Seeing this mysterious thing again, Long Chen almost suffocated. At first, he thought it was an illusion, but at this moment, he knew that this guy really existed and had been following him.
There was a lot of cold sweat on his back, and he stopped in his tracks. He looked at the black-and-white face warily. The other party actually revealed a strange smile, but his eyes were still empty and cold, like a puppet.
"Why did you stop?"
Snow Spirit King looked back at Long Chen, only to find that Long Chen was staring blankly at the back.
"Who is this?"
Long Chen looked at Snow Spirit King. Since this black-and-white man appeared in the Blizzard Imperial Palace, he should be related to Snow Spirit King. Snow Spirit King should have sent him to monitor him last night.
"What?"
To Long Chen's surprise, Snow Spirit King looked at him in astonishment and asked, "What do you mean? Who is this?"
Long Chen pointed to the black-and-white man who was smiling at him and asked, "You sent this person to monitor me."
Snow Spirit King was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly, "Is there something wrong with your brain? Only me and another expert can enter the Blizzard Imperial Palace. You are the third. Who are you referring to? He is not a human at all."
He couldn't see.
Long Chen looked back in horror, only to see that there was no one behind him, and the black-and-white man was nowhere to be seen.
"Gone." Long Chen was stunned, looking around blankly.
Snow Spirit King wondered, "You mean, someone appeared behind us just now."
Long Chen nodded.
Snow Spirit King was silent for a moment, then said, "You think too much. I have communicated with Blizzard Kunpeng. There is absolutely no fourth person in the Blizzard Imperial Palace, and the expert guarding me is in the depths of the Blizzard Imperial Palace."
He probably thought that Long Chen had an illusion, so he didn't pay much attention to it.
They continued to move forward.
"What the hell is this?"
In fact, Long Chen also felt that this person didn't seem to be a real person, or even an illusion.
He was puzzled.
The Snow Spirit King was silent. Long Chen asked straightforwardly, "What do you want? Where are you taking me?"
The Snow Spirit King didn't look back. He said, "My cultivation room. Are you coming?"
Long Chen couldn't be bothered to care where he was going. As long as he stayed here until Lingxi was about to succeed, he could leave.
After following the Snow Spirit King around the Blizzard Imperial Palace for a long time, they finally arrived in front of a golden door. This was a majestic door with beautiful patterns carved on it. The decorations inside the Blizzard Imperial Palace were extremely beautiful. The Spirit Race pursued visual perfection. Just like the Snow Spirit King, his entire body could be said to be perfect, without a trace of disharmony.
He pushed open the door of the training room behind him. Suddenly, a world that could be described as' terrifying 'was revealed in front of Long Chen's eyes.
This was a spacious training room that one couldn't even see the end of at a glance. In this training room, colorful lights were blooming. That rich energy could only be described as heaven. In this vast world, with a glance, there were countless dao weapons and immortal essences. There were even many rare treasures. This was simply a peerless treasure vault.
For a moment, Long Chen thought that he had arrived at an immortal realm.
He finally understood where the gap between him and a genius like the Snow Spirit King was.
The Snow Spirit King had been cultivating in such an environment since young, while Lin Fan had been fighting in the Dragon Sacrificial Continent. For him to be able to obtain such power at this age, it could only be said that the Ancestral Dragon's inheritance was too terrifying. It was countless times more terrifying than this Supreme Spirit Vein.
Walking in this training room, he could absorb a large amount of energy with a casual breath.
"We used the Spirit Race's secret technique to assist the Blizzard Kunpeng to absorb all the Nirvana spiritual qi within a radius of 100,000 miles into this training room for my cultivation. If you cultivate here, you will be able to achieve hundreds of times the effect of the outside world. Besides me, no one else has ever entered this training room, Long Chen."
In this terrifying cultivation world, one could easily obtain a dao weapon with dozens of Dao patterns. The ground was filled with immortal essences, and there were quite a number of primordial immortal essences with hundreds of Dao patterns. The Snow Spirit King could pick them as he pleased.
