"So cold, is there really such a treasure in this forsaken place?"
The deeper they went, the lower the temperature became in this extremely cold region. Even Chen Feng, with his cultivation at the second level of the Reincarnation Realm, shivered uncontrollably.
His face was pale, and his whole body began to tremble.
This situation made him doubt if there was truly any fortune to be found within.
Xu Chuan followed closely behind, remaining concealed.
The low temperature had no effect on him.
He possessed the Solar Sacred Body, an ultimate yang constitution, further enhanced by two Emperor scriptures. Even if the temperature dropped further, he could endure it.
Following Chen Feng, they arrived at an icy passage. The surroundings were filled with sapphire-blue ice, clearly indicating its ancient origins.
Sunlight penetrated the ice, illuminating the entire passage.
The passage extended forward, and soon, they reached its end.
Before them lay a small altar. Suspended above the altar was a piece of pure white jade, emitting an endless stream of cold air.
The moment this cold air came into contact with the outside world, it instantly froze into ice.
"Fortune!"
Seeing the object on the altar, Chen Feng's face lit up with delirious joy!
He was so eager to obtain it that he could hardly wait.
With a push of his legs, Chen Feng appeared on the altar, reaching out to grasp the Mystic Ice Jade.
Just as Chen Feng was about to get his hands on it.
Suddenly, the Mystic Ice Jade erupted with a terrifying white light.
Following that, a formidable wave of cold air surged out from within.
Chen Feng's outstretched hand was instantly frozen.
Moreover, the cold air rapidly encroached upon Chen Feng, attempting to freeze him into an ice sculpture.
Chen Feng was greatly alarmed and quickly circulated his cultivation technique to unfreeze himself.
He then retreated dozens of meters away, no longer daring to approach the Mystic Ice Jade.
"What in the world is this thing!?"
Chen Feng looked at the Mystic Ice Jade with lingering fear, unable to help but question.
If he had been a moment slower, he would likely have truly become a human ice sculpture.
With the treasure so close yet unattainable, Chen Feng was overcome with anxiety.
Suddenly.
He seemed to recall something.
Chen Feng summoned the Myriad Spirit Cauldron and sent it flying towards the Mystic Ice Jade on the altar.
Under his expectant gaze, the Myriad Spirit Cauldron began to wear down and refine the cold air.
After the time it took for an incense stick to burn, the cold air of the Mystic Ice Jade was completely refined by the Myriad Spirit Cauldron, and it slowly descended onto the altar.
"Good!"
Witnessing this, Chen Feng cried out in excitement.
With the fortune within reach, he eagerly strode towards the altar.
Three meters, two meters, one meter!
Just as he was about to grasp the Mystic Ice Jade, Xu Chuan suddenly appeared on the altar, snatched the jade into his hand with a single grab.
"Xu Chuan!"
Seeing the Mystic Ice Jade snatched away, and by Xu Chuan, who had previously stolen his belongings, Chen Feng could no longer suppress the rage within him.
He roared Xu Chuan's name.
"Return my fortune!"
Blinded by anger, Chen Feng, disregarding everything, lunged at Xu Chuan with a punch.
He intended to snatch the Mystic Ice Jade back from Xu Chuan.
However.
He had forgotten that he was no match for Xu Chuan.
Even with his cultivation having advanced to the second level of the Reincarnation Realm.
"Ching!"
Facing the punch, the Killing God Blade in Xu Chuan's hand blazed with light. He then waved his arm, and a radiant blade energy shot out, directly aimed at Chen Feng's fist.
"Bang!"
The blade energy was incredibly fast. Chen Feng, lost in his fury, couldn't react in time.
The blade and fist met. Chen Feng's punch couldn't withstand Xu Chuan's casual swipe. His fist was instantly shattered.
Then, struck by the blade energy, his clothes tore layer by layer, revealing his body beneath.
Chen Feng's skin was covered in layers of black scales. It was these scales that allowed him to withstand Xu Chuan's blow without sustaining significant injury.
Xu Chuan frowned, looking at the scales on his body.
They seemed familiar, like the scales of some kind of demonic beast.
Immediately, Xu Chuan recalled the information scanned by the system.
These scales were likely created by Chen Feng using the Myriad Spirit Cauldron to refine the scales of some demonic beast onto his body, thereby increasing his defense.
Xu Chuan felt a wave of nausea.
He truly couldn't accept a human body covered in dark, scaly armor. He wasn't a furry enthusiast.
With this thought, Xu Chuan's killing intent towards Chen Feng intensified.
Chen Feng's punch had failed, and he himself was injured. This jolted him out of his rage.
He recalled the terrifying blade energy, and a chill ran down Chen Feng's spine.
"This Mystic Ice Jade is mine! Any objections?"
Xu Chuan held the Killing God Blade in his right hand and the Mystic Ice Jade in his left, calmly posing the question to Chen Feng.
These simple words sent a chill through Chen Feng, making him dare not display any further anger or hatred.
"Heh, looking at your eyes, you seem unconvinced."
Xu Chuan said with a slight smile.
"No... No."
"This treasure, one who is fated to obtain it, has now been taken by you. I am convinced..."
Although he spoke these words, Chen Feng's heart was already consumed by rage and resentment.
He only wanted to kill Xu Chuan, but he was no match for him, which left Chen Feng feeling incredibly stifled.
However, to survive, he could only capitulate.
But how could Xu Chuan let him go?
In this ancient battlefield, it was the perfect opportunity to eliminate him!
"You claim to be convinced, but I, on the other hand, find you rather displeasing."
"Therefore, you must die here today!"
Xu Chuan said these words with a smile, his tone as natural as could be.
Then, a terrifying pressure emanated from Xu Chuan, bearing down on Chen Feng.
Feeling this pressure, Chen Feng was overwhelmed, and a sense of fear began to grip him.
Even his multiple personalities started to converse frantically.
"Who told you to provoke this jinx? Now look at you, just wait to die!"
"I don't want to die!"
"Kill, kill him."
"Don't resist, just wait for him to kill you. You can't defeat him."
Perhaps influenced by Chen Feng's main consciousness, his various personalities were now exuding negative emotions.
This made Chen Feng feel that this time, he was facing a life-or-death crisis!
"Escape, must escape!"
Chen Feng realized that Xu Chuan would absolutely not let him go.
But he couldn't fight back, so his only option was to flee!
Chen Feng's mind raced. Once he had a clear plan, he unleashed his full might, activating his divine ability, Myriad Spirits Adornment.
The scales on his body formed a suit of armor, encasing him.
His legs also began to transform, emitting golden light and reaching their maximum speed.
Boom!
He transformed into a streak of light and shot forward, disappearing from Xu Chuan's sight.
For anyone else, he might have escaped.
However, he was facing Xu Chuan.
"Trying to run?"
"Giving you the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, what of it?"
"Can you, escape?"
Xu Chuan smiled faintly.
With the powerful divine ability of Golden Crow Transfiguration, no matter how fast Chen Feng ran, he would still be able to catch up.
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