He was Han Feng!
After the Chaos pearl absorbed the Five Elements Earth Spirit, a strange change occurred. If it was before, even if he hid in the Chaos pearl, he would definitely not be able to last for five years.
However, after reaching the great circle of the earth element, the amount of time Han Feng spent inside had already exceeded the past.
Most importantly, the earth attribute of this Chaos pearl had reached perfection, and a series of changes had occurred within it. There was actually a trace of spiritual energy in the space that originally had no spiritual energy.
This Spiritual Qi was much purer than the outside world. It was just that Han Feng had never seen the Qi of the Origin World before, so he could not compare. However, he felt that it should be slightly inferior to the Qi of the Origin World.
Other than that, the biggest change was the long glowing bodies in the primal chaos space. These glowing bodies all condensed together and formed five huge balls of light above the primal chaos space.
Of the five balls of Origin Qi, three were shining with a bright golden light. The last ball of Origin Qi was also shining, but it was clearly much dimmer. As for the last ball of Origin Qi, it was completely dark and colorless.
Han Feng had been observing these five balls of Origin Qi for years in the Chaos dimension. With his intelligence, he naturally guessed that these five balls of Origin Qi had a lot to do with the five elements absorbed by the Chaos pearl.
In fact, these five balls of Origin Qi might very well be the spirits of the five elements absorbed by the Primal Chaos pearl. As for the three bright ones, they were the attributes of water, fire, and earth.
The half bright part was the wood attribute.
As for the last one that was completely dim, it was the metal attribute.
During the years that Han Feng had been in the primal chaos space, he gradually had a strange feeling as he observed them. It was as if these five balls of Origin Qi were not dead objects but contained some sort of life.
If it was someone else, even if their cultivation was higher than Han Feng's, it would be difficult for them to notice this. Han Feng had also used his special life and death domain, which was a branch of the Reincarnation Great Dao, to sense that there was a life force in those light balls!
This discovery made his interest in the five Origin Qi balls increase greatly.
Han Feng had already possessed this Chaos pearl for thousands of years. However, he still could not figure out the true use of this pearl. In his opinion, this pearl seemed to be able to reverse time to a certain extent and turn ordinary water into spiritual energy.
These effects were extremely useful to low-level cultivators below the high-level Primordial Chaos Sacred Realm. However, they did not seem to be of much use to those above the high-level Primordial Chaos Sacred Realm.
After all, for those true divine arts practitioners, the spiritual energy of the mortal world could no longer be used as an object for them to cultivate. Only the Qi of the Origin World could be used. As a result, the spiritual energy created by this bead was not attractive to them at all.
Only the time reversal was worth looking at. However, it didn't make sense for the top cultivators from Suzaku and other planets to fight over it.
Han Feng believed that this Primal Chaos pearl definitely had some magical use that he hadn't discovered yet. That was the real reason why those cultivators with divine abilities were fighting over it.
Situ Nan once said that according to his many years of research and analysis, only when all five elements were complete could the Chaos bead truly recognize a master. At that time, some of its abilities might be revealed.
As time passed, Han Feng's interest in the true abilities of this 'Primal Chaos' bead did not decrease. Instead, it grew stronger and stronger.
He even wondered if these five balls of Origin Qi would one day become like the red-robed woman's five elemental spirits.
Of course, this was just a guess.
Han Feng stood on the ground of the Cold Night Realm and looked around with a sigh. In the years he had been in the Chaos space, other than observing the five-element light balls, he had meditated quietly and familiarized himself with the Great Dao Reincarnation he had comprehended.
Logically speaking, the time he had spent in the Chaos space had far exceeded ten years in reality. However, it seemed that under the life and death concept of the Great Dao Reincarnation, the time reversal of the Chaos pearl had lost its effect.
Five years in the outside world, no matter how much time passed inside, it was still five years.
This made Han Feng quite puzzled. At this moment, he could sense his cultivation level. He could clearly sense that he needed another four years to experience the life and death domain before he could step into the advanced stage of the Primordial Chaos Sacred Realm and become a true divine ability warrior.
Han Feng believed that when he reached the high-level Primordial Chaos Sacred Realm, he would be able to fight the middle-level Primordial Chaos Sacred Realm old woman even without using the Heavenly Tribulation.
This time, Han Feng had no choice but to leave the primal chaos space. After the primal chaos pearl went through a series of changes, five years was already the limit. Within a short period of time, he couldn't stay inside for too long.
