Young Martial God

The difference between Blood Soul Stage and Metamorphosis Stage was like the difference between clouds and mud.    

While sighing with emotion, Ye Zhi arrived at the entrance of the cave.    

The cold air kept coming out of the cave. Even when he had reached the Metamorphosis Stage realm, he could still feel his heart palpitating.    

Gritting his teeth, he tried to reach his hand into the cave.    

His arm was numb, and the cold air made him feel as if his blood was slowing down.    

However, it was not frozen like last time.    

The feeling of blood flowing slowly disappeared as Ye Zhi's blood surged. He let out a long sigh in his heart, and his entire body went into the cave.    

After entering the cave, Ye Zhi couldn't help but shiver.    

It was bone-piercing cold.    

It was as if he was in a world of ice and snow.    

Inside the cave, there was not a single drop of water. There was only the terrifying cold air that spread in all directions.    

The quiet cave, When one looked over, it was extremely quiet, making one tremble in fear.    

Ye Zhi swallowed his saliva. The blood in his body surged, and the feeling of being frozen was slightly better.    

Bang!    

The spirit fire in his body shook violently, and a blue light burst out. The feeling of being swallowed rose in his heart again, and it was even stronger than the last time.    

However, Ye Zhi had been prepared before he entered. He had been guarding his mind, and the situation of being devoured did not occur.    

After guarding the thought of devouring, Ye Zhi gritted his teeth and carefully walked inside.    

The cave was spacious enough for three people to walk side by side.    

The surroundings and the ground were as clear as ice. It seemed like water had been frozen a long time ago.    

"What's inside?"    

Ye Zhi was very curious.    

He went deeper and deeper. After about fifteen minutes, he felt cold all over his body. His qi and blood could not stop the cold air from entering his body. The cold air penetrated his body and entered his blood and Qi.    

His lips turned white, and a thin layer of ice appeared on his face and hair.    

"This cold air is too scary."    

Ye Zhi's lips trembled as he cursed in his heart.    

The cold air had reached its limit, but the cave seemed to be as deep as before every few steps. It was as if a berserk monster was lurking inside.    

Gritting his teeth, Ye Zhi activated his spiritual energy.    

The spirit energy surged, and the cold air in his body was driven away. His body slowly warmed up.    

After driving away the cold air, Ye Zhi continued to move forward.    

Two hours later, he stopped again.    

Even if he used his spirit energy to protect himself, he couldn't continue walking.    

It was as if his entire body was covered by a thin layer of ice, and his soul was frozen by the coldness.    

Looking at the deep cave, Ye Zhi's face turned pale, and a sense of unwillingness welled up in his heart.    

The cold air here was so terrifying, and the cave was unknown how deep it was.    

Even if he left this time and trained for a few days, he probably wouldn't be able to find anything.    

In another month's time, he would leave Mist Cloud City. The next time he came back, he didn't know how long it would take.    

He was really unwilling to give up like this.    

"F * ck!"    

After a long silence, Ye Zhi clenched his fists tightly. The ice on his arms cracked open. He turned around abruptly, planning to leave.    

Bang!    

The moment he turned around, he felt his heart shake violently. The blue light in the cave was dazzling.    

Crack ~    

Crack ~    

A crisp sound of ice breaking resounded from within the cave.    

The azure spirit fire hung in front of Ye Zhi. The blue light covered his entire body. His body was covered with a thick layer of ice. Under the spirit fire, all of it dissipated.    

Ye Zhi's eyes widened as he looked at the spirit fire in astonishment.    

"What's going on? Why did he run out?"    

Ye Zhi did not understand.    

The spirit fire trembled slowly. Suddenly, it turned around and floated into the cave.    

"Ah, what are you doing?"    

Ye Zhi was startled. He shouted and glanced at the ice that had disappeared. He gritted his teeth and followed.    

That was his own spirit fire. It would be terrible if he could not find it.    

Fortunately, the speed of the spirit fire was slower. Ye Zhi followed closely behind. The azure light covered his body. All the cold air seemed to be blocked outside.    

