18th Generation Son-in-law - C210

The secret was no longer a secret. To Fatty Huang, the most important thing was that his dream of becoming a Cultivator had become unattainable.

Even if he had a lot of influence in the entire Southwest region, and could even be considered the number one person in the Southwest region, when compared to the entire Cultivation Realm, the group of Cultivator under his command was nothing.

Right now, the best method was to make the first move and gain the upper hand.

“Whatever you did previously, I will let it go now. If you don’t want me to blame you, then hurry up and deal with it!”

The so-called treatment was simply to seize every moment possible and have someone go over to guard the battlefield. Before Cultivation Realm was fully realized, they would immediately seize the initiative and find the secret that was hidden there.

The subordinate of the Fatty Huang knew what his boss was thinking and quickly nodded his head respectfully and ran out.

He had to get something for this trip.

The Fatty Huang was very angry. Even though he was not the Cultivator himself, he still had a rather good understanding of Cultivation Realm.

According to the thoughts of the group of old fellows, if they really knew about the existence of the secret on the battlefield, they would definitely not let them off easily. They would definitely do something for the most reasonable reason.

That was their nature.

Thinking back to how he had persisted on his dream for dozens of years, Fatty Huang clenched his fists and pounded the table: “I do not believe that the duck that I have obtained can fly!”

Fatty Huang thought so, but no one knew what the truth was.

Miao Ling looked at the distant horizon, his heart complicated. In truth, when Yao Yuan called her today, he had some feelings in his heart, he felt that he was missing something between the first second and the next.

No matter how he thought about it, he couldn’t remember what he had done in that lost time.

Miao Ling did not know whether or not Yao Yuan had returned to Qingjiang, but the atmosphere of the entire Qingjiang River had suddenly become different.

A storm was brewing all over the mountain. This Qing Jiang seemed to be in a strange state.

Miao Ling mustered up his concentration, wanting to see who exactly it was.

At this time, Yao Yuan was so cold that he could not take it anymore.

At the start, Yao Yuan had thought that it was just his imagination, but after truly staying here for a few minutes, Yao Yuan finally felt how frightening this place was.

“I’ll throw it. It can’t be. Is it so cold here?”

Right now, it was still the end of September, but Qing Jiang place was still extremely hot. Yao Yuan’s clothes that went out of the house matched with his short sleeves and pants, if it was in the past, there didn’t seem to be any difference. But when he came to this place, Yao Yuan could no longer hold on.

Other than the light halos and huge shapes, there were no other miracles to this formation. However, Yao Yuan, who had read many novels, knew very well that the more it was like this, the more it reflected the difference.

The temperature dropped lower and lower. Even Yao Yuan who had already stood still could feel the rapid temperature drop.

Just what was going on!?

Facing the giant formation that was showing signs of turning colder and colder, Yao Yuan knew clearly that he could not sit still and wait for death. He had to think of a way to deal with it.

Yao Yuan hurriedly covered all of the Fire Attribute’s spirit energy in his dantian on his exposed skin, blocking the cold temporarily.

A few seconds later, Yao Yuan still felt an even colder feeling than before, as the cold could be felt from his skin to his bones. Yao Yuan even felt like his heart had started to freeze over, and his heartbeat became faster by a lot.

“It can’t be, I’m about to lose my life on the spot?”

Yao Yuan was not afraid of death, he was only worried that it was not worth it.

At the entrance of the Black Dragon Gang back then, facing the powerful Lin Jinyan, Yao Yuan was determined to die so he did not fear death at all. But now that it was such a simple matter, Yao Yuan could not find any reason.

Just because he jumped down, he was going to die here?

Yao Yuan’s hands could no longer move, even if he wanted to use all the Spirit Qi in his body, he did not have any strength left.

It was possible that Yao Yuan’s entire person would die here in a few minutes.

Yao Yuan suddenly realized something. The people he saw in Wang Jing Village and Zhang Clan Village previously, were not static because of time!

always felt that the strange sight he saw just now was because time had stopped, because everyone’s gaze seemed to have moved in an instant. Other than the phenomenon of time stopping that he saw himself, Yao Yuan couldn’t think of any other reason.

But now, when his body felt such coldness, Yao Yuan’s mind had actually become so clear-headed.

If one were to think about it from such a perspective, perhaps it wasn’t because time had stopped, but because this was an extremely cold land!

But everything was a guess.

The most cruel thing was that even if he managed to think of the correct answer, Yao Yuan would not be able to save him.

At this moment, he was unable to move his body, and his heartbeat had almost stopped. He was only waiting for the final straw that would crush the camel to death.

Yao Yuan could no longer see anything in front of him, only that the light blue halo seemed to be pulsing even faster.

The surroundings were completely silent, as if they had arrived in hell. Only the sound of death could be heard.

Yao Yuan was extremely afraid in his heart, but even this feeling of fear had disappeared after around ten seconds.

The current Yao Yuan had also become the same as before.

This was the power of the Arctic Lands.

As if happy that he had frozen another person, the light around the formation became more active. If someone were to stand by the side, they might be able to feel the excitement.

Cloud Gate.

When Taoist Xu Hua was preparing to cultivate in his own room, he suddenly felt something amiss, so he immediately stopped what he was doing. His figure flashed, and he quickly appeared in another room not too far away.

There were many candles in the room, all of different lengths. Even the flame’s height was different, but there was one candle that was on the verge of death. If there was a gust of wind blowing by, even a breeze would extinguish it quickly.

Seeing this candle, Taoist Xu Hua’s face became much more serious, his mouth silently shouted: “Not good!”