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

Zeng Wenyu and Mu Zhi looked at each other and finally nodded. If the five elements of this world had not been completed before, no one could target the new emperor with his strength. After all, with the state of great perfection in the middle stage of the calamity realm and the national fortune of the entire new country, as long as the new country did not fall into chaos or be destroyed, no one would be able to pose a threat to the founding emperor, the new emperor.

But now that the innate gold has been replenished and the shackles of this world have been broken, among those veteran monks who have been using drugs and elixirs to prolong their lifespans, a small number of them may have resisted the effects of the drugs and elixirs and survived the heavenly tribulation. The cultivation they have accumulated for so many years has broken through in one day, and they may have already reached the state of great perfection in the tribulation realm, and some have even reached the state of great perfection in the tribulation realm. With such a huge gap in realm, even if the new emperor has the blessing of the new country's national destiny, it is difficult to withstand such a gap in realm.

"A cultivator who can mobilize spiritual energy in such a grand manner and even drive the celestial phenomena to help him must be at least in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, and..." Mu Zhi squinted at the dark clouds in the sky, "This cultivator is not going directly to the Central Imperial City of the New Kingdom. He is bringing this snow that can isolate spiritual energy with him. When the time comes, ordinary cultivators will be isolated from spiritual energy, and many will surely die in such cold weather."

Zeng Wenyu immediately followed up after hearing Mu Zhi's words: "Sister Mu Zhi is right. The snow must not only be falling from here. It must have been falling all the way. All the cities of the new country along the way are likely to be in chaos!"

“What?!” Princess Xianglan exclaimed, “There are seventeen cities and hundreds of small villages in the direction where the snow is coming from! They… you mean they…”

Nodding, Zeng Wenyu did not hide anything: "The cultivators in these places are likely to suffer. It is obvious that this cultivator wants to cause chaos in the New Country, and may even want to destroy the New Country. Otherwise, he would not start with the civilians and start by targeting the New Country's national destiny."

Princess Xianglan's face was filled with worry when she heard Zeng Wenyu's words. Her original fear of approaching the Central Imperial City disappeared. She immediately returned to the tent. When she came out of the tent again, she had already changed into military uniform.

"Where are you going?" Looking at Princess Xianglan walking towards the Central Imperial City, Mu Zhi stopped her.

"I...I want to go to the Imperial City! I've made up my mind. Even if someone in the Imperial City wants to kill me, I'm still my father's daughter. Now that my father is in danger, how can I not rush to his side as soon as possible!"

"With your level of cultivation, even if you can rush over, what can you do? The cultivators in the sky are at least in the late stage of the Tribulation Realm, and they may even be in the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Realm! With your level of cultivation, what can you do if you go over? And suddenly knowing that you are not dead and are still alive, do you think your father will be distracted?"

"I... I haven't thought about it that much..." Princess Xianglan lowered her head and stopped walking, "But if I just stay here... I always feel uncomfortable in my heart. After all, this is related to my father... and... and I can also turn into that black dragon..."

Seeing Princess Xianglan in low spirits, Mu Zhi finally couldn't help herself, she gently embraced Princess Xianglan in her arms: "Okay, okay, I know how it feels when your loved ones are in danger, especially when you are powerless, but you have to believe in your father, he is one of the first people to break through, I believe that with the background of the royal family, he will not fail.

My brother and I have met your father before. He is at the prime of his life, and the Heavenly Tribulation that broke through couldn't do anything to him. Moreover, we have the advantage of home court, so at most the fight will be a little more difficult, but I don't think it will be possible for him to die. And it will be useless for you to go there today. The battle between the Tribulation Realm cultivators will be difficult to end in a short time. Instead of worrying about it, you should be prepared first."

Princess Xianglan, who was held in Mu Zhi's arms, twitched slightly. The tears that just flowed from the corners of her eyes turned into two ice beads and fell to the ground.

Mu Zhi held Princess Xianglan, gave Zeng Wenyu a look and returned to the tent. Zeng Wenyu shrugged his shoulders, picked up a handful of snow from the ground and held it in his hand. The snow that fell on the ground and was picked up by him was just held in his hand. The spiritual energy in the snow was condensed and did not dissipate, and it would not melt even if it was held in his hand.

"It seems that it's not just a problem of spiritual energy. Snow that won't melt is also a natural disaster. It will be extremely difficult for cultivators who have lost their spiritual energy to walk on such snow. Coupled with the cold weather, the situation outside the city may be better, but the city... will probably be in chaos."

After saying this, Zeng Wenyu looked in the direction where the snow was falling. The dark cloud was so big that it had no boundaries. After being covered by the dark cloud above his head, he realized that no matter which direction he looked, he could not see the edge of the dark cloud.

A gust of wind blew by. Although Zeng Wenyu did not feel cold, the wind was indeed a bit strong. He turned back to his tent and lay on his back on the bed inside the tent. He listened to the strong wind outside that made the tent rustle constantly, and looked at the top of the tent that kept shaking. For a moment, he was a little dazed.

After an unknown amount of time, Zeng Wenyu, who had come to his senses, suddenly heard a sound different from the sound of the wind and the sound of the tent outside. He turned over and sat up from the bed: "It's so cold and snowing heavily. Is she really going to run to the Imperial City?"

He got off the bed and walked to the entrance of the tent, lifting the curtain a little. Zeng Wenyu didn't see anyone outside the tent, but the noise was still there.

After listening carefully for a long time, Zeng Wenyu discovered that the noise came from under the snow not far away, and the snow was moving towards the tent of Mu Zhi and Princess Xianglan.

After coming out of the tent and approaching that place, the snow stopped moving immediately. However, Zeng Wenyu suddenly put his hand into the snow, and grabbed a furry thing. He pulled it up with force, and saw a head lifted up by Zeng Wenyu. Zeng Wenyu's hand was grabbing his hair, and the head with hair was looking at Zeng Wenyu helplessly.

After a while, the man looking at Zeng Wenyu's head suddenly spoke: "Um...my friend, can you let my hair down first? My scalp hurts when you pull my hair like this..."

"Well... no, unless you tell me who you are, what you are doing under the snow, and why you can use the earth element technique among the five elements escape techniques even though you are covered in snow."