reached the state of transformation suddenly disappeared without a trace.
The demon army also withdrew to the Wan Yao Sea, and Yuqing Sea was once again under the control of the human race until today.
No one knows why the transformed demon cultivator suddenly disappeared. Some say he was surrounded and killed by the human cultivators, some say he suddenly ascended to heaven, and some say he was in danger. There are many different opinions.
Could it be that the transformed Kun fish actually died in the siege of the human cultivators, leaving behind this three-foot animal skin?
This may be the secret truth of the ancient times, otherwise it is impossible to explain why the transformed Kun fish disappeared for no reason.
The life span of the demon race is long, at least several times that of the cultivators of the same level.
After that, a transformed demon cultivator appeared in the Jiaolong clan, and unified the Ten Thousand Demon Sea. Although he did not lead the demon army to counterattack the human race, he also suppressed the human race and the territory continued to shrink.
This transformed Jiaolong protected the Ten Thousand Demon Sea for nearly ten thousand years. In the end, it was unknown whether it ascended to heaven or sat in the ground, and the human race regained the lost territory and regained the upper hand.
The demon cultivator who had attained the divine transformation in Nanzhou had protected the demon race in Nanzhou for more than 10,000 years. Nanzhou is still a forbidden area for humans.
The blood of the Kunyu clan is strong, and their life span is at least ten times that of cultivators of the same level. It is impossible for the Kunyu who had attained the divine transformation to sit and die on his own.
He either ascended to the upper realm, was besieged to death, or was killed by a cultivator of the divine transformation in the human race.
The animal skin floated quietly in the air, seemingly light as nothing, but exuded a vast and vast aura, as if it had passed through thousands of years, carrying the dust of the years, simple and heavy.
But this aura was gradually weakening. After an hour, the animal skin returned to its original appearance, with a rough surface and ordinary appearance.
Chen Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. After the animal skin revealed its original appearance, there were space cracks around it that kept appearing and disappearing. It could not be put into the mustard ring, and nothing could be contained.
Fortunately, as the power in the blood essence was gradually consumed, the animal skin also concealed its magic.
This should be the divine object hiding itself. Chen Yuan rolled up the animal skin again and carefully put it into his body space.
Such a treasure must not be shown to others, otherwise it will definitely cause bloodshed.
He took a few deep breaths, calmed his mind, entered into meditation, and waited for Xiao Chengmo's response.
...
The next day, Xiao Chengmo came to Chen Yuan's residence and asked him to enter the gate of Bingling Sect to meet with Ningbing Zhenren. Chen Yuan gladly accepted the appointment.
Bingling Sect has the only large spiritual vein in Hanzhou, and the spiritual vein is intertwined with the earth vein. The gate of Bingling Sect is naturally located in a majestic mountain range.
Looking up, a thousand-foot peak goes straight into the sky, and the surrounding mountains are undulating, stretching for hundreds of miles.
Under the leadership of Xiao Chengmo, Chen Yuan entered the gate of Bingling Sect and came to a mountain peak of more than 700 feet.
This peak is not far from the Qianzhang Xiong Peak, and the spiritual energy is rich. From the foot of the mountain, it is covered with thick snow. From the mountainside to the top, the snow condenses into ice, reflecting the cold light under the sunlight.
Chen Yuan noticed that other peaks are controlled by the formation, and the four seasons are like spring, with lush flowers and plants, but only this peak is cold and quiet.
Xiao Chengmo seemed to see what Chen Yuan was thinking, and explained: "Senior, my master likes coldness and quietness, so he deliberately removed the formation and created this snowy mountain."
"I have one more thing to tell you. My master is not good at socializing. If I offend you, please forgive me."
Chen Yuan didn't know what Xiao Chengmo meant by "not good at socializing". He was quite puzzled, but he couldn't ask the truth. He could only smile and said, "It's okay."
The two of them fell on the top of the mountain. There was a cliff in front of them, just facing the east, outside Bingling City.
Chen Yuan looked into the distance. Under the clear sky, it was clearly visible a hundred miles away.
The vast wilderness was deserted, with only an isolated city under his feet. A feeling of loneliness and solitude quietly surged from the bottom of his heart.
"Please come this way, senior. My master is waiting in the mansion." Xiao Chengmo raised his hand and invited him with a respectful look.
Chen Yuan gathered his mind, turned around, followed Xiao Chengmo, and walked into a cave.
The stone door of the cave was wide open. The two walked through a passage and came to a stone hall. The walls were covered with a thick layer of ice. The cold was piercing, and the breath turned into ice.
