In the far north, there is ice and snow all year round, and cold waves are more frequent in winter. Snowstorms occur frequently. The sky is so dark that it looks like the end of the world, and there is only endless snow in front of you.
Chu Guanmeng looked at Lin Du, who had already turned into an ice and snow sculpture even after being isolated from the blizzard, with a strange worry in his eyes.
Three years have passed, and it is almost no longer able to feel the spiritual bond in its consciousness. The connection is very weak, so weak that it is like a faint glow in the abyss. When one is on top of the mountain and looks down, the faint glow is like Extraordinarily remote and small.
Chu Guanmeng knew from the beginning that Lin Du would be a strong person, and she would work hard to find a way out when pushed to the limit.
But she is not a real strong person yet.
The weak will be devoured.
Chu Guanmeng was half gloating and half confused, thinking, if Lin Du was gone, should it swallow Xue Ling immediately, or should it keep Lin Du's body and bury it to only feed on Xue Ling's power? ?
Anyway, it's free now.
Chu Guanmeng thought as he carefully lit a circle of fire around Lin Du.
The power of ice and snow is not so easy to transform, but it is the cold moon spirit.
The two phases of the moon and spirit are extreme cold and extreme heat.
It can probably barely cope with the power of ice and snow, at least... it will not cause a living person to become hypothermic due to the torture of ice and snow.
Human beings seem to...need a little warmth, right?
The rabbit's red eyes showed a little confusion, and he probably remembered it correctly.
The wind and snow were very strong, like howling ghosts. On such a windy and snowy night that bent the sky and the earth, the heavy snow unexpectedly went against the overwhelming wind and snow, and an upward sheet of ice and snow burst out.
The man in thin jade-colored monk robes fell to the ground, and the chains on his body made a clanging sound. In the blizzard that could make giant snow beasts curl up and bend, he walked very steadily, even though the monk's robes were blown against his skin, blocking his steps. But there still seems to be no sense of stagnation at all.
Wei Zhi walked around where he was buried and confirmed that the defensive circle still existed.
Lin Du's formation ability is so outstanding that even three years of snowstorms have not been able to break it even a bit.
Before she went into seclusion, she also set up a defensive circle for him where he was imprisoned.
Lin Du is a very strange person. He seems to have a strong sense of rejection and guilt for compliments and kindness given by others. If he receives kindness, he will try his best to repay it in other ways, even if others don't know.
Wei Zhi did not try to destroy it, but walked around the formation, trying to find Lin Du's direction.
Not found.
But in Lin Du's condition at that time, it was impossible to go too far to return to the sect. He was almost frozen.
And he could clearly feel Lin Du's aura in the past two years.
Wei Zhi fell into deep thought. If he hadn't sent Lin Du back alive, would Lin Tuan have chopped himself off?
He sensed the blizzard again, and just wanted to go out and confirm Lin Du's survival. Now it seemed that it was a bit difficult.
Some people are alive but already dead, and some people are dead but still alive. [Note 1]
Lin Du is far away from life now, but not far from death.
The refining technique requires bit by bit to nibble away at the origin, and convert the power of ice and snow in the body into spiritual power, and finally gather it into the body, and continuously compress it with special operations to become an existence close to the power of ice and snow, thereby achieving pseudo-spirituality. State - The real spirit of heaven and earth absorbs the spiritual power within the territory, but what it uses is the power of its own original soul.
This is almost impossible according to the conventional thinking of today's people.
Even those who possess the original inner elixir of these heaven and earth spirits will find it difficult to achieve this kind of reversal that cannot be achieved without spirits.
Lin Du is now very cold and in pain. In the first two years, everything went smoothly, except for the pain of swollen and ruptured meridians, which he got used to. Later, it eroded to the core of his origin, and the malice of the previous Xue Ling was released, and the cold and ruthless person disappeared. It was so pure that it invaded her consciousness all the way.
It caused her to suffer from near-death delirium.
She remembered a lot. When she was young, she had frostbite on her hands in winter. At first, it was swollen, painful and itchy, and then she developed water sores with pus inside. Finally, her fingers slowly suffocated, as if Like a mummy, purple and black, like a balloon that had been punctured and wrinkled, becoming abnormally shriveled and thin, yet oddly soft.
Lin Du felt that maybe his entire body would be like that finger, first swollen a little, then swollen, and finally shriveled down, turning into shriveled skin and rotten flesh with no content.
That's really a bit unsightly.
It seemed like she was really going to die.
Suddenly, there was a faint source of scorching heat all over the body that was hypothermic, and an inexplicable burning smell came from the tip of his nose.
Lin Du was suddenly shocked. She didn't want to die.
No matter it was her previous life, this life, or perhaps many more lives, she didn't want to die.
She wants to live.
The world may be cruel and hopeless to people, but at the end of the day, people's instinctive fear is death, not life.
The reality is full of devastation, the road is desperate, and there are countless tragic things, but she has clearly made a way out, why on earth did she want to die.
She had to live, and she was a desperate gambler, throwing away huge amounts of money and flesh and blood on the gambling table of life again and again. She even overdrawn her entire fortune and mortgaged everything in the future to gamble on a thorny road that could be considered a way to survive.
Everything has been staked, so the gambler cannot lose.
Lin Du couldn't lose.
There was a running carousel in her consciousness, the past life was empty and empty, and the slideshow was as short-lived, but the scenes in the current world seemed to be endless.
It turns out that just twelve years is actually so long.
Ni Jinxuan's orange candy, the caramel cake that Xia Tian held up effortlessly, Mo Lin's hand pretending to carelessly put the hard dish in front of her, the little man who appeared from the book given by the senior sister, the master standing in the library for The blank back of her who has a short life and is thinking hard, the seventh senior sister who looks disgusted but still indulges her rebellious stick figure in the painting, the second senior brother who picked up the secret mountain for her, the third senior brother who protects the disciples with a firm blow , the raised corners of the fifth brother’s mouth under his beard and the countless prescriptions piled up, the sixth brother carried her to the small stove opened at the foot of the mountain...
The human lights of the Supreme Sect at night are dotted with warm light, the mountain mist is hazy during the day, and the sun shines on the golden mountain...
She really wants to live.
Lin Du's consciousness fluctuated violently, breaking through the black fog of delirium on the verge of death. The angry sea of consciousness overwhelmed Xue Ling's last malicious thoughts, crushing and scattering those negative words.
Within the dantian, the compressed and transformed spiritual energy gathered around finally turned into a powerful force close to the origin of ice and snow, and then enveloped the core origin glowing with ice-blue cold light, and began its final devouring and dissolution.
Lin Du sensed the strong pressure that was about to open the gate, and thought of his precarious heart. He hurriedly took out the true spirit of the deep sea, forced it into his body, and used spiritual power to guide it all the way to the heart.
Almost instantly, her exhausted and tired heart was wrapped in a dumpling with a firm luster, and an unprecedented vitality was poured into her heart.
At the same time, the last power of ice and snow rushed out of her Dantian with her original talent, poured into her central meridians, and then spread to the other meridians. Her heart meridians steadily withstood the flood-like impact.
Lin Du guided her over and over again, and after getting familiar with her again, she began to slowly accept Xue Ling's original talent.
Where she didn't notice, Chu Guanmeng secretly and guiltily smoothed the charred corners of her robe with the extremely cold power of the moonlight, pretending that nothing happened and erasing the traces of setting people on fire.
All the robes are useless! It's definitely not a problem with the extremely hot power of Han Yueling!
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Note 1: It is adapted from Zang Kejia's "Some People", but it does not mean the original text.
