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Lu Xiaoxian was not discouraged. He wasn't an ice-element cultivator, but he relied on the inclusiveness of the "Hun Yuan Jing" to avoid being too rejected by this Bing Ling treasure. Even those ice-element cultivators who refined the Bing Ling treasure were not necessarily smooth sailing, let alone himself.

Although the mana within the blood cocoon is meager, Lu Xia Tian's powerful Yuanshen has already surpassed that of an ordinary True Meaning cultivator. While cultivators at the True Meaning level can maintain their state for several days, Lu Xia Tian, with his deputy Yuanshen alternating rest, can almost seamlessly merge the spiritual energy released from Bingling Treasure.

Outside the canyon, spring comes and autumn goes, but since Lu Xia Tian entered, the world within has been locked in a perpetual winter. The moisture in the air from the mountains is transformed into flying snow as it passes through the canyons' empty spaces. At this time, most of the snow in the canyon has exceeded a person's thickness. Only under the towering pine where Lu Xia Tian resides, cleared regularly by Luo Ping’er and Xiang Qingcheng, remains unchanged.

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Xiang Qingcheng and Luo Ping'er imitated mountain villagers and built a charming snow hut in the valley using bamboo they had chopped nearby. Besides their daily meditation practice, they would spend their days watching Lu Xiaottian, along with Cang Qiang, trapped inside a giant ice ball hundreds of meters away. They recalled places they had walked together with Lu Xiaottian and listened to his stories from the past, finding them quite interesting. The only pity was that the storyteller himself had been frozen in the ice sculpture for several years without uttering a word.

The moonlight flowed like water. A lone wolf passed by the giant ice sculpture where Lu Xia Tian was located, peering through the ice layer at Lu Xia Tian for a few moments, let out a long howl, and then quickly disappeared into the snow. Xiang Qing Cheng, wearing a white ermine cloak, emerged from the snow hut in a flash, gently landing on the snow, like a snow elf, gazing deeply at the man inside the ice ball.

Suddenly, an indescribable joy appeared on her face.

"Eastern!" Two glistening tears traced paths down the jade-like cheeks, and on those before her, the enormous ice ball began to show cracks.

The cracks on the ice hockey rink seem random at first glance, but upon closer inspection, they reveal a highly organized pattern. They resemble the petals of an ice lily blooming everywhere. Each petal unfurls, appearing exceptionally beautiful and mysterious under the moonlight.

Looking at that familiar face opening its eyes again in the ice lotus, Xiang Qingcheng's face bloomed with a long-lost smile, tears still welling up uncontrollably in her eyes.

Lu Xia Tian stretched out his hand, grasping at Xiang Qing Cheng in mid-air. A gentle force pulled Xiang Qing Cheng towards the center of the ice lotus. The strength wasn't strong, but Xiang Qing Cheng didn't feel the slightest urge to resist.

Lu Xia Tian stood up, reaching out his hand and directly embracing Xiang Qing Cheng into his arms. Xiang Qing Cheng's pale as jade face was instantly covered in a blush, like a ripe red persimmon. In her usually spirited eyes, there was now no courage to meet Lu Xia Tian's aggressive gaze. She only blinked her eyes and whispered, "You, you alright"

"Ouch!" The response to Xiangcheng was Lu Xia tian's mouth pressing down on hers. Xiangcheng's body stiffened abruptly, feeling a large hand reach inside her from behind. Then she whimpered softly and went limp all over.

The giant ice lotus petals closed one by one, but the moans from within could not be concealed, rippling into Luo Ping'er's ears. Luo Ping'er blushed and let out a soft hum. She rolled over and tried to rest again, but the sounds outside grew louder and louder, preventing her from falling asleep no matter how much she tossed and turned.

