The True Intent of Ice was a low-level True Intent. For those ordinary Real Martial Realm martial artists, it was beyond their reach.
However, Fang Chen was the only twelfth tribulation martial artist in the past ten thousand years. Moreover, he had a golden heart and was exceptionally talented.
He could even comprehend the True Intent of Space and Time. What was a mere True Intent of Ice?
Moreover, Fang Chen had the foundation of the Concept of Ice himself.
While comprehending the True Intent of Ice, the entire courtyard was covered in a vast expanse of whiteness. The temperature was extremely low.
This lasted for about a month before he finally comprehended the True Intent of Ice.
After comprehending the True Intent of Ice, Fang Chen began to cultivate the Secret Sword of Ice.
While comprehending the True Intent of Ice, Fang Chen had already memorized the chant of the Secret Sword of Ice.
Now, cultivating the Secret Sword of Ice was a matter of course.
In less than two hours, he succeeded in cultivating the Secret Sword of Ice.
"Elementary Level of the Secret Sword of Ice."
At a certain moment, Fang Chen opened his eyes and revealed a trace of a smile.
He withdrew his aura and the True Intent of Ice instantly disappeared. The pure whiteness in the courtyard also directly dissipated.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a trace of movement outside the large array.
Immediately, Fang Chen removed the large array.
He suddenly discovered that the Palace Master was standing outside the courtyard.
"Palace Master."
Fang Chen looked at the Palace Master in confusion and cupped his hands.
The Palace Master nodded and smiled. "How was it? What did you gain?"
"Not bad," Fang Chen said.
"Let's go. Everyone is waiting for you," the Palace Master said.
Fang Chen was puzzled and wanted to ask who this "everyone" was.
However, the Palace Master did not give him a chance and directly turned to leave.
Fang Chen followed closely behind and soon arrived at a large hall.
The Palace Master took the lead to enter the hall and directly sat on the throne at the head of the table.
After Fang Chen entered the hall, he suddenly discovered that there were many martial artists in the hall. Moreover, he recognized all of them.
"Little friend Fang, how have you been?" The taciturn Zang Jian grinned.
"Little friend Fang, I knew that you would definitely come out," said Reverend Tianhong.
"Fang Chen, you're back," Lu Jingyun said.
Fang Chen looked at them one by one. They were the thirteen experts who had fought alongside him back then.
Aren't they in seclusion? Could it be that they have come out
"Fang Chen, ever since they came back, they have been in seclusion. They came out of seclusion a few days ago. It was their idea to call you here today," the Palace Lord on the throne said with a smile.
"Little friend Fang, we owe you our lives. We once heard that the continent you're from is facing some danger. We hope that we can help you," said Wind Chant.
The other experts also looked at Fang Chen one after another.
Fang Chen was also taken aback when he heard this.
His original plan was to head to the Ancient Sword Continent and exterminate the Devil Cloud Lian State after mastering the Secret Ice Sword.
But now, after hearing these people's words, he suddenly changed his mind.
"In that case, thank you very much," Fang Chen cupped his hands and said.
With one more person, there would be one more force.
The thirteen experts were all Mystic King Realm experts.
If they were to head to the Ancient Sword Continent, they would definitely suppress the Ancient Sword Continent's crisis.
"Fang Chen, I can't leave the Sword Burial Immortal Palace. Let the thirteen of them go with you," said the Palace Lord slowly.
After the thirteen experts became Profound Kings, they joined the Sword Burying Celestial Palace.
Fang Chen nodded when he heard this.
"When are we leaving?" Situ Hong's eyes flickered as he asked anxiously.
Dugu Yun was also anxious because the other two continents they were from had also been invaded by experts. Now that they had the strength, they naturally wanted to restore order and quell the chaos.
"We can leave now," said Fang Chen.
It just so happened that he had mastered the Secret Ice Sword, so he could leave now.
"Then let's go."
After everyone made their decision, Fang Chen took the lead and flew out of the Sword Burial Immortal Palace.
On this day, there were fourteen strong cultivators flying in the sky above the Burial Sword Prefecture. Many True Martial Realm cultivators were astonished by this sight.
"Star and Moon, I will avenge you," said Fang Chen, clenching his fists.
After flying for a while, they finally arrived at the border of the Sword Burial Prefecture.
There was a huge seal between this place and the Forbidden Ocean.
