"I am willing to inherit your throne and from now on become the Lord of the Icefield, the King of Hanchuan, and the Head of Ten Thousand Ices!" A young and firm voice came from the mouth of the young man in front of the crystal monument in the center of the altar. The answer also made the figure in the crystal monument Very satisfied.
That's right, Ling Bingtian's answer at this time was to agree to the Ice God's request and inherit his throne. With the Divine Bead around, Ling Bingtian believes that his future is limitless.
Although the help that the Divine Pearl can provide to me now is very small, what I get now is just the tip of the iceberg of the Divine Pearl, and I will definitely get more in the future. But if you want to get more, you have to have time and life to go for it.
If you don't agree to the Ice God's request now, who knows if you still have life to study the divine beads and gain stronger power!
What's more, just deal with the Ice God's request first, use his power to become stronger, and then repay him if there is a chance in the future. I am not the kind of ungrateful person!
As for the question of whether the Ice God is high or low, please, first of all, since he is a real god, there is no need to explain it to you in such detail; secondly, from the perspective of a god, it can make you a mortal have The chance of becoming a god is good, but what is a second-level god? At least it's not the Rat from the God Realm.
Therefore, Ling Bingtian's answer was extremely sincere, but it was inevitable that he would feel a little embarrassed in his heart. The Lord of the Icefield and the King of Hanchuan were really good at it!
In this regard, even the Ice God did not find any clues. In his sensory feedback, Ling Bingtian did not lie. This sentence is an answer that can no longer be true.
Nodding with satisfaction, the Ice God didn't want to say anything more. With Ling Bingtian's talent, it can be said that there is almost no problem in cultivating to the limit of human beings. Now, the most important thing is to ensure that he does not die on the road of growth and how to jeopardize his spiritual test...
"Very good, let me think about it." Bing Shen responded to Ling Bingtian lightly, holding his chin with his right hand and stroking it, apparently entering a state of thinking.
The Ice God did not let Ling Bingtian avoid the courtesy, so Ling Bingtian naturally did not dare to raise his head. The ancestor I was talking to didn't leave any useful records at all, and there were a lot of rules. I knew nothing about his character.
But judging from what I have observed and the information I can guess, this man is most likely a very arrogant and disciplined person. The slightest behavior that offends him may cause him to suffer a big loss. Therefore, nothing is better than rash progress.
Fortunately, the Ice God did not keep Ling Bingtian waiting for long. Soon, he came up with his own plan.
"Child, stand up." The indifferent voice sounded again, "Come to the icicle in front of you, put your hand on it, and accept my assessment. At the same time, considering your weakness, I will also give you a treasure."
The indifferent voice of the Ice God sounded so pleasant at this moment. Ling Bingtian stood up happily. With the blessing of the Ice Crystal Phoenix Spirit, kneeling for a short while did not affect his body at all. The content of Ice God's words also made Ling Bingtian excited.
Gods say it is a treasure, so it cannot be lowered no matter what!
As Ling Bingtian stood up, an octagonal icicle slowly rose up a few steps in front of him. At the top was an erected octagonal ice crystal, which was also exuding a faint light. of Blu-ray.
"Yes, I will obey your divine order." After standing up, Ling Bingtian did not move forward hastily. Instead, he put the index and middle fingers of his right hand together and placed them between his eyebrows. At the same time, he lowered his head slightly. This is the etiquette of respecting gods taught to me by my grandfather Ling Yongsheng.
Judging from the obviously softer lines on the Ice God's face, the effect is obviously good.
After saluting, Ling Bingcai stood up straight, followed the Ice God's instructions and walked forward. He stretched out his right hand and placed it on the octagonal ice crystal that exuded a faint blue light.
The moment Ling Bingtian's right hand came into contact with the ice crystal, a shocking scene happened!
The phantom of the ice crystal phoenix on the back of Ling Bingtian's right hand gradually solidified, and faintly, a high-pitched phoenix cry seemed to resound throughout the entire small plane.
At the same time, Ling Bingtian could also feel the heat coming from the back of his left hand. Even though he didn't know whether he was exposed or not, Ling Bingtian still tried his best to suppress his desire to show up. After all, judging from how the blood shadow made me feel at that time, it might not be a good thing.