Take a look at this cultivation world. This is something my father personally created for me after he found out that I have a Sovereign Spirit Vein. I only need a thousand years to reach the Seven Star Reincarnation Realm, or even higher. My father has a secret technique that can delay the Reincarnation Tribulation, so he has been stuck at the last Reincarnation Realm for tens of thousands of years. He is waiting for an opportunity to become a god, and I can do the same. With this cultivation room and even more resources he has given me, I can live a carefree life. In five thousand years, I will definitely reach the Nine Palace Reincarnation Realm, and in ten thousand years, I will definitely become a new god. "
The Snow Spirit King's burning gaze fell on Long Chen. "You are the son of the Eternal Dragon Emperor. You should have enjoyed the same treatment as me, but your father died mysteriously. Now, you have nothing. Without the nurturing of outsiders, you will never achieve great things in life. I am stronger than you now, and I will far surpass you in the future. Having a Ling Huang as your father is the most perfect thing in the world. You could not have had this before, but because of your choice today, I have decided to share this cultivation room with you. In the future, I can share anything I have with you, and you can also become a god of the Human Race. You have this talent. My father once said that the Dragon Martial Artist is the most terrifying warrior. The only condition for you to be able to do what I have is that you submit to me."
At this point, the Snow Spirit King went a little crazy. He continued, "My current foundation was built by my Imperial Father. Even those Spiritual Generals were sent by him. Even Xueqing obeyed my mother's orders to protect me. I don't have my own forces, but you're my hope. I dare say that you're a peerless genius, even stronger than my Sovereign Spiritual Vein. However, you're too lacking in background and resources. You'll thank me. Ten years later, a hundred years later, you'll understand."
Long Chen looked around.
To be honest, the Snow Spirit King's words were indeed tempting. The Snow Spirit King had enough capital to make any young martial artist submit to him and work for him. However, it was a pity that he had met Long Chen. Long Chen had always lived for himself. He would never live for others.
To enjoy everything that the Snow Spirit King had bestowed upon him was akin to selling one's life to him.
Although the temptation was great, everything that the Snow Spirit King could offer was incomparable to what Long Qinglan could offer him.
Just as the Snow Spirit King was getting excited, Long Chen said, "You're overthinking it. At least for now, I have no intention of following you. I've already said that I have something important to do."
The Snow Spirit King was stunned. He couldn't understand how someone could resist the temptation of becoming a deity.
He asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"
Long Chen said, "I want to go to the Demon Immortal Region to save a brother of mine."
"Brother."
The Snow Spirit King asked doubtfully, "What brother? Why is it so important, more important than everything I can give you?"
Long Chen didn't answer.
The Snow Spirit King continued, "If I let you go to the Demon Immortal Region and save him, will you come back to the Supreme Spiritual City? I can wait for you to fight with me."
There was no point in lying. Long Chen shook his head. "Impossible."
Hearing such a resolute answer, the Snow Spirit King clenched his teeth. He was furious again because he didn't understand Long Chen at all.
Long Chen had arrived at his Blizzard Imperial Palace. He knew that it was useless to be anxious. Thinking of this, he suppressed his anger and said, "I'll leave first. You can walk around the Blizzard Imperial Palace and take whatever you want in this training room. I have a few Samsara Hearts here. You haven't reached the Rebirth Rebirth Realm yet, so you should be able to use them. Your strength is very strange, close to the Rebirth Rebirth Realm, but not yet. Anyway, I can't figure it out."
Then, he left angrily.
Long Chen couldn't be bothered with him. In terms of combat strength, he seemed to be inferior to the Snow Spirit King.
After the Snow Spirit King left, Long Chen walked around this world. The spectacular scene was really an eye-opener for him. Walking around, he found many treasures.
"Cultivating in this place will yield twice the result with half the effort."
Of course, Long Chen wouldn't take away the Snow Spirit King's things.
No matter how good something was, it was not as important as dignity and freedom.
He still had this bit of backbone.
"Anyway, I still have so much time. Put me under house arrest here, and I'll cultivate in peace. When Little Xi completes her tribulation, I'll leave."
After communicating with the Sacred Spirit and learning that Lingxi was in good condition, Long Chen sat down with peace of mind. Just as he closed his eyes and prepared to cultivate, a black-and-white face suddenly crashed into his mind.
This smiling face was almost stuck to his face, so close that it almost suffocated Long Chen. At this moment, he hurriedly retreated and climbed up awkwardly. Looking around, he found that the surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, turning into only two colors, black and white. All the treasures in this training room had disappeared.
"Where is this?"
Long Chen looked around vigilantly.
Black and white, these two colors reminded Long Chen of the mysterious guy who was dressed like an opera singer. Since the Supreme Inn, he had been following him, and even the Snow Spirit King couldn't see him.
Just as Long Chen was thinking about him, the black and white colors suddenly changed, forming a figure. It was the guy with the black-and-white face.
He smiled, but his eyes were extremely cold, like a puppet.
"Who are you?" Long Chen already held the God Slaying Sword, looking at the other party warily.
As expected, the other party made a move.
He gave Long Chen a strange feeling. He wasn't strong, and the type of strength he had never heard of, but he was terrifying.