"Could it be that the things inside have attracted the spiritual fire to this extent?"    

Ye Zhi guessed as he ran.    

Ka ~    

Hu!    

"Ya..." Ye Zhi felt as if he had stepped on something. A heart-wrenching pain surged from his feet, causing his entire body to tremble. He sucked in a cold breath of air and kept stamping his feet.    

"F * ck, what is this?"    

The corner of Ye Zhi's mouth twitched. He lowered his head and looked over. His eyes were wide open.    

"This... Why is there a skeleton here?"    

He was so shocked that he even forgot about the pain.    

There was a skeleton lying on the ground. It was completely covered by ice, sticking out on the ground.    

The spirit fire seemed to belong to Ye Zhi. It did not take away all the things inside and floated back.    

The gorgeous blue light shone on the ice. The dead bodies under the ice were clearly visible.    

Ye Zhi felt a chill on his back as he looked at the skeleton below.    

Someone had come here before, but died here.    

"Yo, cultivator of One Thought Stage, he actually died here."    

Unparalleled Old Devil's voice suddenly sounded.    

Ye Zhi was shocked and could not help but curse, "Who told you to run out?"    

"What did you say, cultivator of One Thought Stage?"    

Ye Zhi swallowed his saliva and looked at the corpse under the ice with palpitations.    

"I stopped talking."    

"No need. Evil Venerable, it's my fault. Don't go." Ye Zhi said with a bitter smile.    

"Tch."    

"Evil Venerable, what's in here? You actually caused the cultivator of One Thought Stage to lose its life here?" Ye Zhi glanced at the corpse, his eyelids jumping up and down.    

The sudden appearance of the corpse seemed to prove that there was an unknown risk here.    

"Ask your spiritual fire to restrain the blue light." Unparalleled Old Devil said calmly.    

"Restrain the blue light?"    

Ye Zhi was stunned. He looked at the spiritual fire and hesitated for a moment. He thought for a moment and the blue light around his body disappeared.    

Bang!    

"Wow!"    

A miserable wail echoed in the cave for a long time.    

Ye Zhi only felt a shocking pressure and coldness sweep over from all directions, causing his bones to split in an instant. He fell to the ground, unable to stop it, and his entire body twitched.    

The enormous pressure was like Mount Tai collapsing in front of him. He didn't even have the strength to move his thumb.    

The cold air instantly froze his blood and blood, and he couldn't even move a little bit of his spirit energy.    

Cha!    

A clear sound rang out. Ye Zhi was surprised to find that a thin layer of ice had spread up from his feet, and his legs had instantly frozen the ice.    

Cold sweat instantly dripped down. Ye Zhi didn't even have the strength to open his mouth. Under that terrifying pressure, it seemed like he would only die.    

It was a deep disappointment.    

His bulging eyes were full of shock and disappointment.    

Bang!    

When the ice completely covered his lower body, the spiritual fire turned and the blue light poured down again.    

Crack! Crack!    

Under the blue light, the ice on his body quickly dispersed.    

The heavy pressure suddenly disappeared.    

"What do you think?" Unparalleled Old Devil smiled sinisterly.    

Gulp!    

Ye Zhi swallowed hard. His face turned pale as he said in fear, "What exactly is that pressure?"    

Even the number one elder of the Nangong family did not give him this kind of fear.    

"Haha, this isn't simple. That pressure is a martial intent pressure."    

"Suppression of a martial intent?" Ye Zhi was slightly startled.    

"To you, this is still too early to say. To put it in simpler terms, there was once a cultivator of Unforgetful Stage that died here. " However, there was still a wisp of spirit fire that hadn't been extinguished, so it created a shocking cold air here. "    

"And that heavy pressure just now was also caused by the wisp of spirit fire left behind by that Unforgetful Stage expert."    

Hu!    

Ye Zhi sucked in a breath of cold air.    

A Unforgetful Stage warrior.    

Even though he was dead, his spiritual fire was still burning. He still had such a terrifying aura.    

