versing all the sword blades, you successfully conquer Mount Swordsmanship.All the disciples of Zhuangfeng immediately stepped onto the sword hilts!At Wei Zhengyang's command, Wang Jian was the first...Even three days ago, beneath the ground where the Huo Xue Palace's cave was located, the ashes had already coalesced into a complete Ginger Cloud body!
Only Jiang Yun remained with his eyes tightly shut, as if in a state of coma.
Not until the indistinct figure's voice reached his ears did he slowly open his eyes.
His eyes first showed a glimmer of confusion, but immediately after, that confusion was replaced by a look of excitement. He hurriedly lowered his head and looked at his own body.
Although Ginger Cloud was a little thinner than before, his skin glowed with a faint greenish hue.
Then, his gaze shifted to his dantian. He saw a flickering ember there, newly appeared and dancing.
Fire away!
As he was completely burned to ashes by the flames, he finally comprehended the meaning of the Fire of Separation. And within these three days that seemed like unconsciousness, he was actually refining the meaning of the Fire of Separation!
He has obviously succeeded.
And besides gaining the ability to wield fire, the changes to his skin also indicated that he had completely integrated the Petrification talent, which was originally derived from the Stone Demon, into himself.
Now his physical body is even stronger than before.
As Ginger Cloud opened his eyes, the earth silently split open. Ginger Cloud stood up and stepped out from within, once again standing before the Ice Snow Palace.
Bai Ze's voice rang excitedly in his mind: "Boy, you're finally awake! This time, you really scared me. It doesn't matter if you died, but I put all my belongings on you. If you die, who will be there to pave the way for me then!"
Although Bai Ze's voice held a hint of complaint, Jiang Yun could still hear the concern hidden within it.
With a slight smile, Jiang Yun did not respond to Bai Ze. He put the storage ring back on his hand and then cupped his fists in a salute towards the top of Xuegong: "Thank you, senior, for your guidance!"
By this time, Jiang Yun could not possibly be unaware that within this Snow Palace, there existed a powerful being.
Although he couldn't know who this powerful being was, it wasn't hard to guess that it must be someone from the snow tribe.
As Jiang Yun's voice fell, a blurry shadow appeared before him.
After a most bizarre twisting and contorting, it gradually became clearer until finally it transformed into a handsome middle-aged man in white.
This man, if we talk about aura, naturally couldn't compare to Hun Tian. However, his body emanated a powerful chill.
Even though Gingercloud was strong, and even though there was now fire within him, he was still finding it hard to bear.
"I am a wisp of divine consciousness from Xue Mu Cheng, the ancestor of the Snow Clan!"
The middle-aged man nodded gently at Jiang Yun and said, "You don't need to thank me. Although I let you enter here, I do want to give you some opportunities, but this fire isn't part of the opportunities I wanted to give you. You obtained it yourself through your own abilities!"
Hearing this, Ginger Cloud couldn't help but touch her nose.
This way, he acquired the action of fire without permission, kind of like taking it without asking, which is… stealing!
Xue Mu, it seems, had seen through Jiang Yun's embarrassment. She calmly said, "You needn't mind this. To tell you the truth, my Xue Clan is indeed indebted to the Li Huo."
"Speaking of this, Xue Mucheng glanced at the surrounding flames of separation. He then continued, “The first ancestor of my Snow Clan was born under the burning of the separating flames by chance. He gained sentience, but he suppressed it in turn, cutting off his path to cultivation and becoming a monster.”
Although the ancestor tried to compensate by merging it with his own body, which is this Snow Palace, forming this Fire-Snow Palace, it still cannot become a demon.
"But now your arrival has given it the possibility of becoming a demon, so I should thank you instead. It's also settled a matter that has been weighing on my Snow Clan!"
Ginger Cloud was slightly startled. While Bai Ze had previously explained why Li Huo couldn't become a demon, he hadn't expected the relationship between Li Huo and the Snow Clan to be so intricate and complex.
"Well, let's not waste any more time. My Snow Clan is now facing a life-or-death crisis and urgently needs your help!"
Ginger frowned and said, "Junior dares to ask impertinently. Senior's strength is undoubtedly far beyond mine. If senior were willing to lend a hand, the snow clan's crisis should be easily resolved!"
"As I said, I am merely a wisp of consciousness that has existed for far too long. If I were to make a move, I would dissipate instantly. And the threat to the Xue clan is not something that can be resolved quickly. Therefore, I can only entrust this matter to you."
After a pause, Xue Mu continued, "But rest assured, young friend, I will definitely lend a helping hand when necessary!"
Besides, as long as we get through this crisis, I will definitely repay you. All the blessings I had prepared for you before will still be yours!
Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "Being able to obtain the fire of separation is already a great fortune for me. Therefore, senior, please don't mention thanks again. Now, I ask that senior send me out of this place and help the Snow Clan!"
Upon seeing Jiang Yun's attitude and words, Xue Mucheng's face showed a hint of approval as he nodded and said, "Good! However, before my young friend leaves, this old man still has one thing to say."
"Senior, please speak!"
"If this time my snow clan is truly doomed, then little friend, you have the opportunity to leave beforehand!"
For this sentence, Ginger Cloud's response was a slight smile, and she bowed again and said, "Senior, please see me off!"
Xue Mu Cheng no longer spoke. With a flick of his sleeve, Jiang Yun only felt a flower bloom before his eyes, and he was already gone from the cave, reappearing in the valley of the Xue Clan.
And before him stood the dumbfounded Snow Clan elder and Xue Qing.
Seeing Xue Qing, Jiang Yun's face lit up with a smile. "Xue girl, are you alright"
"No, it's fine!"
After Xueqing woke up, she didn't see Jiangyun. She thought Jiangyun should have left.
Although it disappointed her a little, she let out a sigh of relief for Jiang Yun. After all, staying in the Xue Clan meant certain death, so she hadn't even bothered to inquire about his whereabouts.
But she never expected that Jiang Yun would appear before her again.
"It's okay then!"
The situation is dire now, and Jiang Yun can't afford to chat with Xueqing anymore. Instead, he turns to the Elder of the Snow Clan and says: “Elder, tell me what’s going on now!”
Grandfather’s shock had already been replaced by surprise, he nodded repeatedly while hurriedly recounting the events.
Jiang Yun's eyes swept across the snowstorm above his head, and a chill ran through his heart.
Who could have imagined that within this seemingly ordinary large formation, the lives of thousands of members of the Snow Clan were actually interwoven!
Jiang Yun then asked, "Then, Senior, how do you plan to deal with this"
"Grandfather bitterly smiled and said, 'I want to sacrifice the lifespans of five members of our tribe who have reached the ninth level of the Blessed Land, in order to forcibly raise their cultivation to the Heavenly Cave Realm. Then, I'll have them go out and restrain the demons from the Myriad Demon Cave, while I will try my best to get all our tribe members out of here.'"
After listening, Jiang Yun pondered and said: "Grandfather, we haven't reached the point of being destitute. It's unnecessary to sacrifice the noble clansmen now."
"Don't you have any better ideas"
Not only was Lao Gong, but even those children of the Snow Tribe were looking at Jian Yun with anticipation.
And Ginger Cloud did not disappoint them, nodding and saying: "Yes, but I need some time, and also, prepare some things for me!"
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