Outside the Dragon Armor Mountain Range.
Under the scorching sun, the Ten Pavilions Spiritual Master, Shaohao, and the others sat in the spaceship. The cabin door was open, and the whistling wind outside was pleasing to the ear. The wind blew into the cabin door, tearing a gap in the cold air.
Shaohao looked at the distant mountains and rivers outside the window, his thick black eyebrows knitted together. He looked a little worried. Even though he knew that Pangu's strength was unfathomable and that he could even kill the ten Hallmasters, the Dragon Armor Mountain Range in front of him was one of the four famous mountains in the world. It had been abandoned for countless years, and many forces had come to conquer it, but they had all returned in defeat.
The divine power in this mountain range was as dense as fog. Even the weakest human beings in the world could cultivate to the level of Emperor God after spending hundreds of thousands of years here, let alone the ferocious beasts that lived here.
He secretly turned his head to look at the Ten Pavilions Spiritual Master sitting on the sofa and realized that he was very calm. He was just looking out of the window in a daze, and no one knew what he was thinking. He sighed softly in his heart, wondering when he would be able to reach his level of strength.
The whistling wind suddenly became a little hurried.
Shaohao felt that the air seemed to have become a little cold. He stretched out his hand to wipe his arm, and only then did he feel a little warm. Suddenly, he realized that with his strength, how could he feel cold?
He suddenly raised his head and looked out of the cabin door.
The moment he raised his head, a black light flashed past him like a sharp arrow. The Ten Pavilions Spiritual Master had already appeared outside the cabin door. A circle of ripples appeared from the outside, and a majestic and tall figure blocked the light outside the cabin door. He stood in the backlight, and the moment he appeared, he swayed a little. Then, three figures were thrown out from under his armpits. Each of them looked like they had been fished out of thick and sticky blood. Their hair and bodies were dripping with fresh blood, and when they fell to the ground, there was a sound of flesh and metal hitting the ground.
Shaohao, Emperor Shun, and the others were stunned. The three people who fell to the ground were Fuxi, the Yellow Emperor, and Nuwa. These people who were like gods in their hearts were now in such a sorry state. From their auras, they seemed to be in a very weak state.
Pangu's body swayed. Just as he was about to fall, he was caught by the Ten Pavilions Spiritual Master. There was a milky white halo in his palm, and waves of mysterious energy were transmitted into Pangu's body. He raised his index and middle fingers and drew to the side.
"Life Circuit, activate!"
A green, spring-like stream of energy emerged from under Pan Gu's feet, rolling up like a green hurricane. Complicated patterns spread on the metal floor, while green light spots drifted out of the magic formation, nourishing Pan Gu's body. His bone-deep wounds were healed quickly.
Nuwa, Fuxi, and the Yellow Emperor quickly recovered their Qi and blood under the green light. Their auras gradually became stronger. Their wounds stopped bleeding and showed signs of healing.
Pangu closed his eyes and took the opportunity to adjust the chaotic aura in his body. After a long time, he opened his eyes again. His chiseled face was still tired. He looked up at the Ten Pavilions Spiritual Master with eyes full of respect. He lowered his head and said, "Spiritual Master."
The Ten Pavilions Spiritual Master waved his hand and frowned slightly. "How did you get injured so badly? Did you encounter a strong cultivator in the Virtual Sky World?"
Pangu smiled bitterly. "I don't know. Before I could sense his strength, I saw a black shadow flash in front of me. Then, that person rushed in front of me. I was so shocked that I activated all the energy in my body and burst out with my strongest strength, but I only had time to protect Nuwa and the others behind me. Then, I turned and fled. I didn't have time to see his strength clearly."
The Ten Pavilions Spiritual Master's eyes moved and his lips moved slightly. He said, "Someone who can hurt you so deeply must be a strong cultivator in the Virtual Sky World. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to break your skin."
Pangu thought it was true and nodded. He said, "Yes, the enemy is indeed very strong. In my opinion, he didn't even use his full strength."
The Ten Pavilions Spiritual Master fell into deep thought and didn't say anything.
Shaohao and the others beside him widened their eyes. Their hearts pounded as they listened to Pangu's words. Based on their previous understanding, they knew that there was another Epoch Realm above the God Emperor Realm. Above the Epoch Realm was the legendary Virtual Sky World.
A strong cultivator in the Epoch Realm who could easily crush countless God Emperors was already shocking enough. How terrifying would a strong cultivator in the Virtual Sky World be? No wonder even Pangu could only barely escape.
Shaohao looked behind Pangu and was shocked. He hurriedly asked, "Where's Ye Chen? He went with you. Why hasn't he come back yet?"
