The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

"Ah! What is this? Run! They are in the Infant Realm! Run!"

The wandering cultivators standing at the back looked at the gradually increasing number of ice sculptures in front of them, their faces filled with fear, and they retreated as quickly as possible. They were afraid of being touched by the cold wind and being frozen into ice sculptures like the cultivators in front.

Those who were still shouting had no time to escape and were frozen into ice sculptures. Those who really wanted to escape had already started running without saying a word. The two cultivators in the middle stage of the Infant Realm who had just been fighting with Sixth Senior Sister Bai Jie had turned into ice sculptures and fell from the sky, turning into a pile of scattered ice chips.

"Save us! Someone save me..."

"Fellow Daoist Longtan! Fellow Daoist Longtan, come and save us, quickly..."

The monks running behind were constantly frozen into ice sculptures, while those monks whose parts of their bodies were already frozen were shouting. They kept calling out to Longtan, but unfortunately they couldn't even finish a sentence before they were completely frozen into ice sculptures. They could no longer utter any words, leaving only anxious expressions and open mouths.

"Save you? I can't even save myself, so how can I save you? Turn back and stop those two monks from Hua Sect!" While Long Tan muttered in a low voice, he quietly made a hand seal in front of him with his right hand.

Except for Zeng Wenyu, all the monks in the same camp as Longtan showed expressions of fear on their faces. They suddenly discovered that there was a spiritual energy in their bodies that was beyond their control. This spiritual energy was raging inside their bodies and eroding their bodies at a rapid speed. They found that their bodies were gradually becoming disobedient to their commands, and even many monks with low cultivation had turned around and rushed towards Hua Zong again.

"Good man! You really are so merciless!" Zeng Wenyu followed Longtan slowly.

Long Tan turned around and looked at Zeng Wenyu in surprise: "You, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm not controlled by your spiritual energy, right? I already noticed it when your spiritual energy entered my body, and I just dispelled your spiritual energy two days ago."

"Impossible!" Long Tan said as he ran away. "The spiritual energy I cultivate is extremely hidden. As long as there is spiritual energy in the body of a cultivator, unless the cultivation level is much higher than mine, it is impossible to detect it! You...you are not pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, and you are actually a great senior, right?"

"Do I look like a senior to you? If I were a senior, would I be able to stay here and escape with you?"

"Yes, if you are really a senior, you must have a way to deal with the two female cultivators from the Flower Sect behind us... Wait, why am I telling you all this? Judging from your speed, you will definitely fall behind me. When the time comes, I will ask you to help me stop the two female cultivators from the Flower Sect."

"Tsk, how do you know I'm not as fast as you? I think you should help me stop them!"

After Zeng Wenyu said this, he quickened his pace and surpassed Longtan in a few steps. Then he turned around and gave Longtan a provocative look.

Long Tan also sped up, but not because of Zeng Wenyu's provocation, but because of the death threat behind him. He didn't want to be the last one to be killed.

They were both very lucky and did not encounter any swamps along the way. They chased each other for an unknown period of time until the figures of Bai Jie's senior sister and third sister completely disappeared behind them, and then they stopped.

"No... I didn't expect you to be able to run so fast?" Long Tan panted heavily. A lot of spiritual energy in his body was consumed, and now he was a little out of breath.

"Hmm... I didn't expect you to be able to run so fast," Zeng Wenyu pretended to be very tired and panted, "Speaking of which, what should we do now? The female cultivators of Hua Zong will definitely not let us go. Are you going to find a place to hide? Or where else to go?"

"It's impossible to hide. Besides, this ruin is so big, and their goals are different from ours. We will definitely not be able to encounter them later."

"Do you know their goal?"

"That's right. I heard before that the Flower Sect wants to find something called Hundred Flowers Fairy Dew here. It is said that it can improve the talents of the Flower Sect's cultivators. They are probably going to a place like a treasure pavilion. We just need to stay away from these places."

"Are you willing to give up the treasures here? You should know that this is the tomb of the Demon Clan Emperor. That is the Demon Clan Emperor's collection. There must be countless good things in it."

"I know that, but aren't we being hunted by the Hua Sect's people now? You've also seen the two female cultivators from the Hua Sect. I can't deal with them. Can you deal with them?"

"It seems... there is a solution?"

"He's a cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of the Infant Realm! What can you do?"

"Think about it. If we follow them quietly, we can not only let them help us explore the way, but also find the treasure house here. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone? Besides, the treasure house here must be guarded by mechanisms and formations, and there must be monsters guarding the treasure house. By then, they will suffer heavy casualties..."

Zeng Wenyu didn't finish his words, but when Longtan heard what Zeng Wenyu said, he felt that Zeng Wenyu was very right. The white green snake before was already so powerful, and it was just the master of this grassland. If there really is a treasure pavilion, it must be a monster more powerful than the white green snake. By then, the Hua Sect will definitely suffer heavy casualties, and he can take advantage of the opportunity.

Thinking of this, Longtan stretched out his hand to Zeng Wenyu and said, "Brother Gao, you are right! We can follow them and jump suddenly when the time comes..."

"Wait a minute!" Zeng Wenyu took a few steps back. "You can talk, but don't touch me!"

Long Tan withdrew his hand with embarrassment. He wanted to take this opportunity to try whether he could control Zeng Wenyu, but he didn't expect that Zeng Wenyu would dodge him just as he stretched out his hand.

"Don't worry, since you already know, I will definitely not attack you again. After all, we are both in the same boat. We are both being hunted by the Hua Sect, so we still have to help each other."

"We can help each other, but if you attack me again, I will not be polite. Even if I have to go back to Hua Zong and fall into their trap, I will betray you."

Longtan looked at Zeng Wenyu and smiled awkwardly. He knew that no matter what he said, Zeng Wenyu would definitely be on guard against him. He could only say awkwardly that he would not do that again.

The two men made up their minds and took a detour to secretly return to the vicinity of their previous camp. The temperature in the camp was very low at this time, and the ground was covered with statues of various fleeing monks. Their aura had completely disappeared, and they had all died here.