My Optimized Immortal Life

Chen Qing and the old turtle continued moving forward. The temperature of the surrounding waters began to drop at some point, and a small island appeared in front of them. A faint white frost appeared, staining the trees on the edge of the island.

The old turtle obviously felt the change in temperature and spoke immediately.

"Master, we have now entered the territory of the cold toad."

"Ah."

Chen Qing nodded and looked towards the depths of the island with his eyes slightly narrowed. With his spiritual sense, he could naturally feel that there was a faint and extremely deep demonic aura spreading in the island. Its nature was cold, and it should be the late third-stage cold toad.

His own magical power could not help but start to work, and invisible energy spread out, causing the old turtle under his seat to tremble.

I just feel that Chen Qing has become more terrifying after breaking through the middle stage of Jindan.

This is really weird. I, an old turtle, have been traveling across the Great Wilderness for four hundred years, but I have never seen such a person. He can match the late-stage great cultivators at the early stage of the third stage, and even defeat them. It is really incredible.

The old turtle suppressed the distracting thoughts in his mind and focused on his surroundings, observing the situation around him. After all, they had now entered the territory of the cold toad, and Chen Qing did not hide his magical aura at all. If nothing unexpected happened, the cold toad should have noticed their intrusion.

The man and the turtle gradually approached the small island hidden in the gray fog, and its appearance gradually appeared before their eyes. The area of ​​this small island was not large, even half the size of Chen Qing's island, only about one mile. There were some low bushes on the island, and white frost covered them, as if they were covered with a layer of white clothes.

Chen Qing and the old turtle came to the edge of the island and walked onto it.

When the old turtle saw that Chen Qing wanted to go deeper into the island, he hesitated for a moment and followed him.

However, just as the man and the turtle took a few steps, they saw several cold currents shooting out from deep within the island and heading towards them.

Seeing this, the old turtle did not hesitate and immediately used his own magic power. Several water balls rose in the water behind him and headed straight for the oncoming cold currents.

The water ball and the cold current met in mid-air and collided with a loud bang. Chen Qing only heard a bang, and then saw light rain mixed with some hail falling.

The magic power circulated around Chen Qing's body, and whether it was raindrops or hail, they were all melted and dissolved by the magic power.

The old turtle didn't mind the raindrops and hail falling from the sky. These things had no effect on it.

At this moment, it was staring at the depths of the island with a serious expression.

"Master, that guy is coming."

Chen Qing's expression remained calm when he heard this.

"No problem, I'll go meet it."

As soon as the old turtle finished speaking, he saw Chen Qing's figure flash by, and the next moment he appeared hundreds of meters away. After two or three times, he could no longer see Chen Qing.

Seeing this, the old turtle thought for a moment and felt that it was not a good idea to wait outside like this, so he also walked into the island, but his speed was not fast.

On the other side, Chen Qing's figure flashed several times, and he had already arrived at the depths of the island. This was a valley, and all the trees were rotten. The white frost penetrated deep into them, cutting off their vitality. The cold air was generated, and the surroundings were silent.

Chen Qing stood in front of the valley, raised his head slightly and looked inside. In his spiritual perception, he saw a white toad only a few meters in size lying quietly there. Under it, Chen Qing saw a white crystal stone that was half a person's height.

Yes, it is indeed Ice Mysterious Gold.

Feeling the astonishing cold air emanating from it, Chen Qing nodded involuntarily. The grade of this piece of Ice Mysterious Gold must have reached the third grade, or even more than the third grade lower grade. After years of nourishment by this cold toad, it might have reached the third grade upper grade at this time.

This is much better than the Flame Copper I used when I refined the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan.

After confirming that the Ice Profound Gold was indeed there, Chen Qing no longer hesitated. He took out the Three Spirit Profound Fire Fan from his dantian and held it in his hand. The three-colored spiritual flames burned from it and gradually spread throughout Chen Qing's body, wrapping him in the spiritual flames. The surrounding cold air was melted by the spiritual flames, the white frost dissipated, and mist filled the air, surrounding him.

The cold toad now knew that Chen Qing was here to cause trouble for him. The demonic power that was originally hidden deep in his body was no longer suppressed. The strong demonic energy spread out, and the boundless cold air in the island was gathered by it and surrounded it. The coldness spread, and the demonic energy overflowed. Within a radius of dozens of meters, with the cold toad as the center, black ice spread and froze everything.

Both of them were gathering momentum, the cold and heat were spreading out, intersecting invisibly, and the billowing white steam was like waves, rising and falling.

Chen Qing walked slowly, with three-colored spiritual flames surrounding him, extremely mysterious, like a fire god.

He looked at the cold toad standing there, moved his left hand, and magic power flowed behind him, forming a magic circle. Three-colored spiritual flames were wrapped around the magic circle, and then countless fireballs the size of human heads spewed out from it and shot towards the cold toad.

Seeing this, the cold toad did not move. The demonic power surrounding it also began to gather cold air. Countless slender ice spikes condensed in the air and, under the control of the demonic power, shot towards Chen Qing.

The fireball and the ice spikes collided head-on, explosions roared continuously, invisible air waves rolled, and white steam spread all over the sky and rushed to all directions.

Chen Qing stopped and stood still. His spiritual sense was as if he had entered an empty space, crossing the fireballs and ice spikes and glimpsing the figure of the cold toad.

Looking at the surging cold air around the cold toad, Chen Qing frowned slightly, moved his right hand, and poured all his magic power into the Three Spirits Mysterious Fire Fan. Then he just fanned it lightly.

An invisible wind emerged from the void and headed towards the cold toad. The wind was extremely strange. Wherever it passed, whether it was a fireball or an ice spike, it was swept away, melted, and turned into nothing.

The spiritual energy between heaven and earth gathered together, causing the burning wind to grow rapidly, even sweeping away the evil spirit and cold air wrapped around the cold toad.

The black ice shattered, flew around, and was melted by the burning wind in mid-air.

When the cold toad saw this scene, a look of human-like surprise appeared on its face.

It gathered all its demonic power, opened its mouth, and spit out a white demon pill. The demon pill hung in front of it, spinning around. The coldness that had originally dissipated reappeared, and countless demonic powers entwined around it. The coldness gathered and turned into a torrent, rushing straight towards the oncoming fire wind tornado.

The next moment, the cold torrent collided with the foehn tornado. There was no roar as imagined, but instead countless air waves spread rapidly to both sides with the intersection of the two as the center, and rushed into the sky.

The air waves surged, sweeping up all the trees along the way, making them rise from the ground and fly into the air. Gravel and dust filled the sky, stretching as far as the eye could see.

This time, the burning wind was not as uncontrollable as the one Chen Qing used last time, so its power was limited and far inferior to the previous one. Even so, the power was not something that an ordinary third-level monster could easily withstand.

But this cold toad was able to offset it by using the demonic power stimulated by the demon pill. As expected, it was only one transformation tribulation away from the fourth level.

Chen Qing understood in his heart, but did not hesitate. Taking advantage of the flying dust, turbulent spiritual energy and disordered perception, he flashed and suddenly appeared beside the cold toad. Then, he lightly tapped the five fingers of his left hand, and five mysterious lights shot out. Although it was a spell, after careful perception, he could actually detect an indescribable mysterious aura from it.