The furnishings in the hall were extremely simple, with only a square table made of ice and two round stools made of ice.
A girl sat opposite the square table, wearing a white dress, with skin as white as cream, red lips as red as fire, and a face as beautiful as a fairy, pure and moving.
But her expression was cold and indifferent, and her eyes were even colder and sharper. Anyone who saw her would immediately dissipate all the fantasies in their hearts.
More importantly, the aura of the cold girl was surging all over her body. She was obviously in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. No matter how beautiful her appearance was, no one dared to offend her.
A trace of surprise flashed in Chen Yuan's eyes. He never expected that the real person Ningbing would be a woman.
Xiao Chengmo walked forward and bowed with his fists: "Master, this is Senior Chen Yuan."
Chen Yuan bowed: "I am Chen Yuan, and I meet Fellow Daoist Ningbing."
The cold girl smiled slightly, but her expression was still indifferent: "Fellow Daoist Chen, there is no need to be polite. Please sit down."
Her voice was very nice, but it was also as cold as ice, without any emotion.
Chen Yuan glanced at the ice bench, lifted his front without hesitation, and sat down.
It was not as cold as expected, but a cool breeze came, which was quite comfortable.
"My humble home is simple, and I don't like to drink tea. I hope you will forgive me for my poor hospitality." Ning Bing Zhenren said lightly, and his tone was still cold.
Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment. Xiao Chengmo, who was standing behind Ning Bing Zhenren, apologized and took out a fiery red coral from the mustard ring and placed it on the table.
The fire coral lighted up a light red light, emitting waves of warmth, dispelling the coldness in the hall.
Chen Yuan then knew why Xiao Chengmo said that Ning Bing Zhenren was not good at socializing.
Treating guests like this is simply making enemies.
But he already knew that Ning Bing Zhenren was like this by nature, and it was not against him. Although he was a little unhappy, he didn't take it to heart.
He smiled and said, "It's okay. We cultivators, why should we care about those red tapes."
The cold face of Ningbing Zhenren seemed to become a little softer: "I heard from Chengmo that Fellow Daoist Chen has mastered the art of teleportation?"
Chen Yuan nodded: "I have some experience in space."
"Fellow Daoist Chen is also a physical cultivator?"
"Not bad."
"Can Fellow Daoist exchange with me?" Ningbing Zhenren blinked, and there seemed to be some expectation in his voice.
Chen Yuan was stunned again, Xiao Chengmo's face changed slightly, and he whispered: "Master, Senior Chen is visiting for the first time, it is not appropriate to exchange hands."
Ningbing Zhenren nodded, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes: "Yes, then wait for Fellow Daoist Chen to visit next time, and it will not be too late to exchange again."
Xiao Chengmo clasped his fists and bowed to Chen Yuan, his face full of apology.
Chen Yuan laughed in his heart. This Ningbing Zhenren was not unsociable, but he was not familiar with the ways of the world.
How can you fight with a guest when he comes for the first time?
If it were a cultivator who didn't know the temperament of Master Ning Bing, seeing her indifferent expression and saying such a sentence in a cold voice, he would definitely think that she was deliberately provoking him. If he didn't walk away on the spot, he would have been considered to have profound cultivation.
Chen Yuan shook his head gently at Xiao Chengmo, indicating that he would not take it to heart, and he was relieved.
Master Ning Bing said again: "Fellow Daoist Chen killed Xiong Lie, which can be regarded as saving Chengmo. This is the information about the transformed demon kings collected by our sect over the years. Among them, there are the locations of the caves of 28 transformed demon kings. I will give it to you."
As she said, she raised her sleeves and flicked them, and a jade slip appeared out of thin air on the ice square table.
Chen Yuan was stunned again, swallowed the prepared words, and bowed: "Thank you, Daoist, I just happened to meet you..."
"Daoist Chen, there is no need to be polite. My humble abode is simple. Since Daoist can't learn from me, you should accept the jade slip and go back soon." Ning Bing Zhenren said lightly.
Chen Yuan was completely stunned. After a while, he picked up the jade slip on the table, looked inside with his spiritual sense, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.
He put away the jade slip and bowed: "Then Chen will take his leave."
Ning Bing Zhenren said lightly: "Chengmo, see you off."
Xiao Chengmo was full of apologies and bowed to Chen Yuan: "Senior, please."
Chen Yuan nodded, stood up, turned around and left.
