Is there no future for a female immortal? I rely on farming to achieve immortality.

"No, I have to go find them!"

Ling Lin's eyes were firm as he looked around at the vast expanse of white.

Just then, a sudden gust of biting cold wind blew by, scraping against Linglin's fair and tender face.

Ling Lin felt a sense of powerlessness.

The next moment, the elven wings on Linglin's back surged, enveloping him once again.

"It's so cold outside, let's not go out."

"Yangyang and the others are blessed with good fortune; they'll surely return safely..."

Just then, Linglin suddenly heard the sound of hurried footsteps crunching in the snow.

His elven wings, which had been tightly wrapped around him, were now partially exposed.

Ling Lin was overjoyed to see the two familiar figures in front of him.

"Yangyang! Sister Xia Ning!"

"You guys are back?!"

This unexpected surprise even made Linglin forget the cold around him.

He retracted his elven wings and hurriedly ran to their side.

"You've been gone for so long! Linglin has been waiting for you!"

Su Yang and Xia Ning exchanged a glance, a smile flashing in their eyes.

Su Yang sighed, "Ling Lin, if you can't withstand the cold here, you can just leave. Why wait for us here?"

Linglin shook her head. "No, what if I leave and Yangyang and Sister Xia can't find me when they come out?"

Immediately afterwards, Linglin seemed to realize that the elven wings that were protecting him from the cold had made him retract them, and his whole body began to shiver involuntarily again.

Xia Ning asked in confusion:

"Linglin, although the temperature outside is cold, most Nascent Soul cultivators can withstand it. You shouldn't be feeling this cold, right?"

"Are all elves so afraid of the cold?"

Xia Ning's question caused Ling Lin's eyes to dim and he fell silent for a moment.

He struggled internally for a moment, then whispered to Su Yang and the other person:

"Actually, when Linglin was still in her mother's womb, our elf clan was being invaded by the Frost Serpent clan. At that time, because my mother was pregnant with me, her strength was greatly reduced, to less than a third of what it used to be."

"In that great war, no one in the Elf race could avoid the war. My mother went down into the well because of her strength and was accidentally seriously injured by the innate cold poison of a cold demon snake."

“My mother risked her life to give birth to me, and then…” Linglin sniffed as she spoke.

"Although I was not poisoned by the cold, I was still affected by the cold energy within the poison, and I am naturally more afraid of the cold."

Upon hearing this, Xia Ning felt a pang of pity, and a hint of emotion flickered in her cold eyes.

"Linglin...I'm...sorry."

Linglin shook her head. "Sister Xia Ning, it's alright! The temperature here only makes me a little cold, it doesn't harm me at all."

Su Yang looked at Ling Lin, whose expression was somewhat unpleasant, with an inquisitive gaze.

"Elder Tree, in the myriad realms, is the Frost Serpent Clan one of the ten great races, along with the Elf Clan? If the Elf Clan is one of the ten great races, how could they be so easily invaded?"

Tree Elder: "Master, although the Myriad Realms is ranked first among the three thousand worlds, its resources and spiritual energy concentration are several times better than those of the Canglan Realm."

"But because of this, the laws of survival in the myriad worlds are far more cruel than those in our Canglan Realm."

"The ranking of races in the myriad worlds also means how much resource each race can be allocated."

"And the top ten races in the myriad worlds are not static."

"The ranking of these ten races will change as other races challenge them."

"Although the Elf race is powerful, they are naturally pure and kind, and dislike war. In addition, the essence of their blood has an extraordinary effect."

"Therefore, the Elf race is frequently attacked by other races in the myriad worlds."

"And the Frost Serpent clan is not one of the ten major races. Besides them, even people of the other ten major races are coveting the blood essence of the Elf race."

"If it weren't for the fact that the Elf race is on good terms with the other ten races, such as the Human, Wyvern, and Wind Sparrow races."

"Humans, dragons, and wind sparrows are the top three races in the myriad worlds, and their ranking has remained unchanged for tens of thousands of years."

"Thanks to the deterrence of these three races, the Elven race was spared from further bloodshed."

"But there are always some races that covet the elves and will attack them despite the threat from these three races."

With Elder Tree's explanation, Su Yang gained a better understanding of the situation in the myriad realms, and her doubts about Ling Lin lessened somewhat.

She glanced at Ling Lin, who was clearly disappointed, and her heart stirred slightly.

Then, Linglin suddenly felt a warm aura coming towards him.

He raised his eyes and found that a golden feather had suddenly appeared in front of him.

It was this feather that made Linglin feel warmth she had never felt before.

It's just like......

It was the same warmth he felt in his mother's womb...

"Linglin, keep this feather with you at all times, so you won't feel cold."

Linglin subconsciously took the golden feather that could bring him warmth, and was momentarily lost in thought.

"Rippling..."

He then immediately put the feather away, and sniffed with emotion.

"Thank you, Yangyang!"

Ling Lin was deeply moved. The moment he accepted the feather from Yang Yang, the chill of the surrounding environment was instantly dispelled.

This feather reminded him of his mother, who had passed away before he could even meet her...

"Yangyang, I will treasure this feather!" He looked intently at Su Yang.

Su Yang simply smiled at this.

It seems that since leaving the sacred mountain of inheritance, Su Yang has gradually found that her state of mind has changed.

She seems to have become more sympathetic towards the weak.

Su Yang lowered her eyes. Could this be the influence of the Great Dao of Life?

Despite her sympathy, she still harbored some wariness towards Ling Lin.

She had never been to the myriad realms, and even the Tree Elder only had a general understanding of them; she had no idea what the myriad realms were really like.

She had only known Ling Lin for a short time, so it was impossible for her to completely trust him.

He approached her, was it truly because of the prophecy of the elven clan chief he spoke of, that she was indeed Linglin's benefactor?

Or does Linglin harbor some unspeakable secret...?

Thinking of this, a glint of light flashed in Su Yang's eyes.

If Ling Lin approaches her with other dark intentions that are harmful to her, no matter what the reason, Su Yang will definitely be the first to slash his neck with a sharp blade!

Immediately afterwards, Su Yang's discreet glance suddenly fell on Ling Lin's right shoulder.