Han Feng sighed softly. He did not fly but slowly walked forward. He had already put away the straw hat and walked on the ice plains.
The wind and snow blew against his face, and the cold air was oppressive. Han Feng took a deep breath. After a long time, a city of ice and snow appeared in his sight.
At the center of the city was a massive ice tower that was more than thirty stories tall. At the top of the tower was a round pearl that gave off a strange light.
The land under his feet had become the new country of the earth cultivators of Cold Night Realm. Han Feng had no right to interfere with this matter. He just wanted to find a place to quietly spend the most crucial four years.
When Han Feng arrived at the ice city, he looked no different from a mortal.
There were also mortals in the Cold Night Realm. After these mortals moved to the new Realm Earth Plane, they built new cities with the help of cultivators.
Han Feng silently appeared in the city. He looked around at the houses that looked like ice crystals and could not help but feel a sense of unfamiliarity.
There weren't many people in the city, and there weren't even many inns or taverns. The most common thing in the city was the ice sculpture processing plant.
In front of almost every house, there were people holding awls and constantly striking on huge blocks of ice, carving some seemingly rough but strange ice sculptures.
Along the way, Han Feng rarely talked to the people he met. They were either hurrying on their way or carving ice sculptures without blinking.
Moreover, every time an ice sculpture was completed, these mortals would help each other carry the ice sculpture and place it outside the huge ice tower in the center of the city.
After placing it here, someone would walk out of the ice tower and receive the ice sculpture.
Han Feng pondered for a bit. His appearance seemed out of place. Seeing that there were already people paying attention to him, Han Feng let out a sigh and turned to leave. He disappeared into a remote area.
In the blink of an eye, a year passed. During this year, Han Feng's footprints covered the entire Cold Night Realm. He went to almost every city, and no one paid him any attention. This was because his attire was no different from that of a normal person in the Cold Night Realm. They all wore unique furs and a fur hat.
In a year, Han Feng gradually gained a deep understanding of the Cold Night Realm. The only value of these mortals was to serve the cultivators of the Cold Night Realm.
He made ice sculptures in exchange for his daily needs.
In Cold Night Realm, there were no royal families among mortals. Every city belonged to a powerful cultivator.
Han Feng also knew the use of the ice sculptures they created. After the ice sculptures were carved, there would be specialized cultivators who would carve a formation on them and activate them in a special way, causing the ice sculptures to become puppets.
This method was quite magical. It even involved the essence of some of the cultivation techniques of the earth cultivators of the Cold Night Realm. Han Feng had studied it for a long time, but he still could not get the gist.
As for the ice puppets, most of them weren't left in the Cold Night Realm. They were sold to other countries. Depending on the cultivation level of the ice sculpture, the price would be different.
The most expensive item was the mid-stage Primordial Chaos Saint puppet. After all, the number of mid-stage Primordial Chaos Saint puppets produced in every city Han Feng had seen was extremely low. Moreover, there was a high failure rate. The second most expensive item was the Saint realm puppet, and so on.
As for the high-level ice sculpture puppet of a Primordial Chaos Saint, Han Feng had yet to find a city that could produce it. Presumably, this kind of puppet was not easy to produce, or even impossible to produce. Otherwise, the strength of the earth cultivators of Cold Night Realm would reach an unbelievable level.
During this year, Han Feng had seen several hundred ice sculptures being purchased by rank 4 cultivation countries.
This ice sculpture was the foundation of the Ice Nation, and it was also an important method for them to obtain large amounts of materials.
Apart from that, there were also large amounts of mortals mining the spirit veins in the original Four Sect Alliance.
It could be said that in Cold Night Realm, mortals were slaves. All their labor was to serve cultivators. However, what surprised Han Feng was that these mortals were proud of it and did not resist at all.
Even if he was exhausted, he did not complain.
Han Feng had come to a conclusion in this year. This Cold Night Realm was an incredible country!
There was another thing that shocked Han Feng. Almost every mortal had a small ice sculpture in their hands. The ice sculpture was of the cultivator with the highest cultivation level in the city they belonged to.
No matter how tiring the work was, even before they died, they insisted on placing the small ice sculptures in front of them in the morning and at night, kneeling and worshipping them with extremely pious expressions.
All sorts of unbelievable things caused Han Feng to have a strange feeling about this Cold Night Realm Earth. This Realm Earth was like the surrounding ice and snow, without any life or vitality.
Just like the sky, there was a dull feeling everywhere.
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