From beginning to end, Ning Bing Zhenren did not stand up.
The two walked out of the cave, left the ice peak, flew all the way out of the Bingling Sect mountain gate, and returned to Chen Yuan's residence.
Xiao Chengmo bowed deeply: "My master is just not good at socializing, she has no other intentions. After I told my master about my predecessor's matter yesterday, she found the head of the sect and asked for all the information about the transformed demon king..."
Chen Yuan waved his hand and smiled, "You don't need to explain. I can see that Fellow Daoist Ning Bing is just like that, not targeting her deliberately. Please tell Fellow Daoist Ning Bing that I owe her a favor and will repay her in the future."
Without saying anything, True Man Ning Bing handed him the news about the transformed demon king without asking for anything.
He could feel the kindness hidden under True Man Ning Bing's cold face.
Xiao Chengmo finally put his mind at ease. Although Chen Yuan's cultivation was one level lower than True Man Ning Bing, he was very powerful and had a mysterious origin, so he should not be offended easily.
He took out a jade slip from the mustard seed ring and presented it with both hands: "The ice field is vast and boundless. Senior wants to go to the ice field to hunt the transformed demon king. It is not easy to find a guide. This is a map of the ice field. Please accept it."
"Fellow Daoist Xiao is thoughtful." Chen Yuan nodded approvingly, stretched out his hand and took the jade slip into his hand.
After Xiao Chengmo said goodbye and left, Chen Yuan came to the practice room, took out the jade slip given to him by Ning Bing Zhenren, and probed into it with his spiritual sense.
Just now in Ning Bing Zhenren's cave, he just took a rough look and saw the name of Han Yu Lion in it, but he didn't check it carefully.
After a full quarter of an hour, Chen Yuan withdrew his spiritual sense and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Bingling Sect really knew where Han Yu Lion's cave was. He took out the ice field map and compared the two. He quickly determined the location of Han Yu Lion's cave.
Not only that, he also wrote down the caves of the other 27 transformed demon kings one by one, including 25 eighth-level demon kings and two ninth-level demon kings.
In Chen Yuan's eyes, these cruel transformed demon kings were demon Yuan Dan that could increase their cultivation.
After he killed Han Yu Lion and handed over the body of Han Yu Lion to Haoran Sect, he returned to Hanzhou to hunt monsters, refine demon Yuan Dan, and increase his cultivation.
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The next day, Chen Yuan quietly left Bingling City and headed north to the ice field.
Bingling City was still some distance away from the ice field, but Chen Yuan's speed was extremely fast. In less than a day, he flew 20,000 miles and entered the ice field.
This was only his normal speed. If he activated Kunpeng's true blood, it could be doubled.
The ice field was in the north of Hanzhou. Under the azure sky, an icy world spread out.
The land was covered with a thick layer of ice, vast and boundless. It seemed desolate, but in fact it exuded vitality.
Looking around, you can see groups of wild beasts, which looked like cattle and sheep, but were more ferocious and strong, gnawing on the ice on the ground, as if chewing juicy green grass.
The snow that fell in Hanzhou contained a thin ice spirit, which condensed into ice, which was more delicious to these beasts than grass.
These beasts gnawed ice every day, making it easier for them to become monsters.
Around these wild beasts, there are wolves, tigers, lions, ice bears, ambushing, performing the cruelest natural selection, the law of the jungle.
In this world, wild beasts die every day, but monsters are born every day, day after day, year after year.
As the number accumulates year after year, when this ice field can no longer bear the existence of so many monsters, a beast tide will erupt.
In addition to wild beasts, there are also a large number of first-level lower-level monsters hunting everywhere.
They have awakened their intelligence, but they are still very ignorant, just instinctively absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
It is better to hunt other monsters, digest flesh and blood, and increase their cultivation quickly.
But starting from the first-level intermediate monsters, their intelligence increases greatly, and they actively absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Hanzhou is extremely peculiar, and the world contains rich ice spiritual energy, which is very easy to absorb.
As long as the monsters here concentrate on absorbing spiritual energy, they can improve their strength.
But the monsters still have the instinct to eat raw meat and drink blood, and they still hunt other monsters, but they just simply satisfy their appetite.
Chen Yuan flew above the clouds, restraining his breath and avoiding the eyes and ears of the monsters.
Along the way, he deliberately avoided the caves of other transformed monster kings, spread his spiritual sense, and was alert to the surroundings.
Perhaps it was because the ice field was vast, there were only a few transformed monster kings, and they were all practicing in the caves, so nothing happened along the way.