How powerful would a decent cultivator of Unforgetful Stage be?    

Ye Zhi could not imagine.    

"Do you want to say that an unextinguished spiritual fire can create such a Cold Pond? And this endless cold air?" Ye Zhi swallowed his saliva and said in disbelief.    

"Yes."    

"For such a remnant martial intent, even cultivator of One Thought Stages will be extinguished here. " With such strength, you should be deeply moved. "    

Unparalleled Old Devil said with a sinister smile.    

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Ye Zhi glared at him and said through gritted teeth.    

"Tsk, little bastard, show respect to me in the future. Even if I don't have a physical body, I can still kill you with one punch."    

"Respect my ass." Ye Zhi cursed angrily and stood up with difficulty.    

"Phew, it hurts."    

As he moved, he pulled off a broken bone from his leg. The corner of his mouth twitched and he bared his teeth.    

He thought of the heavy pressure. When he thought of the heavy pressure, his heart palpitated. If it wasn't for the spirit fire, he would probably have had the same fate as this brother.    

"cultivator of Unforgetful Stage."    

Ye Zhi muttered to himself as he took out a set of medicinal Element Gathering Spiritual Waters, lightly rolled up his pants, and carefully applied the spirit water to his wound.    

"Tch."    

When the spirit water entered his body, he could not help but let out a snort. His face revealed a miserable expression.    

Crack ~    

Ye Zhi's hands suddenly pressed heavily on the broken bone. With a crisp sound, the bone was connected.    

Ye Zhi's eyes were filled with fear as he looked at the spirit fire in front of him.    

His own spirit fire seemed a bit too fierce. Even the suppression of the cultivator of Unforgetful Stage martial intent was not afraid at all.    

What kind of spirit fire did that Blue Root Stone condense?    

Ye Zhi looked at the spirit fire. Then, he gritted his teeth and stared into the dark depths in front of him, resolutely taking a step forward.    

"I wonder if the spirit fire is trying to devour the remaining spirit fire of the cultivator of Unforgetful Stage?"    

He muttered to himself and moved forward quickly.    

With the protection of the spirit fire, the cold air and the suppression of the martial intent seemed to not exist at all.    

As he continued to move forward, Ye Zhi discovered even more corpses beneath the ice. The weakest of them were cultivator of One Thought Stages.    

There were even Clear Mind Stage warriors.    

There was shock on his face. There were more than ten corpses, and three of them were cultivator of One Thought Stages. He could imagine how terrifying the suppression outside of the protection of the spiritual fire was.    

He was afraid that once he left the protection of the blue light, he would instantly turn into dregs.    

"It seems to have reached the end."    

The tunnel suddenly enlarged. Ye Zhi noticed an exit ahead of him. His heart couldn't help but tremble as he followed the spirit fire.    

After passing through the exit, he opened the toilet in front of him. A cave that was more than a hundred feet wide appeared in his sight.    

Inside the cave, ice sculptures the size of buckets stood there.    

"Heavens, this ice sculpture is filled with martial artists."    

Ye Zhi stared at the ice sculptures. A human figure appeared inside. It was actually a skeleton that was frozen inside.    

A kind of fearful coldness suddenly rose from his back. Ye Zhi's pupils constricted, and he moved his gaze away from the ice sculptures with difficulty, and he stared blankly at the center of the ice cave.    

A silver white corpse lay within it. Its entire body was silver, and it was well-preserved. Its pair of empty eyes were facing Ye Zhi.    

The moment it met Ye Zhi's eyes, Ye Zhi's body swayed, and his hair stood on end. It was as if he was being watched by something very dangerous, and he took a few steps back.    

"Could this be the cultivator of Unforgetful Stage with the broken soul?"    

Ye Zhi felt that his throat was unusually sore. Facing this corpse, he was also in a great panic.    

His eyes moved downwards. In the bright silver ribs, a finger sized bright silver spot flickered in his chest.    

"Spirit Fire."    

Ye Zhi exclaimed.