Streams of bright golden light suddenly burst out from the icicles after the phoenix roared, and quickly spread to a radius of ten feet with the icicle as the center. After including Ling Bingtian, It rushed straight upward until it broke through the sky. As it rose, the diameter of the light pillar continued to expand.
At the same time, great changes have also taken place at the entrance to the small plane. The film, which was already exuding powerful pressure, burst into unimaginable ice-blue light in an instant, and the intensity and width of that pressure suddenly increased.
Soon, a bright golden light pillar quickly passed through the film shining with icy blue light, and rushed straight to the sky above the film. The rocks on the film could not block the golden light pillar at all. Soon, a golden light beam with a diameter of thirty feet and a height that broke through the sky was generated from the film in the cave as the center.
The golden beam of light was so dazzling that almost all creatures within a thousand miles could see its brilliance, and even stole the spotlight from the sun beside it.
What followed was an extremely terrifying pressure, which was different from the pressure that had just driven away those soul beasts. The extreme intention carried by this pressure made all creatures who saw it feel a sense of terror. The urge to surrender and kneel. Among them, ice-type creatures are the most popular.
Many ice attribute soul beasts who were close to this light beam were trembling and kneeling on the snow in the direction of the light beam, shivering. Many spirit beasts with low cultivation levels even had a hot, smelly liquid appear under their bodies, apparently frightened to the point of peeing by this extreme pressure.
Only a few soul beasts with cultivation levels of more than 100,000 years can withstand this pressure that can make people kneel down, but the fear arising from the depths of their bloodline also makes them look at this golden beam that reaches the sky and the earth in horror. pillar of light.
Deep in the Far North, there were three entities exuding terrifying auras who cast their sights in the direction of the light beam in their respective areas, and at the same time released their own auras to resist the intrusion of this pressure.
Among them, the leader of a petite snow-white figure murmured: "This is the breath of God!" With its cultivation, in this thousands of miles of ice, only God can possibly surpass him in terms of coercion! This is its absolute confidence in its own cultivation!
For a moment, the snow-white figure suddenly became excited, as if thinking of some possibility, which made its mood fluctuate accordingly.
It even moved a certain distance in the direction of the golden beam of light, but soon, it thought of something. The moving body stopped and said with a wry smile: "That's all, what am I thinking? I am a soul beast. "
After saying that, the snow-white figure lowered his head and looked at his flawless white hands. They seemed to be no different from humans, but the extremely terrifying power contained in them was completely different from the thin bodies of most humans.
The snow-white figure knew clearly that as a soul beast, he had the existence of rules. Even if he faced the god directly, he would not be able to inherit his throne.
The only way is...
Thinking of the appearance of a certain snow-white lotus, the snow-white figure strengthened its determination.
'Wait a few more years, wait a few more years and it will mature. '
Thinking like this, the snow-white figure stopped moving forward, and at the same time, he shot out two soul marks, respectively, in the direction of two other existences exuding terrifying auras in the core area of the Far North.
God is not something that beasts like me can ask for in their current state. In this case, there is no need to offend a god who may actually exist! Not to mention that this ice god is very likely to be in charge of the ice field.
After a while, feeling the faint news from those two terrifying auras, the snow-white figure breathed a sigh of relief.
After taking one last look at the direction of the golden beam of light, he flew back in the direction he had just come from without looking back, guarding the lotus to prevent his last hope from being cut off.
In a corner of the core area and inner circle of the Far North, the same two figures, one large and one small, were hiding next to a huge footprint, staring blankly at the golden beam of light.
Feeling the extreme pressure it exuded, the two of them knelt down almost at the same time, even though they were far apart.
The largest figure among them was obviously an old man. Looking at the golden beam of light, he couldn't help but murmured: "The Ice God has appeared. It's the Ice God who has appeared!" His expression was excited and fanatical, almost frightening him. The little figure next to him.
Soon, the little figure who was pulled by the old man to kneel down looked at the beam of light, with a dazed and still immature heart full of curiosity. What happened where the beam of light was?
At the same time, in the Shrek Academy located in the southeast of the Tianhun Empire, where the Poseidon Pavilion is located in the center, the golden tree full of golden leaves and full of light and life is also shaking slightly. Watch its shaking. , faintly swaying toward the north.