Chen Yuan encountered many level seven monsters, but none of them noticed his existence, and he did not take the initiative to provoke them, but avoided them in advance.
Among them was a blue giant eagle that was about to transform. It belonged to the same family as the blue giant eagle in the beast tide, but its body was much larger and its strength was much stronger. Its eyesight was amazing. It vaguely discovered Chen Yuan's figure more than a hundred miles away and flew over.
Chen Yuan could only fly to a height of ten thousand feet. The blue eagle lost his trace and circled for a long time. It did not dare to enter the ten thousand feet high altitude and endure the baptism of the strong wind, so it could only leave in disappointment.
Chen Yuan was not afraid of the seventh-level monster beasts, but he encountered the Blue Eagle Land, near the cave of a transformed monster king, and there were several seventh-level monster beasts guarding around, so he didn't want to cause trouble.
After that, he simply flew hundreds of miles in the sky at a height of ten thousand feet before descending the light of escape.
The strong wind at a height of ten thousand feet was fierce, and its power was comparable to that of low-level magic weapons. Only Yuanying cultivators or transformed monster kings could travel through it, but it also consumed a lot of true energy.
Usually, no cultivator would fly in the sky at a height of ten thousand feet. With Chen Yuan's physical body, it was quite difficult to resist the strong wind, but it was much easier than ordinary Yuanying cultivators.
Chen Yuan sneaked all the way, flew for four days and four nights, and finally came to the cave of the cold jade lion.
This is a huge crack, stretching across the ice field, stretching for more than ten miles, like a deep canyon, but the two sides are not mountains, but thick ice.
Chen Yuan did not approach the glacier crack, but landed on a snowy mountain a hundred miles away, killed an ice bear and occupied its cave.
He spread his spiritual sense and covered the glacier crack, but he could not move forward.
Chen Yuan was not surprised by this. The transformed demon king could control magic weapons, so he naturally knew how to set up formations.
However, the protective formation set up around the glacier crack was relatively crude. In addition to blocking the spiritual sense from prying, it could only resist the attacks of Jindan cultivators.
As long as the Yuanying cultivator took action, it could be broken in an instant.
The demon race was not proficient in the hundreds of arts of cultivation, and the magic weapons and formations they used were much simpler and rougher than those of human cultivators.
Chen Yuan could forcefully probe into the spiritual sense, but it would definitely alarm the ice lion.
He did not forcefully probe into the spiritual sense, but continued to cover the glacier crack.
The strength of the ice lion was stronger than Xiong Lie, but Chen Yuan could kill Xiong Lie within a few rounds, so he was naturally not afraid of an ice lion.
It was just that Elder Gu was deliberately planning to let him come to Hanzhou to deal with the ice lion, and he must have some plan.
Maybe he thought that Chen Yuan had just formed an infant and was not a match for the ice lion.
Elder Gu didn't know his true strength, which was the most reasonable speculation.
But maybe Elder Gu had other plans, but they were so hidden that he hadn't seen them yet.
In any case, Chen Yuan had never thought of obeying Elder Gu's request from the beginning.
Elder Gu asked him to bring back the body of the Cold Jade Lion within three years, so he would definitely not do it within three years.
He didn't even tell Qing Liu Jushi clearly, but only said that he would kill the Cold Jade Lion as soon as possible to make Elder Gu's plan fail.
But Chen Yuan knew very well that if Elder Gu had any plans, he would be fully prepared in the one year when he stabilized his realm.
Chen Yuan rushed to Hanzhou to find out the location of the Cold Jade Lion's cave, not to attack the Cold Jade Lion, but to monitor the Cold Jade Lion's every move.
If Elder Gu had other plans, the Cold Jade Lion would definitely reveal its flaws over time.
If Elder Gu just felt that he was not the opponent of the Cold Jade Lion and had no other plans, it would not be too late to wait a few more years before killing the Cold Jade Lion.
When Elder Gu started the attack, Chen Yuan had already thought of a countermeasure.
He didn't want to offend Haoran Sect, but he would never act rashly and fall into Elder Gu's scheme.
Time will make everything clear.
Chen Yuan sat cross-legged in the cave, slightly closing his eyes, like a stone statue.
He spread his consciousness, covering the huge glacier cracks, silently waiting for Elder Gu's plan to reveal a flaw, or an opportunity to kill the cold jade lion.
Outside the cave, on the ice field, the cold wind was howling and the snow was flying.