I am a living immortal.

This chill was several times stronger than anything Su Mu had encountered before. It was grayish white, and wherever it passed, even space stagnated for a moment.

The condensed frost instantly froze all the attacks of the old goat, even his shadow.

“Click”

The old goat's fingers formed a flower, and in the next instant, the frozen space and time began to flow, like a vortex that shattered and engulfed the frost and cold air. The old goat's gesture changed again, using his fingers as knives.

"hack!"

The shadowy figure behind him raised his sword and brought it down. The sword light had already reached the young man invisibly, fast, extremely fast. By the time the young man's mind reacted, one of his arms had already been severed and sent flying.

In a moment of surprise, he looked at his flying arm and the old man caught in it. The chill brushed against his face, making Cao Chen feel as if his head had been severed.

"Is it the surrounding energy?" The young man quickly understood what was going on. Even if the old goat's knife was swift, it wouldn't have stopped him from reacting. The strike didn't give him any time to react at all; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say it was an instant.

The only possibility is this air that fills the space.

"Did you figure it out? It's not a great trick, it's just a surprise attack." The old goat said lightly.

The young man ignored the old goat. The arm that had been cut off and sent flying turned to ice, shattering in the blink of an eye before condensing in the young man's hand. With a flash, he rushed towards the flying old man.

But before he could touch it, he heard the old goat say, "Although the method was unexpected, it was enough."

After the old goat finished speaking, Cao Chen's figure gradually faded and disappeared on the spot.

But the young man missed.

After a moment of hesitation, he stopped worrying: "It's really unexpected. You are really interesting."

The young man made a right-angle turn and dived towards the old goat. His target changed, and with a flick of his hand, frost condensed into a long knife and slashed forward.

There was a loud "bang".

The old goat didn't look away, but his gestures changed again. One hand became a blocking gesture, and the other hand put two fingers together and then pointed.

The shadow behind him immediately moved, thrusting out with a palm. The frost blade collided with the palm, sending fragments flying. The blade sliced ​​through the palm formed by the condensation of true energy, then became stuck mid-stride.

Behind his palm, he pointed a finger at the young man, and the huge force sent him flying.

Old goat palms merged.

Two pairs of giant hands appeared on either side of the young man, then slammed shut. The loud crash shook the air.

The old goat knew this wouldn't cause much damage. As expected, when the shockwaves dissipated, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped significantly. The two giant hands, formed from Qi, were frozen by frost and shattered into icy shards.

The young man kept charging at the old goat, only to be knocked back repeatedly. Furthermore, as the young man continued to attack, the old goat became more and more proficient.

Palm, finger, fist, leg, knife, spear, sword, and halberd.

The shadow behind him kept attacking, and the old goat's gestures became faster.

When the young man was knocked out again, he did not attack again.

“Are you using me as a whetstone?”

"Yes, I haven't studied martial arts for a long time. I need to fight continuously to master the various moves." The old goat did not deny it.

"Hahaha, you're so interesting." The young man's face, which didn't look like a real person, seemed to crack open, and the corner of his mouth turned up.

"Then I'll be serious next time."

After he finished speaking, a familiar cold moon rose from behind him, and cold mist spread out.

At this moment, the young man's eyes gradually changed. His pitch-black pupils were tinged with a hint of blue, a deep and cold color.

The old goat didn't stop and chopped with his knife.

However, the same scene as the first time did not occur. The knife shadow was frozen, along with the surrounding true energy.

"This kind of trick, once you've suffered a loss, you won't have to use it again. Isn't that what you said?"

"As a person, you always have to have a lucky mentality. You won't know until you try."

"Are you a human?" the young man said with amusement.

“No, but it should be quite similar.”

After both sides finished speaking, there was silence as a new round of fighting began.

The cold moon turned, and the old goat's ears were filled with the sound of rushing water. It felt like drowning, like sinking to the bottom of a deep lake, light being stripped away bit by bit. He couldn't struggle, and couldn't fight. The cold, the damp, the suffocating, the darkness...

“Are you trying to take over the space I created?”

The old goat's voice was soft, but the young man heard it clearly. His eyes narrowed slightly, but his gaze became serious.

Only then did he truly face the enemy before him. The next moment, a sun rose from the murky depths of the lake. It wasn't scorching, but like a warm winter sun, gentle and warm. Within the frozen world, tender shoots poked out from beneath the thick ice. Winter had passed, spring had arrived, and the world was reborn.

And the ice and snow on the old goat that was frozen are melting.

“Although I hate to admit it, grass is probably the thing I’m most familiar with.”

The young man also noticed that something was wrong with the old goat at this moment.

"Chun, Ju Mang? No, not..."

Indeed, the grass Su Mu gave the old goat had the laws of spring. Its opposite was the law of endless growth, the return of spring to the earth.

The warm sun in spring and the cold moon in winter.

The binary opposition is spring life versus winter silence, new life versus loneliness.

It was the rule of spring, yes, but it wasn't Ju Mang who was responsible, but the old goat. How should I put it? The old goat had completely digested that one, incorporating his own elements into it. This was his understanding of spring.

"Who... are you?" This time the young man was genuinely surprised. He'd been playing around. Whether it was the endless, recurring Qi, the talismans scattered across the mountain, or even this very space, or the old goat's blade that severed his arm, it was all just astonishment and wonder. He was inherently arrogant, and he enjoyed playing along because it was fun.

But at this moment, the playfulness and the fun were gone. The corners of his mouth that had once held a slight smile had frozen back, and his eyes were no longer cynical as they had been at the beginning.

"You seem surprised, Yujiang."

The old goat revealed the other party's identity in an unfathomable way, the God of Winter, Yujiang.

If Chen Tao were here, he would definitely understand that this guy was just showing off. But Yujiang was unfamiliar with the old goat, and the spring rules in the old goat were like a huge rock that completely disrupted his mind. As for how the old goat knew this, Su Mu guessed, and the old goat just casually said it.

But looking at the situation, I guessed right.