Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland.

Chapter 891 Killing and Seizing Treasures

At this moment, Chen Wang was in awe, urging the oil lamp to continuously pour his powerful magic into it, thus contending with the statue.

The statue, radiating murderous intent, unleashed a series of magical seals as it attacked Chen Wang.

In an instant, Chen Wang was forced to retreat continuously.

However, from beginning to end, the statue never attacked Chen Wang's physical body.

The flame in the oil lamp acted like an invisible barrier, completely isolating him.

However, the flames within the crack in his body were causing him excruciating pain.

The statue began to drip molten gold, as if it were melting away.

When he broke free from those clay figures earlier, he showed no fear whatsoever, as if they were a kind of constraint to him.

But the fact that the golden body was about to melt made him somewhat panicked.

He stopped trying to kill Chen Wang and instead began to suppress the flames within him.

Seeing this, Chen Wang would not allow him to stop.

Now that we've fought against an enemy of this caliber, we must find a way to eliminate him; otherwise, wouldn't we be leaving a hidden danger within this celestial palace?

With this simple and unpretentious thought in mind, Chen Wang kept urging the oil lamp on, and the flame inside burned very fiercely.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The statue was in great pain and gradually began to wail.

However, just when Chen Wang thought he could burn the statue to death with the oil lamp, the flame in the lamp suddenly began to flicker and tremble.

Chen Wang raised an eyebrow, sensing that the oil lamp seemed to have reached its limit.

Sure enough, the flame in the oil lamp quickly grew smaller and smaller.

The statue had no time to retaliate.

He was trying his best to suppress his injuries, but the flames inside his body could not be extinguished and continued to refine his body.

The statue's hands were in a mudra, but now golden liquid was constantly flowing down from its hands, quickly forming a small puddle on the ground, which looked quite peculiar.

"..." Chen Wang couldn't help but twitch his lips as he looked at the extinguished oil lamp in his hand.

I don't know if he was using it incorrectly, or if there were any restrictions on the use of this oil lamp.

Or perhaps the oil lamp is a consumable item, and it seems to be broken at this moment.

None of these situations are good for Chen Wang.

Chen Wang tried to turn on the oil lamp several times, but there was no response, so he put the oil lamp away.

He held a prayer mat in his left hand and a long sword in his right, looking like a swordsman in an ancient war, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The aura of this statue far surpasses his own. Although he had suppressed the statue before, Chen Wang would likely be in danger without the help of the oil lamp.

At this moment, Chen Wang tentatively slashed out with his sword, pouring all his strength into the strike. The sword slashed fiercely, striking the statue.

The statue immediately formed a mudra with its hands, and an indestructible aura formed around its body.

When Chen Wang slashed down, sparks flew everywhere, and the damage was even less than the previous one.

Chen Wang frowned, unsure of the statue's current state, but he knew it was best not to provoke it in this condition.

Chen Wang laughed and said, "You bastard, I didn't burn you to death this time, but I'll come again next time."

Before the statue could answer Chen Wang, or even open its eyes, Chen Wang spat at it and walked away.

Without that oil lamp, Chen Wang might not even be able to control the girl.

Therefore, Chen Wang didn't bother with the trouble and simply strode away.

For a moment, even the statues didn't dare to stop him.

The girl looked surprised and lost all interest in making a move; instead, she felt a little regretful.
Why didn't Chen Wang burn the statue to death?

At this moment, she stayed there quietly.

The girl was indeed restricted in some way and unable to leave the temple.

However, the girl suddenly paused for a moment.
She sensed that the restriction had actually disappeared!
She couldn't help but widen her eyes, looking in the direction Chen Wangyuan had gone, and then at the statue.

"Was it the villain who used the divine fire of the oil lamp to refine the statue that caused this strange situation?"

Without the slightest hesitation, the mysterious girl, overjoyed, slipped away quietly.

The statue may have sensed her movement, or it may not have been able to perceive it, but at this moment it truly had no time to attend to her.

He used his great magical power to create an indestructible special aura around himself, but this also meant that he was now in a very dangerous situation.

After leaving, Chen Wang quickly found a place to stay. He took out a huge amount of spiritual herbs and frantically refined them before he could temporarily stabilize the deficit in his body.

Chen Wang glanced at the clothes that had always been with him.

This outfit is in very poor condition, teetering on the verge of collapse, and looks like it has no chance of fighting back.

