Dear Lingshi

The blue-purple river water began to ripple as Lu Yunsheng stepped into it.

Lu Yunsheng was pleasantly surprised to find that the river water actually contained extremely rich spiritual energy.

Just as he was about to lift his other foot, he suddenly found that he could not move his whole body.

When he looked down, he saw a white light blocking his view.

"Oh no! I'm frozen!" Lu Yunsheng didn't expect that the river water was more terrifying than he expected. As soon as he came into contact with it, his entire body from head to toe was frozen.

With the protection of the three powers, he is still temporarily safe. But if these three powers are exhausted, he will completely turn into a ten-thousand-year ice sculpture.

Thinking of this, Lu Yunsheng became extremely anxious and immediately wanted to use his natal flying sword to save himself.

But what embarrassed him was that he was frozen in ice and couldn't move, and he couldn't even complete such a simple action as opening his mouth.

Without the means of flying sword, Lu Yunsheng stimulated the blood and energy in his body, hoping to rely on his physical strength to break the ice on the surface of his body. However, even though his physical body has reached the second level of Fumai Realm and has a strength of ten thousand pounds, he cannot shake the ice even a little bit.

Feeling the rapid consumption of his vital energy and blood, Lu Yunsheng quickly stopped all attempts. The more he tried, the faster he would die.

At the critical moment, Lu Yunsheng forced himself to calm down and quickly thought of a way to escape.

But even though he was as smart as a demon, he was helpless at this moment.

Feeling the strength in his body gradually disappearing, Lu Yunsheng could only wait for death to come in despair.

As the three forces on the surface of his body gradually dissipated, Lu Yunsheng was completely frozen. The feeling of heat all over his body came again. While Lu Yunsheng was fuzzy, he felt like he was soaking in boiling hot water.

Lu Yunsheng knew that this was an illusion and that he was about to die.

Just a second before his death, he used his remaining consciousness to silently recite the names of the three people.

"Uncle Hu, Xuan'er, Yushu, see you in the next life!"

But at this moment, a chill mixed with intense pain in Lu Yunsheng's sea of ​​consciousness suddenly pulled back his consciousness that was about to dissipate.

Lu Yunsheng noticed something unusual in his sea of ​​consciousness and quickly immersed his mind in it.

The scene in his sea of ​​consciousness shocked him greatly. He saw a blue-purple cold air that had invaded his sea of ​​consciousness at some point in time, and even his two souls were about to be frozen.

"This Ten Thousand Years Cold Spiritual Liquid is so terrifying!"

Seeing this, Lu Yunsheng sighed in his heart and quickly used the Liujia Formation to resist the cold, but since his soul power had been exhausted before, he had no more strength left.

The terrifying and abnormal cold current slowly enveloped the two souls, and they were instantly covered with a thick layer of frost. This coldness that penetrated deep into the soul made Lu Yunsheng suffer unbearable pain.

"You can't even die in peace!" Lu Yunsheng cursed.

But at this moment, Lu Yunsheng discovered something that surprised him extremely, that is, his two souls were actually trembling rapidly under the ice.

As he trembled, Lu Yunsheng also realized that his soul power was increasing at an incredible speed.

"Kacha! Kacha!"

As dense and subtle sounds rang out, Lu Yunsheng discovered that the frost on the surface of the two souls was actually covered with cracks at the same time, and they were becoming more and more dense.

At this moment, it seemed as if some living thing was about to break out of the two ice lumps.

But at this time, more blue-purple cold air invaded Lu Yunsheng's sea of ​​consciousness and swept towards his two souls.

I saw that the frost on the two souls was getting thicker and thicker, but the two souls were also shaking more violently.

Time passes day by day.

No one knew how long it had been, but Lu Yunsheng felt the coldness penetrating deep into his soul while at the same time feeling the rapid increase in his soul power. He felt both pain and joy.

One day, for some unknown reason, the two souls suddenly stopped shaking. Lu Yunsheng felt something and quickly looked at the two large lumps of ice in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's finally time to break out of the shell!" Lu Yunsheng said to himself excitedly

"boom!"

A loud noise like the creation of the world resounded throughout the entire sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw that the egg-sized, transparent soul pill and the three-inch soul sword completely broke through the ice, emitting dazzling light, and floating in the sea of ​​consciousness like a king descending.

At this moment, Lu Yunsheng actually felt a feeling of hunger from his two souls.

Lu Yunsheng did not dare to delay and quickly mobilized his soul power to form the Liujia Formation. Suddenly, a thick white light descended from the sky into his sea of ​​consciousness and directly poured into his two souls.

With the infusion of a large amount of star power, the feeling of hunger slowly subsided, and the light on the surface of the two souls became brighter.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but with the infusion of star power, the aura of the two souls reached an unprecedented peak.

At this moment, the two souls began to tremble rapidly again.

What was different from the previous time was that this time, as the two souls trembled, the surface of the soul pill began to become uneven, and the three-inch-long soul sword began to shrink little by little at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As time went by and with the continuous infusion of star power, the soul pill had completely lost its spherical shape and gradually turned into the shape of a three-inch tall baby.

Looking closely, his face is actually 80% similar to Lu Yunsheng's.

At this moment, the soul sword shrank from three inches long and one finger wide to more than one inch and as thick as a toothpick.

At this time, the baby looked peaceful, sitting cross-legged in the sea of ​​consciousness, holding the toothpick-like soul sword in one hand, pointing straight to the sky.

An indescribable aura spread out from it into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Seeing this, Lu Yunsheng was overjoyed. After going through untold hardships, he finally condensed his soul infant. From then on, he would live for a thousand years and could travel anywhere in the world.

After condensing the soul infant, Lu Yunsheng did not delay and directly withdrew his mind from the sea of ​​consciousness. He began to mobilize his soul power, which was several times or even ten times stronger than before, in an attempt to break the ice on the surface of his body and escape.

In his excitement, he forgot one thing: the power of the soul cannot act on physical objects.

When the incomparably powerful soul power penetrated the ice on his body, he suddenly reacted.

"What's going on? I finally condensed my soul infant, but I'm trapped here. I might as well just die!" Lu Yunsheng cursed in his heart, and the surprise that had just arisen in his heart gradually dissipated completely.

Lu Yunsheng didn't notice that a dark cloud about a thousand feet thick was slowly gathering in the sky above his head.

"Boom!"

A muffled thunder sounded, and Lu Yunsheng quickly probed his spiritual consciousness. Suddenly, he was delighted and shouted, "God will not destroy me, Lu Yunsheng!"

It is estimated that in the entire world of cultivation, there is no cultivator who would be so happy when a thunder tribulation is about to come.