Pangu was stunned for a moment. He immediately looked behind him and frowned. His voice was exceptionally low. "In the end, I saw him holding back the enemy with that little girl from the Bai Family. I don't know how he's doing."
Shaohao's face lost all color. He said in shock, "The enemy is a strong cultivator in the Virtual Sky World. Back then, even Tiandao didn't reach the Virtual Sky World, let alone him. Even if he has the Heavenly Dao Divine Boat, what kind of power can a Virtual Sky Weapon in the hands of a Divine Spirit Realm cultivator unleash?"
Pangu also knew the seriousness of the matter. His heart was heavy. He felt both guilty and apologetic. He looked back at the distant Dragon Armor Mountain Range. The mountain range was filled with golden mist, and the scene inside couldn't be seen clearly. It was as if there were pairs of treacherous eyes staring at them from the deep marks outlined by the mist.
… …
Ice Snow Empire, a small border city.
The whistling wind and snow that filled the sky were blown diagonally by the biting cold wind. In this small border city called "Weiman", it was snowing heavily all year round. Thick snow covered the streets, the roofs of thousands of households, and the snow trees that only bloomed in late winter.
The moat outside the city was covered in thick ice. It was said that a long time ago, this was a small city where flowers bloomed all year round. Later, for some unknown reason, two people fought outside the city and one of them fell. Since then, this place had been snowing nonstop, as if to pay tribute to the deceased.
The wind and snow blew the world into a blur. From the snowy mountain slope in the distance, a figure slowly walked over. She wore a silver-white robe, which accentuated her tall and graceful figure. The feathers on the silver hood on her head swayed incessantly in the biting cold wind, as if they were about to snap off. Her exquisite boots stepped on the thick layer of snow, leaving footprints that extended to the distance behind her. Then, the places further away were covered by the wind and snow.
Amidst the howling wind and snow, she stopped. She lifted the hood on her head slightly, revealing a pair of clear and bright eyes. She looked at the small border town in the distance, and then continued to lower her head, stepping on the snow as she walked over.
She walked past the frozen moat, passed through the soldiers who were still on duty in the cold winter, and walked into the street of the small town. She came to a sweet wine shop. She lifted the black curtain-like curtain and saw more than a dozen figures sitting in the hall of the wine shop. They were eating wine and steaming dishes on the tables.
No one paid attention to the person who came in. They only felt that the originally warm wine shop was suddenly blown in by a gust of cold wind, causing the air to become a little cooler. Then, after a while, the air returned to its original warmth.
However, when this woman shook off the snow on her silver robe and took off the silver hood on her head, the lights in the entire wine shop seemed to have suddenly lost their brightness. And all the light gathered on this woman's soft black hair that fluttered softly from the hood, and on the silk-like silver robe on her body.
Someone seemed to have sensed something and couldn't help but turn around to look. Then, they were stunned.
Beautiful!
Indescribable beauty!
This was an exquisite face that seemed to be carved out of ice and snow. She had a near-perfect appearance. Her face was as smooth as silk, her skin was snow-white, and her delicate figure made people want to hug and protect her.
This woman didn't seem to notice that under the attraction of her perfect appearance, more than a dozen fiery gazes were directed at her. She had a faint smile on her lips and shook off the snow on her hood. Then, she walked in front of the wine shop's boss. Her voice was as pleasant as spring water. She softly said, "Can you give me a room?"
She didn't ask if he had one, but directly asked if he could give it to her.
The wine shop's boss was a slightly plump middle-aged man. His black stubble made him look slightly mature. His pupils seemed to be enlarged by the light emitted from this woman's body. His mouth was slightly open for a while before he came back to his senses. Then, he nodded vigorously. "Yes, yes, you can have as many as you want."
This woman couldn't help but smile. She was like an epiphyllum blooming in the snow, indescribably beautiful. She chuckled and said, "I just want one room. Help me prepare it. Also, I want a few side dishes. I'll leave them to you to choose for me. It's fine as long as they're delicious. Also, give me a pot of hot water."
"Okay, okay." The boss's head was almost about to hit the ground.
Then, under everyone's gaze, this woman walked lightly to an empty table and sat down. She placed her hood on a chair beside her and tidied her soft hair. Then, she looked at the street outside the window. The heavy snow was swirling and whistling. There were very few people on the street. Occasionally, they would come out for business, but they would rush past in thick cotton-padded jackets.
"The snow … is so beautiful," she said softly.
After a while, a pot of hot water and fragrant steaming dishes were served. The boss smiled like a lovestruck fool. His mouth was so wide that it reached his ears. He chuckled and said, "Please eat, please eat. If it's not enough, there's more."
This woman smiled and said politely, "Thank you, boss."
The boss's bones were numb and his soul was about to float out. He didn't know how he returned to the wine shop's counter.
(To be continued.
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