As a genius, I am the weakest in my family?

It is ninety thousand miles from the snowfield to the central Shaodi Mountain.

If an ordinary Tongxuan realm cultivator goes all out on the journey, he can probably travel ten thousand miles a day. After all, the further he goes, the more tired his body becomes, and the less vital energy he has in his sea of qi.

At that time, Ji Wudao ordered the cultivators of Xianwu, Xumi, Shenmo, and the three worlds to head south and travel with the wind. However, Bai Anpin mixed in the crowd and walked for nine full days before arriving.

The way back is more difficult than the way here.

Because I don't know why.

Snow began to fall in the central areas where there had been no wind or snow.

And the further north we went, the stronger the wind and snow became, until it finally poured down like a bucket.

At this time, Bai Anpin was walking in the snow.

The wind swept the heavy snow towards them, like a series of cold knives. Even with Bai Anpin's cultivation level of the late Tongxuan realm, he felt some pain when being blown by the cold wind, and his steps gradually slowed down.

Today is their seventh day on the road.

Apart from drinking two pots of Shaodaozi handed to him by Wang Liu, Bai Anpin did not drink a drop of water and kept on going.

He looked up at Wang Liu who was walking ahead of him tirelessly.

A hint of doubt flashed across Bai Anpin's eyes.

Although he had entered the realm of Tongxuan through a different path, he could sense that Wang Liu was not at his peak at the moment.

Pale face and exhausted body.

He looks like a weak scholar who has just recovered from a serious illness, or an ordinary person whose qi sea has been damaged.

But for some reason, Wang Liu seemed very anxious.

The journey would take nine days to complete if they were heading south with the wind, but it took them only seven days to reach the Shaodi Mountain in the central area if they were heading north against the wind.

You must know that Wang Liu is going to face Ji Wudao, who has the potential to be a great emperor. Since he was born, he has never been defeated and has suppressed four worlds by himself.

Once you step into Shaodi Mountain.

What awaits him is bound to be a life-and-death fight.

He shouldn't have been so anxious.

Even the most conceited person would not underestimate Ji Wudao.

Walking in the snow.

The doubt in Bai Anpin's eyes grew stronger and stronger.

suddenly,

He seemed to have thought of something, looked up at the heavy snow and murmured, "It seems that he started to get anxious when the snow started to fall..."

"But, what is he so anxious about?"

.....

Bai Anpin is by no means an idiot. On the contrary, he is an extremely smart man. Otherwise, he would not have had the crazy idea of creating another self and becoming a Taoist partner with himself.

Moreover, with only half of the immortal scriptures from Kunlun Mountain, he was able to deduce part of the immortal and demon creation scriptures, and found a new way to become a master of the mysteries.

In a sense, he is a genius.

So when he found that Wang Liu was getting anxious, he quickly guessed the reason for Wang Liu's anxiety from the fragmented traces.

of course.

The reason why he was so curious.

The real reason was that he suspected Wang Liu, not Wang Liu...

But if he is not Wang Liu, who could he be?

.....

"Brother Bai..."

Chen Zhian, who was riding on the nine-headed lion, suddenly turned around, looked at Bai Anpin whose eyes were gradually brightening, and asked, "Has the snowstorm on this battlefield always been this strong?"

Bai Anpin shook his head and said, "There was no snow here before."

"No?"

Chen Zhian frowned slightly and asked again: "When this heavy snow fell on you, did you feel the killing intent? It was like someone stabbed your Qi Hai with a knife, or did this snowstorm make it difficult for you to walk, like a mountain pressing down on you?"

Bai Anpin looked at Chen Zhian in confusion and shook his head again, "No, other than the pain from the shaving, it was just an ordinary snowstorm."

"Still nothing..."

Chen Zhian exhaled a breath of cold air, looked at the Shaodi Mountain thousands of feet away, and said quietly: "When He first saw me, it also snowed heavily, but not this heavy, and not this fast."

Bai Anpin was slightly startled: "Who saw you?"

"God bless you."

Chen Zhian took out the sword case from the Xumi Ring, slowly put it on his back, and said helplessly: "I don't have the same feeling of being on edge as before, His eyes should not be on me.

But now there is a sudden snowstorm, trying to push me to my knees.

Or maybe He can't afford it.

Or maybe something unexpected happened on a certain battlefield, the dawn is approaching, the battle for supremacy is about to begin, and He will personally come down to clean up the mess!"

"You mean... this isn't just an ordinary snowstorm, He wants to wipe out all the cultivators in the Great Wilderness with a natural disaster?"

Bai Anpin's face turned pale and he looked at the sky in shock.

As far as the eye could see, the dazzling blade light was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. The gray sky became as bright as day, as if an invisible hand had torn the sky apart, and heavy snow was pouring down from the crack.

What shocked him even more was.

On that sky.

It seemed as if the sun was rising slowly, but it was obscured by the wind and snow, making it difficult to see clearly.

"The darkness is fading, the dawn is coming, He is really going to create the world!"

Bai Anpin looked up at the rising sun and couldn't help but sigh.

The resumption of the battle for the world is a good thing for everyone.

After all, when the world was first created, there would inevitably be numerous opportunities. Countless geniuses and evildoers would rise up, and some would take advantage of this opportunity to become emperors.

This is an era of great contention.

It is a world of great strife that is even more dazzling than the generation of the Ancient Emperor 20,000 years ago.

The reason why the three big bosses of the world, Xianwu, Shenmo, and Xumi, stood aside and watched the remnants of gods and demons, tacitly allowed them to target the cultivators of the Great Wilderness, and even secretly fanned the flames, was based on this principle.

It’s a pity for the wilderness.

The Great Wilderness is originally a barren land with thin vitality, and now it has been reduced to a burial object of the Holy Ruins and a sacrifice in the fight for supremacy in the world.

No matter how talented they are, they cannot stop this overwhelming trend and will eventually be buried in the long river of time without making even a single wave.

Think of this.

Bai Anpin's eyes suddenly became strange.

Looking up at Chen Zhian riding on the nine-headed lion, he hesitated and said, "Brother Wang Dao, you..."

"One man's meat is another man's poison."

Chen Zhian jumped down from the nine-headed lion and walked towards Shaodi Mountain in the wind and snow.

He walked very slowly at first.

Each step was heavy and left a deep footprint on the ground.

It seemed like ordinary snow and wind turned into towering mountains when it fell on him.

After walking ten steps.

He suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky, and smiled: "It turns out that I made a mistake. I shouldn't have hidden the Tao seed. When I descend to the cave, even if I stand in front of you, you are just a blind man..."

The words fell.

Suddenly, a cave slowly opened up where he was standing.

In the cave, there are bleak wind and rain, cicadas chirping, an illusory Yin Temple, and the sun, moon and stars slowly turning...

Although the cave is only twenty meters in area, it seems to have constructed an independent world.

At this time, Chen Zhian was still standing in the snow.

The wind and snow are still there.

But no piece could fall on his shoulders anymore.

Chen Zhian's hunched body gradually straightened up. He slowly took a step forward, then walked faster and faster. The footprints he left became lighter and lighter, until finally there was no trace left at all.

And Chen Zhian's figure completely disappeared in the wind and snow.

Disappeared from Bai Anpin's sight.

A moment later.

A proud and indifferent voice rang out from Shaodi Mountain.

"Chen Zhian, you are finally here!"