In addition, the Mirror God was also in very bad condition. The Mirror God was a spiritual treasure with its own consciousness and was a magic treasure cultivator. It could originally be called Chen Wang's fellow Daoist, but at this time it was also in very bad condition and extremely weak.

Chen Wang tried and managed to activate the Mirror God, managing to put the clothes inside as well.

The Mirror God was in a weak state at the moment, and Chen Wang was unable to concentrate on providing him with power while inside the Immortal Palace, so he could only let the Mirror God refine itself.

Chen Wang's injuries were also quite severe. In his previous battle with that powerful statue, Chen Wang had recklessly overdrawn his magical power, which had put him in a dangerous situation.

Although a lot of resources were refined, it was only enough to barely stabilize the deficit and prevent future problems. But restoring it to its peak condition was easier said than done.

Chen Wang placed the futon beside him, sat cross-legged, and carefully examined the long sword in his hand.

This long sword looks like a saber salvaged from a battlefield; it's covered in rust, and every decoration on it looks very old.

Chen Wang examined it carefully for a moment. Although the power of this long sword was not comparable to that of an oil lamp, it was still a special item capable of harming the major beings in this temple.

Chen Wang sheathed his longsword and hung it at his waist, then carefully examined the prayer mat. This prayer mat was also a special item; after examining it closely, Chen Wang thought that he might encounter other divine statues within this celestial palace.
This futon will also play a great role, so Chen Wang put it away.

He was somewhat envious of the incense burner in the temple. Chen Wang muttered to himself, "That incense burner contains a lot of incense ash. If it is a special item, its power is probably even greater than that of an oil lamp and a long sword."

However, that thing was clearly not something Chen Wang could take with him at the moment, otherwise he would have moved it long ago, instead of it being so incredibly heavy now.

After thinking carefully for a moment, Chen Wang formed hand seals and began to refine the injuries on his body.

He possesses an impenetrable golden body that can refine the different kinds of Dao energy within his body. Whether it is the power of the primordial spirit or the power of Dao techniques, as long as it enters his body, it will be refined by his impenetrable golden body.

The minor injuries Chen Wang had sustained from overdrawing his magical power would have affected his future cultivation level and hindered his recovery if they had remained. However, they have now been gradually refined by the flawless golden body.

The refinement speed of the flawless golden body was extremely fast, but soon Chen Wang heard an extremely piercing sound.

It was a man dressed in a loose-fitting robe, but he was extremely thin, half a head taller than Chen Wang. He was as thin as a stick, and his face was unusually pale, like a dead man who had crawled out of a coffin.

This man was one of the most powerful people who had previously broken into this blessed land.

The fact that this man was able to survive the previous situation where the statues had revived and the mountains and fields were full of enemies, and that he was able to come to this central immortal mountain, shows that his strength is extraordinary.

At this moment, the tall, thin man said calmly, "You actually managed to steal the divine items. That's remarkable. Hand them over to me, and I'll let you go, as a token of our previous cooperation."

Chen Wang looked at the tall, thin man. The man was going to kill him and steal his treasure, but he probably didn't make a move because of his previous bravery.

While refining his injuries, Chen Wang observed the tall, thin man. He didn't know what level the man's cultivation had reached, but judging from his previous performance, he was definitely a formidable opponent.

If Chen Wang were at his peak, he would certainly not be afraid of him, but now that the Mirror God is in a state of silence, his cultivation has been greatly depleted, and among his belongings, the oil lamp is no longer usable, and the clothes are also very worn out. Chen Wang is now in an unprecedented state of weakness.

Chen Wang deliberately asked, "Do you know the origin of the items in this Immortal Palace? If you do, I will give these things to you and then go look for others."

The tall, thin man chuckled. "Are you stalling for time and trying to trick me into revealing information? If you don't know about this Immortal Palace, how would I know?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and grabbed Chen Wang.

Chen Wang smiled helplessly to himself. This tall, thin man was also quite astute; if he were to make a move immediately, the man might still have some reservations.

But he had only intended to test her, and instead, he had caught her out.

The tall, thin man was far more cunning than most. When he reached out to grab Chen Wang, his attack was incredibly fierce and showed no sign of holding back. It was not a feint to test Chen Wang; he was determined to take his life right from the start.

At this moment, Chen Wang's mind raced. Since he had already shown weakness, he might as well continue to show weakness and find an opportunity to strike hard. There was still hope of turning the tide of the battle.