The fourteen experts landed on the ground.
Fang Chen took out a token and injected his Spirit Qi into it, activating it instantly.
Whoosh.
A bright light shot out from the token and blended into the seal.
Under everyone's gaze, the seal opened.
"Let's go," said Fang Chen.
The fourteen experts entered the gap in the seal in a single file.
Then, the seal closed automatically.
Fang Chen and the others floated in the sky. Below them was the Forbidden Ocean.
"This is the Forbidden Ocean."
Swordsman Folding's eyes flickered as he grinned.
This was the first time they had left the Sword Burial Prefecture since they were born. They were very excited.
"Once we cross the Sword Burial Prefecture, we'll reach the Ancient Sword Continent." With that, Fang Chen transformed into a streak of light.
Although Fang Chen's cultivation was only at the ninth level of the True Martial Realm, the other thirteen looked to him as their leader.
That was because everyone knew that Fang Chen's strength was the most frightening.
Moreover, they had learned from the Sword Burial Immortal Palace that Fang Chen had received the Sword Burial Emperor's approval and become his personal disciple.
One could imagine how terrifying Fang Chen's potential was.
"What fresh air."
Everyone cheered, their faces full of smiles.
On this day, fourteen streaks of light streaked across the sky above the Forbidden Ocean.
The Forbidden Ocean was called a forbidden area because it was the territory of the Sea Demon Clan. Humans were not allowed to set foot in it.
For the Ancient Sword Continent's cultivators, even Profound Kings didn't dare to enter the Forbidden Ocean.
A few years ago, three foreign visitors had appeared in the Forbidden Ocean. Their appearance intimidated the overlord of the Forbidden Ocean, the Beast Emperor.
After that, the Beast Emperor didn't dare to appear.
It wasn't until a long time later that the Beast Emperor realized that the foreign visitors had left.
After hearing this news, the Beast Emperor was extremely excited.
Every day, he would seek pleasure in the Forbidden Ocean.
One day, fourteen streaks of light streaked across the sky above the Forbidden Ocean.
A Beast King quickly arrived at the Beast Emperor Palace.
"Lord Beast Emperor, we found fourteen human cultivators in the sky above the Forbidden Ocean," said the Octopus Beast King quickly.
"What human cultivators are in the sky above the Forbidden Ocean?" asked the Beast Emperor. "How strong are they?"
"I can't sense their strength," said the Octopus Beast King.
"I'll go take a look."
As soon as the Beast Emperor finished speaking, he appeared in the sky above the forbidden ocean.
Then, it chased after the fourteen streaks of light.
Because it was in the ocean, its speed was at its peak. It didn't take long for it to catch up with Fang Chen and the others.
At this moment, Fang Chen and the others, who were flying, suddenly discovered a Beast Emperor below them.
"A Mystic King Realm sea demon should be the leader of this ocean."
As Dark Sword spoke, he turned to glare at the Beast Emperor and muttered to himself.
The Beast Emperor, who wanted to probe the strength of these human cultivators, was suddenly frightened by Dark Sword's gaze.
"Fourteen Mystic Kings!"
At this moment, the Beast Emperor was in chaos.
He had never seen fourteen Mystic Kings at once.
Where were these human cultivators going?
Splash!
Without any hesitation, the Beast Emperor dove into the depths of the ocean in a flash.
He didn't dare to provoke fourteen Mystic Kings.
"What's going on? In the past, I haven't encountered a single Mystic King Realm cultivator in a thousand years. Now, in less than ten years, I've encountered so many Mystic Kings," said the Beast Emperor doubtfully.
The closer they got to the Ancient Sword Continent, the more difficult it was for Fang Chen to calm down.
Thinking back to the past, although he had transmigrated from Earth.
However, as time passed, he developed a strong sense of belonging.
In the depths of his heart, he had already treated Black Cloud City's Fang Clan as his true home.
Then, with the help of the golden heart and his own efforts, he had walked step by step to reach his current level.
The Ancient Sword Continent was his home.
He wouldn't allow anyone to destroy it.
"Demon Cloud Lian Zhou, you killed my wife and occupied my home. Your death date has arrived."
The current Fang Chen was confident that he could easily kill Demon Cloud Lian Zhou.
After flying for a few days, the Ice Fire King suddenly said, "There's a continent up ahead."
Fang Chen raised his head. A familiar scene instantly appeared.