Junior sister took first place again

Cangwu Secret Realm, Flame Ice Mountain.

The snow monster led Ning Jiasheng through the dense forest, avoided the disciples on the road, and ran into an ice cave in the eastern corner of Yanbing Mountain.

It was hidden behind a huge rock and was completely covered by a blizzard.

If it weren't for the snow monster leading the way, Ning Jiasheng wouldn't have discovered that there was a spacious ice cave hidden here when his spiritual sense passed by.

"Right here, stop for now."

Ning Jiasheng stopped and said.

The climate here is harsh and the spiritual energy is thin. She didn't meet any cultivators on the rest of the way, so this place is enough for her to stay temporarily.

Upon hearing this, a concrete question mark seemed to appear on the Snow Monster's unclear face, "Are you sure you don't want to continue forward?"

After all, even if the snow monster's IQ is not very high, it knows that with Ning Jiasheng's spiritual root attributes, it would be better for him to walk to the volcano on the other side after reaching the Flame Ice Mountain.

Even if the spiritual energy over there is as thin as here, at least the rate at which her spiritual energy is consumed will be slower, so if a fight breaks out, she won't be at such a disadvantage.

More importantly, he could get rid of her.

Although the snow monster became more energetic here like a fish in the sea, it still didn't dare to approach Ning Jiasheng and just wanted to send her away quickly.

Ning Jiasheng left his back to the snow monster and set up barriers and formations around it.

The snow monster looked at the enclosed world and felt like crying, but had no tears.

How long will this person stay? He doesn't understand the human race's thinking at all. If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have caused such a big trouble.

While Ning Jiasheng was making arrangements, he listened to the snow monster's muttering of regret, and then lowered his eyes to look at the demonic pattern on the back of his hand.

Although mind reading is not an advanced technique, no matter whether it is a human or a demon, as long as the cultivation level is higher than the other party, one can easily know what the other party is thinking after performing it.

But for a creature like the snow monster that is neither human nor demon, one must be an immortal or a powerful being who is about to be promoted to the tribulation realm to clearly understand what it says in its heart without listening specifically.

As for Ning Jiasheng now, let alone the Tribulation Realm, even the distance between him and the Grand Master is greater than the difference between humans and demons.

So what kind of strange feather was this? It allowed her to hear the Yeti's inner thoughts without any effort.

Ning Jiasheng did not tell the snow monster that she could hear its thoughts. After simply setting up defenses, she sat down cross-legged and began to meditate.

Her breathing was steady and deep. The cold air around her was attracted to her little by little and began to slowly swirl around her, condensing into many crystal clear ice crystals in the air.

The purest coldness contained in the ice crystals counteracts the fire-attributed spiritual power in her body, forming a unique balance.

When Ning Jiasheng arrived at the Flame Ice Mountain area, he discovered that the spiritual power here was thin because the cold was too severe.

The spiritual energy here was frozen in the iceberg filled with cold air, turning into a solid that even cultivators with ice spiritual roots could not directly absorb.

These flying ice crystals contained a large amount of spiritual power. Ning Jiasheng tried several times, but the extremely overbearing cold air was completely mixed with the spiritual power and could not be separated at all.

If Ning Jiasheng wants to absorb spiritual power, he needs to control his strength and not let the cold air invade his body and run around, but he also cannot let the fire spiritual power melt the ice crystals, otherwise the spiritual power inside will dissipate in an instant.

This is a meticulous process that requires extreme concentration and control.

Two days later, Ning Jiasheng felt that she was becoming more and more proficient in controlling the ice crystals, and she began to try to introduce the cold air and spiritual power in the ice crystals into her body.

At the very beginning, Ning Jiasheng's body began to tremble involuntarily, but she persisted, slowly adjusting her breathing, allowing her fire-attributed spiritual power to slowly blend with the cold air.

As time went by, Ning Jiasheng clearly felt that his fire elemental power became more refined and its power increased.

This extremely cold and pure spiritual energy is the perfect choice for tempering the power of fire, just like upgrading the quality of weapons.

During the practice, as the power of the fire element in her body grew stronger, Ning Jiasheng also noticed that the light of the demon pattern became brighter and brighter.

Ning Jiasheng ignored it for the time being. After about four or five days, the coldness in the ice crystal no longer had much effect on her. Ning Jiasheng finally stopped and opened her eyes.

Two golden-red rays of light flashed quickly in the pupils covered by the magic weapon.

Ning Jiasheng began to try to direct a large amount of spiritual power to the demon pattern to see what would happen.

