Slender willows sway in the breeze

Chapter 48 makes it sound like we'd let you off the hook.
The Frostfish is a spirit fish that grows by gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon. Its whole body is pure spiritual power. Unlike crystals, which need to be purified after absorption, it can be directly converted into spiritual power.

If not now, when?

Liu Sijun lightly touched the water's surface with her toes, staring intently.

"Caught."

As the Frostfish leaped out of the water again, Liu Sijun reacted quickly and grabbed it.

"It's a good thing you haven't developed any spiritual intelligence."

Otherwise, such a spiritual creature really shouldn't be eaten casually.

Liu Sijun sighed, but his hands moved quickly. After finishing, he took out a dagger from the container and sliced ​​it to eat.

The fish slices melt in your mouth, with no fishy smell whatsoever, but a subtle sweetness. As they slide down your throat, they transform into pure spiritual energy, which immediately flows throughout your body.

Liu Sijun felt an unprecedented warmth spreading from his dantian, and the surrounding air seemed to become steamy because of this heat.

It doesn't feel like a frigid, icy region covered in snow at all.

She closed her eyes, feeling the spiritual energy within her body surge through her meridians like a wild horse. As her cultivation level increased, her clothes moved without wind, and a faint silver halo enveloped her, as if frost and ice were condensing within her.

About half an hour later, Liu Sijun slowly opened his eyes, revealing an indescribable smile.

An hour ago, she had just gone through a bloody battle.

At the time, I felt really unlucky, how could I encounter such a powerful monster so soon after entering?

Looking back now, perhaps it was all for the best.

Without these two Frostfish, relying solely on absorbing the spiritual energy from the crystal, I don't know when I'll be able to break through!

Liu Sijun looked up at the sky. It was noon, but just half an hour ago, there was still sunshine.

At this moment, an eerie purple hue gradually appeared on the horizon, dark clouds gathered, and everything around them dimmed at an alarming speed.

Suddenly, a cold wind swept by.

An unusual, ghostly aura permeated the air.

Liu Sijun's face was more solemn than ever before.

This is no ordinary change of the times.

Rather, there are sinister figures nearby who manipulate the souls of the dead.

This power is too great for her to handle alone; she needs to find help.

However, in the Frozen Domain, sound can be transmitted over short distances, but over distances of tens of miles, one needs a cultivation level of Yuanjun or higher.

This is why the recorder, Liang Chen, repeatedly emphasized this point.

In the sky, the dark clouds gathered thicker and thicker, and the purple color became increasingly eerie.

Never mind, let's go take a look first.

Such a commotion might have been witnessed by more than just her. Once she gets to the vicinity, she will be able to contact other cultivators.

Liu Sijun leaped toward where the dark clouds were gathering. Thunder rumbled, as if it were just an ordinary storm, but she watched as the purple gradually turned into dark green.

Closer, even closer.

She saw an ancient altar suddenly appear out of thin air not far away. It stood alone in mid-air, covered with dense runes that emitted a dark green light.

Could this be what I saw in the distance just now?
As she approached, she could clearly sense a powerful aura of malevolent energy emanating from the altar.

"What are you going to do?"

Liu Sijun clasped his hands together, about to make a hand seal, but was interrupted by the newcomer.

It is Marquis Molin.

"Great."

At this moment, Liu Sijun was pleasantly surprised.

If the ones who come are inexperienced disciples, even dozens of them would not be enough to deal with them.

Marquis Molin is different.

He possesses profound cultivation and has experienced countless battles!
A strange feeling flashed through Gu Changzhou's mind. His tone had been so stern just now, yet he hadn't shown any anger; it seemed he was quite pleased to see him?
"My lord, do you see that altar?"

"Ah."

“Every year, quite a few cultivators die in the Frozen Domain. I suspect that someone nearby is controlling vengeful spirits and has set up this altar.”

Today is September 14th. Although it is not the annual time when the gates of hell open, it is close to the 15th, a time when the yin energy is gathering and gradually becoming stronger.

"You mean ghost cultivators?"

He noticed the strange scene from dozens of miles away and decided to come and investigate. However, he never imagined that someone would be so bold as to openly engage in ghost cultivation while disciples from various countries were here for training.

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be."

Liu Sijun pointed to the altar surrounded by runes in mid-air and said solemnly.

"To be able to conjure up an altar in mid-air, this ghost cultivator's cultivation level is probably no less than that of the Marquis."

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful aura of malevolent energy emanated from the altar, as if it were about to devour and melt everything around it.

"is it?"

"He's unlucky to have met me today."

Gu Changzhou gripped the longsword firmly in his right hand, stretched it forward, and used the sword to draw talismans in the air. With a flick of his wrist, the constantly glowing and rotating dark green runes seemed to freeze in place, and even the dark clouds in the sky dispersed somewhat.

Today, he was also dressed in a black robe, the hem of which was fluttering, his long hair was spread out in the wind, his posture was upright, and his gaze was firm.

"you."

Liu Sijun swallowed hard.

This destroyed the ghost cultivator's altar?
She was extremely worried, but the other person resolved the issue with ease.

Is the difference really that obvious?

The eerie atmosphere around them continued to swirl, and the chilling, bone-piercing aura surged toward them.

Suddenly, a man in a dark green Taoist robe appeared in mid-air.

He had delicate features, but due to his long-term practice of evil arts, his face had become somewhat distorted, covered with dark patterns like spider webs, and his eyes were like dark abysses, as if they could devour all light.

Although its appearance is still human, its aura has changed, and it is now enveloped in a thick aura of evil spirits.

The ghost cultivator looked down at them and roared, "It was you who destroyed my altar?"

"it's me."

Yan Fu's dark eyes flickered.

When did cultivators who come to the Frozen Domain for training develop such demeanor and cultivation?

"I will not bother with you, so get out of here."

"It's not like we'd let you off the hook." When dealing with the Soul-Eating Beast, his usual sword was corroded and damaged, so Liu Sijun took out a large knife from the box and carried it on his shoulder with a rather domineering air.

Gu Changzhou raised an eyebrow.

She's really funny!

Two years ago, as the owner of the building, he went to Wuhou County to deal with the traitors in the building. He was ambushed and poisoned. While he was delirious, he hit her.

If she hadn't fed him the pill in time, he would likely have met with dire consequences.

In his dazed state, he saw the woman, emboldened by lust, groping him all over. He watched as she stripped off his clothes piece by piece. He wanted to tell her to stop, but he couldn't make a sound or move his hands.

The worst part was that, in that situation, he couldn't control his body, and this woman just kept staring at him without blinking.

When he woke up again, the person had disappeared.

After searching for almost two years, I finally saw her during my inspection tour of Laiyang County this May.

He couldn't describe how he felt at that moment.

The ghost cultivator laughed loudly in his ear: "I just don't want to waste my time on you. Since you also want to become dead souls, I will grant your wish."

(End of this chapter)