In the conference hall of Poseidon Pavilion, an old man lying on a recliner felt the strange movement of the golden tree with strong mental power, and looked strangely to the north.
"The only thing that can activate the power of the golden tree is..." the old man murmured to himself, and the direction to the north seemed to remind the old man of something.
'Northern, could it be...' The old man had some vague guesses, and then remembered the adopted daughter adopted by his apprentice two years ago. The old man thought for a moment, 'You can go and have a look. If it works, it will be someone who has a good relationship with those old antiques. good chance. '
Thinking of this, the old man moved his mouth and used his soul power to send a message in one direction of the outer courtyard.
Not long after, a figure in white clothes flew from that direction. The visitor was a middle-aged man. He was a little unsteady on the way here and almost fell when he landed. It was not difficult to see how excited he was.
"Teacher, are you telling the truth? Is it really possible that a soul master with the ultimate ice martial soul has appeared in the northern part of the Heavenly Soul Empire?" The middle-aged man asked the old man excitedly, with an eye-popping look in his eyes. Thrilling light.
"Shaozhe, don't be so excited. Let me tell you a place. Go to this place and ask the local ruler. If a soul master with the Ultimate Ice Martial Spirit is really born, he will not be from the ruler's family. They should also know the approximate location of that soul master." The old man replied calmly.
Through the old man's words, we can also clearly know the identity of the middle-aged man. He is actually the current Dean of the Martial Arts Department of Shrek Academy, Ming Phoenix Douluo Yan Shaozhe, whose soul power is as high as level 94!
So being able to talk to Yan Shaozhe so easily and being called a teacher by him, the old man's identity was revealed.
He is Dragon God Douluo Muen, the current master of the Poseidon Pavilion, one of the most powerful people in the world, and one of the three ultimate Douluo.
Next, Moon gave Yan Shaozhe some instructions, telling him what preparations he should make for his next trip.
In the end, Moon even asked Yan Shaozhe to write a letter for him and asked him to hand it over to the local ruler before letting him go.
Seeing Yan Shaozhe's retreating figure, Moon also fell into deep thought. The figure holding a spear and sparring with him and Xiaoyao was still so clear in his memory. But later on, he finally chose a different path than himself and others.
"The storm is about to start. Where is Shrek's road?" Moon looked at the scorching sun in the sky, but it was as if he saw an impending storm.
Thinking of the slovenly appearance of the junior whom he originally had high hopes for inheriting the mantle, and now he looked slovenly after an accident, Moon could only murmur a few words helplessly, then closed his eyes again and rested. I don't know if I am feeling sorry for that junior, or thinking about Shrek's future path.
At the same time, the appearance of light pillars was felt in several places on the continent. After sensing it, they all made some plans of their own.
The plans were different, but the same thing was that they all sent people to explore in the direction of the light pillar.
Returning to the original topic, the light pillar reaching the sky did not last long, maybe only for half a quarter of an hour. The light pillar reaching the sky dissipated, turning into dots of light and melting back into nature.
As soon as the light beam disappeared, the terrifying pressure that spread out also disappeared.
The soul beasts that were crushed to the ground around the membrane cave also regained control of their bodies.
Except for a few unlucky ones whose legs were crushed, the first thing most soul beasts did when they got up was to run away from the light beam.
It is foreseeable that in a short period of time, it will be difficult to see some high-level soul beasts in the Hanxue Mountains. The high-level soul beasts who are born with wisdom will remember this place deeply and stay away from it.
Let's push back the time to when the light pillar was first born.
At that time, Ling Bingtian, who was in the small plane, sensed obvious changes. A burst of energy penetrated from all parts of the body after the light pillar enveloped him, as if he was checking his body. The energy moves along the meridians in his body bit by bit, as if he wants to understand his entire body condition clearly.
After an unknown amount of time, Ling Bingtian felt that the energy that had been circulating in his body for several times slowly withdrew from the direction it came from. At the same time, the golden beam of light that enveloped him also dissipated.
A sound that did not sound like a human voice but sounded like a mechanically programmed sound sounded from the icicle in front of Ling Bingtian after the golden light pillar dissipated.