When her huge fire elemental spiritual power touched the demon pattern, Ning Jiasheng suddenly felt a strange feeling in her heart.

She felt that this demonic pattern was like a passage connecting to another world.

Ning Jiasheng's heart trembled, and he tried to sense the world over there through this channel.

Suddenly, her consciousness seemed to travel through time and space and came to a strange space filled with flames.

In this space, fire is no longer a destructive force, but a vital existence.

Then, Ning Jiasheng saw a shocking and spectacular scene.

As far as she could see, a huge, beautiful bird-like creature was soaring in the flames.

His feathers were like golden liquid, shining as brightly as the sun under the reflection of the flames.

Every flap of the wings brought up a fiery storm, as if it could ignite the entire world.

Those golden eyes were deep and mysterious, as if containing endless wisdom and power. Just one glance was enough to make people fall into endless reverie.

Ning Jiasheng felt as if his soul had been completely purified, and all his troubles and worldly constraints became insignificant at this moment.

She had never imagined that there existed such a sacred and powerful creature in the world, whose existence was beyond all human cognition and imagination.

From the first moment he saw the bird demon, the combination of its beauty and power had made Ning Jiasheng almost unable to breathe, and he even involuntarily wanted to worship over there.

However, in reality, Ning Jiasheng didn't actually see the appearance of the demon at all.

Because it was just a shadow and too far away from her.

Fortunately, Ning Jiasheng was subconsciously very resistant to kneeling down to others except her most beloved master, so she did not kneel down in the end.

But a sudden realization emerged in her mind, "Could this be the legendary Demon King..."

Ning Jiasheng whispered softly, "Fire element, Winged Clan, such extraordinary aura, such a beautiful figure, who else could it be except the legendary Demon King who once ruled the demon clan?"

Thinking of this, Ning Jiasheng controlled his spiritual power and flew towards the phantom.

Regardless of whether it was the person she was thinking of, Ning Jiasheng now knew clearly that the golden feather that sank into her palm was the one that fell from the body of the demon in front of her.

If you want to remove this evil mark, you must of course find a way from the real owner.

Ning Jiasheng summoned Chi Yan as he approached. As the distance got closer, the shadow gradually became clearer.

Phoenix head, swallow jaw, snake neck, parallel wings...

Before she could see clearly, Ning Jiasheng witnessed a soul-shaking scene - the magnificent picture of the Phoenix Clan reborn from the ashes.

The flames between heaven and earth suddenly became more intense. They surrounded the Phoenix and formed a huge fireball, tightly wrapping his body inside.

Under this scorching heat, the Phoenix's body began to gradually dissipate, turning into countless golden points of light, floating in every corner of the space.

Ning Jiasheng held his breath. Now that it was confirmed that this was the Demon King, as a member of the Fire Phoenix clan, the possibility of him dying from Nirvana was extremely small.

Even if this means death, it will also be his rebirth.

Because at this moment, Ning Jiasheng felt the cycle of life. Death is not the end, but the beginning of another form.

Sure enough, as time went by, those scattered golden light spots began to gather again. They rotated and merged in the air, gradually forming a new life form.

A new fire phoenix was born in the flames, his body was stronger, his feathers were more brilliant, and his eyes were full of new vitality and hope.

Ning Jiasheng witnessed all this and suddenly felt awe and emotion in his heart.

After witnessing the Phoenix Clan's struggle towards death, Ning Jiasheng seemed to experience a rebirth.

Her spiritual power became purer and her will became stronger.

Without waiting for Ning Jiasheng to come back to his senses, he continued to fly towards the phoenix. This time, he took the initiative to flap his wings and fly towards this side.

In an instant, the phoenix that was far away in the sky just now flew over the sky near Ning Jiasheng.

The wings danced lightly, and every flap emitted a dazzling golden light, like countless bright stars falling to the earth.

The long tail feathers sway gracefully like a nimble dancer, floating elegantly in the air, swaying gently with the breeze, as if performing a dreamy dance.

"People from another world?"

His phoenix eyes looked at the half-blood in the air, and he spoke directly with a hint of surprise.

Ning Jiasheng was not surprised by what he said in these four short words. Instead, the first eight words that came to his mind were "the sound is like bells and drums, the tone is like flutes and shengs".

When Ning Jiasheng paid a visit to the Unparalleled Immortal Venerable in Hehuan Palace a few days ago, he was influenced by his skills and always kept various important matters in mind.

Although it didn't work at the time, it at least proved that she never cared about the other person's appearance when she had something important to do.

He spoke so casually, as if the four words he said were just an ordinary greeting to her.