Leading the entire sect to victory, this useless girl amazed the world of cultivation!

"Buzzing..."

Ji Wushuang had been walking in the snowy night for a very long time. The biting cold kept howling, gradually turning into a sharp wind like a blade, cutting Ji Wushuang's body fiercely.

As Ji Wushuang continued to delve deeper, she finally read the message in the wind...

It was the death energy that was preventing her from approaching the giant tree forest.

Therefore, the source of death must be deep in the forest.

It’s just that the death energy was too strong. They rushed into Ji Wushuang’s body to block Ji Wushuang’s steps, but they found that... they slipped through Ji Wushuang’s body and came out again.

If death could speak, it would be cursing now.

Although it couldn't hurt Ji Wushuang, Ji Wushuang couldn't do anything to it.

The deathly aura that covered the sky was like an invisible wall, blocking Ji Wushuang's way forward.

If you want to know the truth, you have to split the death energy and continue exploring.

Ji Wushuang took out a magic sword from the space. As soon as the magic sword came into contact with the death energy, it was corroded by the death energy and slowly turned into a pile of powder.

Ji Wushuang took out another ordinary sword, wrapped it with sword intent, and advanced along the way like cutting through thorns and thorns, chopping melons and vegetables.

But just as Ji Wushuang cut through the death energy with his front foot, it wrapped around him again with his right foot.

Endless.

Endless.

It was like using sword energy to split the deep sea. Unless she maintained the sword energy, the deep sea would close again once the sword energy dissipated.

Continuing like this doesn't seem to be a solution, but what if I just use the sword intent to flatten the entire giant tree forest?

This is even worse!

Because the Giant Tree Forest is the guardian of the entire Northern Ember, the "god" of Northern Ember cannot be killed.

Just when Ji Wushuang was hesitating, Feng Lian's voice came.

"Lie, lie, lie!" Master, let me try!

"Xiao Fenglian, this is indeed death energy, and it's very strong. Can you handle it?"

"Lie, lie, lie!" Master, I can do it!

Xiao Fenglian poked his head out from Ji Wushuang's arms, his eyes full of determination.

It hummed softly, a melodious sound, and the deathly aura surged around, eventually turning into trickles that sank into Xiao Fenglian's body bit by bit.

The death energy was cold, but after entering Xiao Fenglian's body, it became a strong and hot force. Ji Wushuang felt like he was holding a small stove.

"Tick, tick, tick!" It's now, master!

Ji Wushuang was surprised to find that the deathly aura in front of her had melted away, like a burning iron sword slashing into a pile of snow, and the direction the sword pointed was the direction she was heading.

Ji Wushuang did not hesitate and immediately seized the opportunity to move forward.

But she also reminded Xiao Fenglian that if she "can't eat it", then she shouldn't eat it, otherwise if she gets sick from overeating, it would not be worth it.

Xiao Fenglian was moved and said, "Cri, ri, ri!"

Master, don't worry, I will be fine!

Xiao Fenglian had already made up his mind that if it couldn't eat anymore, it would follow the master's example and use the death energy to temper its body.

It is a "descendant of a divine beast" who changed his ways, and its physique is far inferior to that of the Ghost-headed Dragon and others.

Then temper it well!

It always plays with Rongrong from Wanlian Peak, and knows that the people at Wanlian Peak refine their weapons through repeated tempering. The reason why the master's body is so strong is that it was tempered by the master's masters when he was in the Tomb of the Gods.

So Xiao Fenglian also decided that he wanted to be like his master and refine the weapons!

Hard work!

If you don’t have talent, then keep your feet on the ground and lay a solid foundation!

This is the path to becoming stronger that Xiao Fenglian has figured out on his own!

Ji Wushuang walked a long way. At first, she thought that the little guy would soon be unable to eat anymore, but the little guy's perseverance was beyond her expectations. Later, he did not stop even when "black fire" was coming out of his body.

Ji Wushuang looked carefully and found that the "black fire" was not real fire.

Instead, it was the filth and blood that flowed out of the little fellow's body after he had tempered it with death energy... but the filthy blood was burned by the flames that burst out from between its brows in the blink of an eye, and it looked like a ball of black flame burning quietly.

Ji Wushuang did not put Feng Lian down because the flame was extremely gentle and quiet, and its temperature was not even higher than Feng Lian's body temperature.

It's like black snowflakes falling down.

Exquisite and mysterious.

Ji Wushuang guessed that this should be Xiao Fenglian's natal fire - Nether Fire.

But Ji Wushuang didn't know what kind of underworld fire it was.

Ji Wushuang walked and walked...

She didn't know how long she had been walking, but the sky never got brighter, which gave her a subtle sense of confusion.

She had heard that some places that are cold all year round actually have "polar night". As the name suggests, "polar night" means it is always dark and there is no sunlight.

But is there polar night in the area of ​​North Embers?

Why hadn't anyone told her?

Or... am I trapped in a "different space"?

Countless thoughts flashed through Ji Wushuang's mind, but none of them made her want to retreat.

This is what sword cultivation is like. Once you make up your mind, you must move forward bravely!

Otherwise, it would be a shame for the sword in her hand!

I feel sorry for her too!

Thinking this way, Ji Wushuang not only did not hesitate, but also quickened her pace. Finally, she even ran in the snowy night -

The agile figure was wrapped in Feng Lian's black flames, like a black blade that broke through the darkness!

But what Ji Wushuang didn't know was that his every move was under the watchful eyes of others.

Seeing Ji Wushuang running faster and faster, that being couldn't help but laugh.

Could this be the legendary journey of sparks and lightning?

Finally, Ji Wushuang was running when he suddenly stepped on empty air.

The feeling of weightlessness frightened her for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure. With one hand, she held Feng Lian tightly in her arms, and with the other, she fiercely stabbed the iron sword into the cliff's barrier.

"Crash-"

Not knowing what material the barrier was made of, Ji Wushuang heard a sharp sound of steel being torn.

"Sizzle..."

However, this extremely fragile ordinary iron sword not only did not break, but it split the steel cliff like cutting tofu, carrying Ji Wushuang all the way down...

"Boom."

The abyss seems bottomless and has no end.

Ji Wushuang was not frightened at all, and looked down with a firm gaze.

An unknown amount of time passed before Ji Wushuang felt the warmth in his body being gradually taken away by the strong wind, leaving him feeling completely cold...

Finally, she landed on her feet.

What came into view was an extremely vast and strange world...

Unlike the empty, dead, and dark world that Ji Wushuang had imagined, this place was, on the contrary, pure white, so pure and cold, as if it had fallen into eternal silence.

Ji Wushuang released his spiritual sense and wanted to see this world.

But when her consciousness went "far enough", she found that this place was not pure white.

The pure white she saw was actually a giant tree that had turned completely white.

The giant tree looks extremely similar to the giant trees in the giant tree forest, but it is obviously the "ancestor" of all giant trees. It is so huge and boundless that Ji Wushuang even doubts that it can support the world.

One world?

Ji Wushuang's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly understood what the giant tree was like.

It's... the World Tree?!