Behind him, the ice lotus unfolded dozens of petals, revealing a vast expanse of spring light. Two exquisite bodies lay lazily on the white fur rug, still soundly asleep. Lu Xia Tian's figure flickered and he floated out from within. He had been entangled with Xiang Qingcheng, whose physique was extraordinary. However, it was only her first taste of intimacy, and she soon grew tired. Just as Luo Ping'er found the long night unbearable and walked barefoot outside, Lu Xia Tian seized the opportunity and pulled Luo Ping'er in as well. The languid Xiang Qingcheng couldn't be bothered to care about Lu Xia Tian anymore. Thus, the three of them tangled together for several days within the ice lotus.

Lu Xia Tian Ling strolled to mid-air, extending a hand and summoning the Mystical Flying Sword. However, compared to before, the Mystical Flying Sword now, under the infusion of magical power, exuded an icy aura that chilled to the bone.

With a whoosh, eight ethereal flying swords crisscrossed the air, transforming into beams of white light, like a white rainbow piercing the sun. Within the crisscrossing beams of white light, a hazy sword domain formed, with surging sword intent.The previous sword intent was an ethereal and detached feeling emanating from the very bones of the flying swords. But now, in addition to the ethereal quality, there was also a chill that froze everything beneath its blade.

At first, when Lu Xia Tian used the Mirage Sword Formation, his understanding of it wasn't fully integrated. He only used eight deputy avatars to control one sword each, imitating the gourd drawing a scoop, and its power was still quite impressive. It was enough to deal with cultivators of the same level, but as he encountered increasingly powerful enemies later on, it became inadequate. After he fully comprehended the sword formation, he could use just one avatar to control it with ease.

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The second stage is to control the formation with one's divine sense. Now, it's about controlling the sword with one's intent. Even without deliberately using one's divine sense, the flying sword moves as fast as the wind.

It's no wonder that even though his own cultivation level was already comparable to an average great cultivator, he was still not Zhao Tianyang's match back then and was forced to retreat from the Piao Miao Palace. Now, after refining the Bing Ling treasure and comprehending the true meaning of ice, Lu Xiaotian's understanding of ice-type power has reached a new level. The "Hun Yuan Jing" is balanced and impartial because it doesn't have any outstanding aspects; its offensive and defensive capabilities are not as impressive as other cultivation techniques.

At this time, after understanding the true meaning of ice, he gradually refined the Xuan Bing power within his body. At this moment, with a sword arm thrust out, a biting icy wind suddenly arose, giving one the feeling that the world was being frozen over.

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"Seven-tiered Pagoda!" Lu Xiaoteng retracted his ethereal flying sword, extending a palm to lift seven exquisite and delicate demon-suppressing pagodas that whirled in his hand. 獨步成仙

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The heart was placed within. Under the vortex of magical power, seven pagoda towers chanting Buddhist scriptures each unleashed a beam of crystal white light that converged and intertwined. In an instant, they formed a round jewel of ice-colored brilliance. It radiated with Buddha's light and echoed with mantras. Circles of icy white light emanated from the glacial relic.

The icy power emanating from the Ice Relic appeared gentler, but this was just an illusion. After fusing with the Buddha Bead, the Town Demon Pagoda's power surpassed even that of the Ethereal Sword Domain.

However, throughout his cultivation of these two sets of techniques, Liu XiaTian's mastery of the Miao Zhao Jian Jue has been more prominent. Now that he is surpassed by the Seven-Tiered Buddhist Pagoda, it can only be said that he is temporarily behind. Perhaps the following techniques on the Wugu Sword Stele are even sharper. It's just like two carriages, sometimes one runs in front, sometimes the other runs in front. Sometimes they run side by side, indistinguishable.

After comprehending the true meaning of ice, the magical power within his body once again surged forward. However, compared to it, the benefits gained from the Blood Gang Qi were even greater. Previously, in order to resist the power of the Xuan Bing within his body, Lu Xia Tian used all his strength to induce resonance between the Blood Gang Qi and the Dragon Yuan. This caused the speed of refining Dragon Yuan to take a giant leap forward., the team dispatched by the headmaster of the Great Sun Immortal Sect was not a simple pursuit. They turned this immortal realm upside down, causing chaos everywhere. The Golden Crow Cult founded by...