Chapter 143: Extreme Cold Storm
“Chuxue, you performed so well at the Canglan banquet, but that Vermilion Bird elder actually said that you were not as good as their Goddess.”
“What kind of person actually calls herself a Goddess in the Mortal Realm?”
Su Lingxi chatted with Luo Chuxue on the road. And in the setting she had written, the strongest in the Vermilion Bird Divine Nation were the Vermilion Bird Emperor and the Vermilion Bird Supreme Emperor.
Next were the top-ranking Vermilion Bird elders.
Where did this Goddess come from? It was probably a new plot after the transmigration.
Luo Chuxue chuckled and explained, “Actually, it’s not just hype. The Vermilion Bird Goddess’s name is Chu Lingque.”
“It is said that she received the direct inheritance of the Vermilion Bird Divine Spirit at birth. Not only was she born with five spirit gates, but she had already reached the Soul Splitting realm before the age of twenty, and possibly even higher.”
“Chu Lingque is the pride of the Vermilion Bird Divine Nation, and also the youngest daughter of the Vermilion Bird Emperor.”
“All the experts in the Mortal Realm say that Chu Lingque’s talent is no less than Sheng Tianyu’s. She is the most likely person to become a god.”
“So it is only natural for her to be called a Goddess.”
Su Lingxi was dumbfounded.
A Soul Splitting realm cultivator under the age of twenty… and possibly even higher…
This was no longer talent. This was a cheat.
Luo Chuxue didn’t want to discourage Su Lingxi and comforted her, “Don’t think too much about it. The Vermilion Bird Divine Nation has a divine spirit’s inheritance. It’s normal that we can’t compare to them.”
Su Lingxi rubbed her forehead and didn’t want to talk about this topic anymore. She had originally thought that since she had transmigrated into the body of the Demon Lord, even if she wasn’t the number one in the world, she would be close.
But in the end, there were so many little geniuses in this world.
At this time, Xiao Bai took the initiative to contact her in her consciousness.
“I have some good news for you!”
“What good news?”
“I’ve sensed the aura of the Demonic Origin Pearl.”
Xiao Bai’s sudden words made Su Lingxi extremely excited.
“Are you serious?”
“That’s great! My power is coming back!!!”
Ever since she had transmigrated and learned about the Demonic Origin Pearl, Xiao Bai had told her that she didn’t need to cultivate from scratch. She just needed to find her own power.
Su Lingxi had almost believed her. If she had just lain flat, she would probably still be at the peak of Foundation Establishment.
Not to mention Ji Changle’s trial, probably anyone from the Snowfall Sect could have taken care of her.
“But…” Xiao Bai hesitated.
Hearing Xiao Bai’s raised tone, Su Lingxi knew that things were not so simple.
“Go on. I knew it wouldn’t be so smooth.”
Xiao Bai: “Actually, it’s not so bad. It’s just that the location of this Demonic Origin Pearl is very deep inside the Snow Realm.”
“I estimate that your Snowfall Sect has not yet explored that far.”
Su Lingxi was silent. The people of the Snowfall Sect had definitely not been to the interior of the Snow Realm that Xiao Bai had mentioned.
An unknown place meant more risks.
But the Snow Realm only opened once in a short period of time. This was the closest she could get to the Demonic Origin Pearl.
No matter how many dangers awaited her, she had to go.
But things also had to be prioritized. She would get the Netherfrost Dew first.
Just as Xiao Bai and Su Lingxi were talking, Su Lingxi suddenly sensed that the air flow in the Snow Realm was beginning to speed up.
She hurriedly retracted her consciousness and returned to reality.
“What’s going on? Is there a strong wind?” Su Lingxi’s hair was lifted by this wind that came from nowhere.
Luo Yunxuan, who was standing at the front of the Snowfall Sect’s team, his expression changed.
“Oh no! It’s the extreme cold storm in the Snow Realm. Everyone, mobilize your spiritual energy to protect your bodies!”
As the leader of the Snowfall Sect, Luo Yunxuan had heard about some of the possible dangers in the Snow Realm from the Great Elder.
He timely shouted for the people of the Snowfall Sect to mobilize their protective spiritual energy.
The other forces also realized the problem and began to crazily circulate their own spiritual energy to defend themselves.
As expected, just as Luo Yunxuan had said, the storm behind them became stronger and stronger, and the cold wind was accompanied by fatal ice blades.
If it weren’t for Luo Yunxuan’s warning, some of the disciples who were slow to react and had lower cultivation would have easily been killed by these ice blades.
Those who could enter the Snow Realm were not bad.
For a time, all kinds of elemental powers were released one after another, forming one protective barrier after another to resist the storm and the ice blades.
Su Lingxi and Luo Chuxue circulated the spiritual energy in their bodies, and a layer of pale blue protective spiritual energy covered their bodies, protecting them.
However, the storm became more and more violent, and the ice blades were as dense as arrows. The protective barriers of many people began to crack.
On the Heaven Wind side, because the cultivators were not united, the defensive barrier began to shatter, mixed with the painful cries of the cultivators who had been stabbed.
But no one was willing to take care of them. More accurately, they couldn’t.
The people from the Vermilion Bird Divine Sect circulated the Vermilion Bird Flame. Under the high temperature of the Vermilion Bird Flame, the ice blades had already turned into liquid before they could get close.
Chu Feng had a natural advantage here, and it was easy to resist this storm.
Many of the disciples who were about to give up began to surrender to the people of the Vermilion Bird Divine Sect.
Seeing that other forces were surrendering to him, Chu Feng unceremoniously accepted them all.
For a time, the scene was formed by three major groups: the rogue cultivators, the Snowfall Sect, and the Vermilion Bird Divine Nation.
Among them, the rogue cultivators represented by the Heaven Wind had already suffered nearly one-third of their injuries. Although the Snowfall Sect’s side was a little struggling, it was still fine.
The best state was the Vermilion Bird Divine Nation’s side, which was almost unscathed.
Fortunately, this storm had passed, and everyone had a moment to rest.
At this time, Feng Chuiying said with some anxiety, “My hat was blown away…”
Chu Feng inadvertently turned his head and saw that Feng Chuiying’s wine-red hair was particularly eye-catching on the Snowfall Sect’s side.
He stared at Feng Chuiying. “It’s actually a remnant of the Phoenix!”