Chen Wang took a step and leaped backward. His speed was extremely fast. Although he did not have the Wind and Fire Wheels to enhance his speed, it was still beyond the reach of ordinary cultivators undergoing tribulation.

The man's grab missed, but he did not give up. In an instant, another figure emerged from his body and attacked Chen Wang again. As if teleporting, he changed three times in succession, and his fingers were already three inches away from Chen Wang's throat.

Chen Wang also sensed the threat posed by the man. This move was incredibly subtle, seemingly containing space and another kind of great law. At this moment, he couldn't see the man's origins clearly, and the change came too quickly.

Although Chen Wang was not at his peak at this time, he had recovered some of his cultivation. He unleashed a clean and decisive punch.

Although the movements were simple, like those of an ordinary martial artist, this punch contained incredibly powerful force, savage and domineering.

The tall, thin man was named Mo Xingchen, and he came from a blessed land.

His attack was unpredictable and unpredictable; he cultivated the Great Dao of Yin, and his technique was called the Yin Soul-Searching Hand.

If this strike lands, it can directly extract Chen Wang's primordial spirit.

Seeing that Chen Wang neither dodged nor avoided him, and exchanged injuries with him, he was not surprised at all, but rather found it somewhat amusing.

Although there aren't many cultivators who are willing to sacrifice everything, Chen Wang wasn't the only one he encountered.

Mo Xingchen landed a successful blow; before Chen Wang's fist could even strike his chest, his fingers had already grabbed Chen Wang's neck.

Chen Wang's physical body was extremely strong, and his fingers were slightly sore, which surprised Mo Xingchen. However, it did not stop him from using his supernatural powers and pulling hard to rip out Chen Wang's primordial spirit.

His Taiyin Soul Searching Hand was incredibly domineering. If Chen Wang hadn't cultivated the Flawless Golden Body, he probably would have been pulled out by him, or at least his body would have been torn apart from his physical form.

However, Chen Wang's flawless golden body had already reached an extremely high level, and Mo Xingchen's grab was unable to budge it.

The astonishment in his eyes grew even stronger.
The next moment, Chen Wang's fist arrived and slammed into Mo Xingchen's chest.

Although Mo Xingchen possessed great magical power, he was able to survive to the end because of his courage and his trump cards.

At this moment, his supernatural abilities might surpass Chen Wang's, but in close combat with Chen Wang, he would definitely not gain the upper hand, even if Chen Wang was extremely weak.

Sure enough, Chen Wang threw a punch. Although his magic power blocked the invasion of Chen Wang's power of the Great Dao, he was still knocked away by this brute force.

He was sent flying by the punch, tracing an arc in the air.

Chen Wang took a step forward and appeared before him like a ghost.

At this point, Chen Wang was no longer able to activate the Wind and Fire Wheels, and could only rely on his skillful movement to close the distance.

Mo Xingchen was experienced in combat and knew that Chen Wang was extremely skilled in close combat, so he was unwilling to get entangled with Chen Wang in this area.

For him, killing his opponent directly was the most important thing.

In an instant, he once again used a supernatural power similar to teleportation, and images of Taoist figures swept away in all directions from his body.

Chen Wang shattered one of his illusions with a punch, but failed to capture his true form.

The next moment, Mo Xingchen's figure appeared from all directions.

Mo Xingchen's palm contained an extremely cold aura. In an instant, a vast net covered Chen Wang, using the Taiyin principle as its foundation, and tightly locked Chen Wang in place.

The Great Dao of Taiyin is constantly refining Chen Wang's primordial spirit. Chen Wang's primordial spirit is extremely resilient and is integrated with his physical body, but over time, it will inevitably be injured.

Not only that, at this moment, the countless figures gathered again, and Mo Xingchen rushed forward, his five fingers slightly bent, this time grabbing at Chen Wang's eyes.

Although he didn't like fighting Chen Wang to the death in close combat, he was more than willing to get back the advantage Chen Wang had gained from that punch.

His grab was extremely fierce. Chen Wang was controlled by the Taiyin Net at this time and could only tilt his head back to avoid it. The grab landed on Chen Wang's cheek.

Mo Xingchen originally thought he would scratch Chen Wang until his skin was torn and bleeding, but Chen Wang's skin was incredibly tough. This strike didn't even leave a white mark. Instead, it left his fingernails bleeding and his skin torn and bleeding.

Mo Xingchen was immediately taken aback: "Such a thick skin?!"

(End of this chapter)