After a year of traveling, Han Feng chose a small town. Although he didn't like the soil of this realm, the magical spell of turning ice sculptures into puppets greatly increased his interest.
What Han Feng was creating was a wood carving. If he could learn this spell and use it on the wood carving, wouldn't he have an additional life-saving method?
There was another important reason why Han Feng didn't want to leave this place. The mortals here had no life force or vitality, which was an abnormal and strange state. Han Feng believed that this state would be extremely beneficial for him to experience the death intent in the life and death domain.
Han Feng settled down in this small town near the northern border of the Cold Night Realm. The town was not big and did not have a large population. The person who controlled the town was a late-stage Primordial Chaos Saint.
This cultivator disappeared without a trace on the second night Han Feng came to the town. However, no one knew of his disappearance except for Han Feng.
On the third day, Han Feng transformed into this person and walked out of the ice tower that only had eleven floors.
All the memories of the late-stage Primordial Chaos Saint had been obtained by Han Feng through soul devouring. Han Feng didn't kill him but kept him in the restrictions in the tower in case he would be useful in the future.
Originally, with his level of cultivation, he wasn't qualified to own the ice tower. However, he had an uncle who had some prestige among the cultivators of Cold Night Realm, so he assigned the town to him and thus owned the eleven-story ice tower.
Through this person's memory, Han Feng knew that the proud daughter of the Cold Night Realm was called Cheng Dieyi. She had left with a cultivator from the Shattered Army Realm a few years ago.
Apart from the seven Great Elders, there were also 13 Earth cultivators from the Cold Night Realm who were even older than the Great Elders. These 13 Earth cultivators had only one purpose for going to the Level 6 Great Thousand World, and that was to receive the enlightenment from the Level 6 Great Thousand World!
Cheng Dieyi's requirement for joining the Rank 6 World was to make the Cold Night Realm a Rank 5 World and to have a new territory. Now that the second requirement had been met, only the first requirement remained.
All the cultivators in Cold Night Realm knew a little about this. The low-level Primordial Chaos Saint in this town knew more because he was his uncle.
A cultivator of the Hong Meng Sacred Spirit Realm was required to upgrade a Level Four Great Thousand World to Level Five.
The Enlightenment Ceremony was an extremely tyrannical and heaven-defying spell. Everyone only had one chance, and there was a high chance of failure. However, once it succeeded, one would immediately reach the realm of the Primordial Chaos Sacred Spirit. However, there was a drawback, and that was that one's lifespan, regardless of whether it was extra or not, would all become a thousand years.
Furthermore, his cultivation would stop at the early-stage Primordial Chaos Sacred Spirit realm in this life. It was definitely impossible for him to break through.
There was no way to change this. The cycle of reincarnation only lasted for a thousand years. After a thousand years, he would definitely die.
As a result, it was an opportunity for those who were about to die. That was why those top cultivators were willing to take the risk. After all, they didn't have much lifespan left.
As long as one of the 13 people succeeded, the Cold Night Realm would be able to increase the duration of a Level 5 Great Thousand World by 100 years. During this 100 years, one of the seven Great Elders who had left with Cheng Dieyi would definitely reach the Hong Meng Sacred Spirit. In this way, the position of the level five Great Thousand World would be more stable.
This was what the Army-Shattering Land of a level six world had agreed to, and it was also the condition for exchanging Cheng Dieyi.
Therefore, for the Cold Night Realm, which was about to become a level-five realm, the five neighboring level-four realms had all tacitly agreed and were ready to become subsidiary planes at any time.
This was a rule passed down from the origins of the Cultivator Alliance and was not set by the Army-Shattering Land of the level six Great Thousand World. Any cultivator had the right to resist, but they could not change it. The price of resistance was to be erased.
Han Feng walked out of the ice tower. There were two mortal cultivators standing outside the tower, a man and a woman. When the two saw Han Feng, they immediately called him master respectfully.
Han Feng nodded slightly and did not say anything.
He knew that the person he had transformed into had three disciples, and this beautiful female disciple was the third. She was the one he liked the most and would occasionally serve him.
This kind of thing was rarely seen between masters and disciples in other Great Thousand Worlds. Even if it existed, it would not be widely publicized. It was an extremely secretive matter.
However, in this unbelievable Cold Night Realm, this was very common. According to the memories of the low-level Primordial Chaos Saint, there were many cultivators in the Cold Night Realm who served disciples like him.
This had already become a matter that everyone knew. No one would condemn or not. Also, in his memories, he had once maliciously sighed. If the teacher of the genius Cheng Dieyi wasn't a woman, she would probably serve her teacher as well.
Han Feng smiled bitterly at this matter, and his impression of the Cold Night Realm became even worse.
As for the man in front of him, although he did not look young, he was the second oldest. He usually respected his master, but he was secretly jealous of his master and his third junior sister.
