I'm Dreaming of a Journey to the West

At this moment, Li Chen carefully carried Qingxiao Yunu and Nezha into the small house made of ice and snow. The women in the house immediately rushed over like a tide, their faces filled with concern, their eyes fixed on Li Chen and Nezha.

"Master, are you okay? Are you hurt?"

Fairy Hibiscus was extremely anxious and rushed to Li Chen, asking anxiously. Li Chen shook his head gently, indicating that he was fine. Then, he slightly turned sideways and gestured to the women behind him, saying, "Please help me to properly settle the Jade Girl Qingxiao in my arms."

Upon hearing this, Ao Xue and Ao Shuang stepped forward without hesitation, steadily taking the unconscious Qing Xiao Yu Nu from Li Chen's arms. With gentle and deft movements, as if fearing to awaken the person in their arms, they slowly placed her on a bed within the room. Meanwhile, the Jade Rabbit Fairy and Xiao Yan also hurried to the bedside and began treating Qing Xiao Yu Nu.

Li Chen stood aside, his brows slightly furrowed, his face full of worry. After a moment, he finally couldn't help but ask, "Fairy Jade Rabbit, Xiao Yan, I wonder how she is doing now? Is she seriously injured?"

The Jade Rabbit Fairy raised her head, smiled at Li Chen, and replied softly, "Li Chen, don't worry. Her life is not in danger. She just over-exerted her magic power and her body is too exhausted, which led to her coma. Just let her rest here for a while, and she will be back to normal."

Upon hearing this news, Li Chen felt relieved. However, Li Zhaohuang, standing by, was filled with suspicion. Blinking her bright eyes, she curiously inquired, "Master! What miraculous method could have allowed her to instantly stop the explosion and cause her to collapse? I didn't see it clearly at the time, so I hope Master can explain."

Upon hearing this, Nezha and the other women simultaneously turned their gazes towards Li Chen. Remember, that Jade Maiden of Azure Sky was the renowned Frost and Snow Goddess! Her cultivation had already reached the level of a Daluo Golden Immortal. Furthermore, she had also fused some of the powerful powers of the Weather Witch. With such strength, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say she was on the verge of becoming a Quasi-Sage.

Li Chen's face was as calm as water as he spoke slowly, "This isn't difficult to understand. To achieve this level, the key lies in a sufficiently high level of cultivation. This way, one can leverage their own powerful spiritual will to disrupt the will of others. Just now, I didn't use any earth-shattering tricks. I simply used my profound cultivation as a saint to forcibly exert a disruptive force, successfully invading her spiritual world and accurately severing the connection to the Weather Ancestral Witch!"

He spoke calmly, his expression calm, as if what he was saying was commonplace. However, he was completely oblivious to the astonishment on Li Zhaohuang's face. To Li Zhaohuang, what he was seeing was beyond imagination, beyond belief.

Li Chen paused for a moment, then continued, "Let me put it this way. Li Zhaohuang, with your current level of cultivation, you are already able to use your own cultivation to influence the will of ordinary people. But remember not to try it casually. Otherwise, if you are not careful, it is very likely to cause a tragedy and cause the death of innocent people!"

Li Chen continued to explain. After hearing what Li Chen said, Nezha felt a chill in his heart. The gap in cultivation between a saint and a quasi-saint was indeed quite large. Li Chen made invading the spiritual will of a quasi-saint sound as simple as sprinkling water.

Li Chen's cultivation level can really be said to be unfathomable. He can feel that Li Chen's cultivation level is still rising at this moment, from the saint realm to a more supreme realm!

On the other side, Dongtian was surrounded by ice and snow, and the biting cold filled every inch of the air.

In this vast white world, three monsters of varying shapes and immense strength were trembling and kneeling before a terrifying creature. This creature had a human face and a beastly body, with ears shaped like hounds and two green snakes dangling from its ears, a terrifying sight.

Of the three monsters, the one in the center was particularly striking. He was clad in a suit of armor that shone with a cold blue light, meticulously crafted from icy iron forged in millennia of ice. He clutched an incredibly sharp double-edged axe, the blade gleaming with a cold gleam, as if it could easily cleave anything in the world. Atop this monster's head grew a massive, razor-sharp horn, towering like a mountain, exuding an aura of indestructible power and giving it an awe-inspiring, domineering look.

The other youkai standing to the left of this one was also fully armed. The crimson armor he wore was forged from molten iron, forged over millennia by the uninterrupted burning of the earth's core. Wisps of heat emanated from the armor, as if freshly drawn from a raging fire. In his hand, he wielded a broad, heavy machete, its blade gleaming with a fiery red light. Like the central youkai, he also possessed a single pointed horn, though its shape was slightly different, appearing sharper.

Finally, looking at the monster on the far right, the armor it wears is surprisingly forged from the legendary Xirang! This armor emanates a mysterious earthy yellow glow, giving off a sense of calm and solidity. And the weapon it wields is called the Qita Teng, and its vine twists and turns like a spirit snake, imbued with an eerie aura.

Despite this, this monster, like its two companions, is still majestic and murderous, making it impossible to underestimate it. A closer look reveals that these three monsters have similarities in both body shape, appearance, and equipment style, as if they are brothers of the same clan.

Indeed, kneeling before this monster were none other than the three rhinoceros spirits Bihan, Bichen, and Bishu. Back then, these three brothers had taken advantage of the chaos to escape from the heavily guarded prison of the Heavenly Court, Chonghua Palace. They had fled in panic, eventually arriving in Northern Julu Prefecture and joining the ranks of the Weather Ancestor.

At this moment, facing such a tense situation, the three monsters were silent, not even daring to breathe. You know, just now, the Weather Ancestor Witch and the man named Li Chen had engaged in a fierce battle, but the result was not satisfactory. The Weather Ancestor Witch was slightly at a disadvantage in this fierce battle.

Although these three rhinoceros demons have never been afraid of the freezing cold wind, the cold murderous aura from the ancient demon god that permeated the air at this moment still made them feel afraid. They were so trembling with fear that they couldn't even utter a word.

Look at the Weather Witch, whose large, lantern-like eyes stared intently at the three of them. Their gaze was like a cold, icy blade, piercing their hearts. Under such gaze, each rhinoceros spirit felt as if they were sitting on a bed of thorns, their entire body enveloped by a biting chill, unable to move at all.