Han Feng had learned all of this from the memories of the Primordial Chaos Saint. Originally, this person had planned to find an opportunity to assign this disciple so that he wouldn't get bored.
"Are there any new ice embryos?" Han Feng clasped his hands behind his back and spoke slowly. This ice embryo was what the earth cultivators of Cold Night Realm called an ice sculpture.
The Second Disciple quickly said respectfully,"Master, I've just sent over two snow immortal ice embryos."”
"Take it out and let me see if your techniques have improved." Han Feng nodded lightly and said.”In Han Feng's memories, there was a detailed description of the method of making ice puppets. However, this method involved some unique cultivation techniques of the earth cultivators of Cold Night Realm. This cultivation technique was called the Ice Clarity Mantra. In Han Feng's view, this technique was quite exquisite.
When Cold Night Realm earth cultivators cultivated, they did not only absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. There was also a type of icy cold air that they had to absorb. It was this icy cold air that gradually changed their bodies, allowing Primordial Chaos Divine Soul Dharma adepts to transform into ice giants after their Nascent Soul Dharma Idol left their bodies.
However, this cultivation technique clearly had a hierarchical system. The person that Han Feng had transformed into only learned the first four levels of the chant. This was also something that his clan uncle had secretly given him. Otherwise, he would not even be able to obtain the first four levels of the cultivation technique.
The second disciple quickly nodded and slapped his bag of holding. Two 30-foot-tall ice sculptures appeared on the ground. These ice sculptures had the head of a human and the body of a bird. They looked quite ferocious.
After a year of traveling, Han Feng naturally knew that this ice sculpture was one of the guardian beasts of the Cold Night Realm, the Snow Saint Beast!
The second disciple's eyes were serious as he sat down cross-legged and meditated for a while. Then his left hand formed a seal and quickly changed into a ball of black snow. At the same time, his right hand moved and touched the ball of snow, causing some black snow to appear. Then he pressed his finger against the ice sculpture.
Immediately, a black gas flowed from his fingertip into the ice sculpture, forming a trace that looked like a meridian.
Sweat appeared on the second disciple's forehead. He took a deep breath and pulled out some black snow with his right hand. He pressed it on the ice sculpture again and another meridian appeared on the ice sculpture.
At this moment, the ball of snow on the second disciple's left hand silently dissipated. His face became even paler as he quickly sat down cross-legged to meditate.
Han Feng's expression was calm, but he had some understanding in his heart. According to the memories of the Primordial Chaos Saint, a snow saint beast ice sculpture needed nine snow meridians to complete the first step.
Just as he was thinking, the female disciple walked over with light steps. There was a hint of charm in her eyes as she said softly,"Master, you haven't answered your disciple's questions for a few days, and there's a change in my cultivation.”
Han Feng was considering the use of the snow meridians in the ice sculpture. When he heard her words, he nodded and casually said,"Tell me, what happened?"
The female disciple was startled. She looked around and her face immediately turned red. She said in a delicate voice,"Master, why don't we talk here?"
Han Feng nodded, but he immediately recalled that in the Core Formation cultivator's memories, when this female disciple spoke like this, she didn't mean what she said, but something deeper.
Thinking of this, he was about to speak when the female disciple's face turned even redder. She cast a seductive glance at Han Feng and patted her body. Half of her clothes actually fell off.
Han Feng frowned. He waved his sleeve, and the woman's clothes returned to normal. His expression turned cold as he looked at her.
The woman immediately felt a chill run down her spine and her beautiful face changed. She quickly knelt on the ground in panic. After a long time, she carefully stood up. She was panicking and didn't know how to provoke her master.
At this moment, the second disciple had finished regulating his breathing. He opened his eyes and looked at the woman. He didn't say anything, but his left hand formed a seal again, condensing black snow and starting to create snow meridians.
The second disciple had spent a few hours to create the nine snow meridians. Most of the time, he was adjusting his inner breath.
From this, it could be seen that making this ice sculpture was a huge burden for him.
When all nine snow meridians were completed, the second disciple took a deep breath and knelt before the ice sculpture. He revealed a devout expression and muttered a prayer. Then, he clenched his teeth and quickly pressed his right hand on the spot where the nine snow meridians gathered.
There was a bang, and the second disciple coughed up blood. He was sent flying more than 30 meters away before he crashed to the ground. As for the ice sculpture, the nine snow meridians inside were like nine snakes, spinning rapidly. In the end, two of the snow meridians collided, and the entire ice sculpture exploded into pieces of ice.
The second disciple's face was pale as he whispered in shame,""Disciple failed again…"
Han Feng didn't pay attention to this person. His eyes lit up and he pondered for a while. After combining the memories of the Primordial Chaos Saint, he gradually understood the key to making this ice sculpture.
Just at this moment, Han Feng's heart skipped a beat. He looked into the distance and saw a streak of sword light speeding over.
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