A Useless Person's Rise to Power: The Demon King's Addiction to Pampering

This time, unlike what he saw in the cave, Feng Jiutian could feel the sharpness of this aura and the residual power of the avalanche.

It's as if... everything is under the control of the person on the mountaintop!

"boom!"

Feng Jiutian's protective shield was completely ineffective and was directly submerged by the snow. The avalanche was also mixed with the aura of the white-clothed man, which was like a tidal wave, making it impossible for her to get up and resist!

Gradually, the snow subsided after it reached Feng Jiutian, and the world returned to silence, with only the howling of the cold wind and the sight of the slowly falling snow.

"Ptooey, ptooey, cough cough."

With great difficulty, Feng Jiutian managed to stretch out one hand from the thick snowdrift, struggling to crawl out. However, when he looked up, he saw the white-robed man lightly slashing with his iron sword—

"boom--"

There was a moment when the sky collapsed and the earth cracked!

"Do not……"

Feng Jiutian's words were cut short by the snow!

After a while, she popped her head out of the snow again, and then...

"boom!"

A sudden, earth-shattering event!

Hey you standing on the mountain peak, I curse your ancestors!

Buried beneath the thick snow, Feng Jiutian raised his middle finger, cursing the person on the mountain peak in his heart.

If it weren't for the fire element in her body, she would have frozen to death by now!

She was buried, yet she could still feel the fluctuations above, as if the mountain peaks were being hacked away again and again, as if... time had stopped at this moment.

After her anger subsided, Feng Jiutian calmed down and began to analyze the situation. She could feel the fluctuations above, and the snow was piling up layer by layer.

and so……

Feng Jiutian narrowed his eyes. Was this to bury her alive, or was it a trial? Feng Jiutian didn't think that anyone who stayed for this period of time would be so bored as to torture a junior.

Feng Jiutian calculated the time. Each tremor was about two quarters of an hour apart. This was because the tremor only cycled within two quarters of an hour, and only cycled the part about the white-robed man cutting down the snow mountain. Combined with the shock Feng Jiutian felt when she first saw the Heaven and Earth Sword, she realized something.

To escape an avalanche, you don't rely on defense, but on fighting fire with fire!

Only with the same swordsmanship and the same skills could Feng Jiutian suppress the snowstorm! The situation was unclear at the moment, but Feng Jiutian understood that only by first repelling the avalanche could she know what to do next!

She closed her eyes and, in the snow, silently imagined the white-robed man wielding his sword, and the feeling of using a dagger herself.

Feng Jiutian believed that he was extremely skilled in using the dagger. Although the methods differed somewhat from those of the sword, the principles were the same.

She gripped the sword, calculating the time, concentrating her power at the tip, her spiritual energy circulating within her body as she silently counted down.

five.

Four.

three.

two.

"one!"

Feng Jiutian let out a soft cry and broke through the snow, just as the sky and earth collapsed outside, and a vast expanse of snow rushed towards Feng Jiutian!

"boom!"

The two collided, triggering a massive upheaval. The heavens and earth seemed to shake, snowflakes fell, and then everything returned to calm.

Feng Jiutian breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the mountain peak.

However, the figure of the white-robed man above had disappeared, and looking at the mountain peak again, it was obvious that it had been cut, but the marks on it seemed to have been there for a very long time.

Feng Jiutian was stunned.

really……

Is it an image?

Feng Jiutian found it strange. If it was an image, why could the white-robed man's attack affect her?

Xuanji Zi was asleep and could not tell Feng Jiutian the answer, and Feng Jiutian himself had not found any clues about controlling time, so he let it go.

"Why isn't this barrier dissipating yet...?"

Feng Jiutian pulled up his sleeves and walked forward, his brows furrowed, and soon his face was covered with a layer of frost.

Even though she possessed the Crimson Lotus Night Flame within her, her resistance to the wind and snow was not very strong.

The world was empty, with only the whistling of the wind and the fluttering of snow. Feng Jiutian sensed an extremely strong water element and, without worrying about leaving, simply sat down to meditate and absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

The water element here was even more concentrated than the water element in the cave. In a short while, Feng Jiutian could see that the ice crystals in the water element within his body had thickened several layers.

"Squeak."

The demonic eagle shivered slightly from the cold, while the demonic python wrapped itself around Feng Jiutian's wrist and hid in his sleeve, falling asleep.

It's too cold outside, which is also the time when snakes hibernate.

Feng Jiutian sat there for half a month.

The water element slowly transformed into ice crystals within her body, its aura growing increasingly intense and terrifying, accompanied by a horrifying presence.

The moment Feng Jiutian opened her eyes, the snow in this world suddenly stopped.

It was as if the pause button had been pressed; all the snowflakes floated silently in mid-air, neither falling nor melting, just sitting there quietly.

Upon seeing this, Feng Jiutian's expression changed to one of sudden realization, and he murmured, "So that's how it is..."

It's not a spell to manipulate time, but rather a technique that uses dense ice and snow energy and a barrier to seal away a certain attack, allowing it to be repeated.

Those who enter this barrier and are attacked will feel the terror of this power and will be injured. However, once the next cycle begins, the wounds on the injured person will disappear.

This is a barrier-locking technique.

The memories that Ling Yuan passed on to Feng Jiutian were there, but Feng Jiutian couldn't recall them for the time being, and the power required for this barrier was too great for Feng Jiutian to afford.

The key point of this barrier is where the man in white robes is standing.

Feng Jiutian sighed heavily, then tiptoed towards the spot where the white-robed man had stood. However, upon reaching the mountain peak, Feng Jiutian discovered—

There are two footprints here!

Judging from the position, facing, and direction of the white-robed man, these are the footprints he left behind!

It hasn't been damaged by wind and snow yet?

And the size of this footprint...

Feng Jiutian hesitated for a moment, but still stepped on it.

Suddenly, the scene before her eyes changed!

Feng Jiutian stood quietly, her heart as still as water. The wind and snow howled wildly, as if everything in this world was irrelevant to her, and she was the master who controlled heaven and earth.

What force is controlling this body? Feng Jiutian saw one of his hands rise up and gently grasp an iron sword.

Feng Jiutian already knew what to do next.

She instinctively looked towards the place where she had first entered, but unexpectedly saw a figure! It was Feng Jiutian himself!

Feng Jiutian saw the expression on his face at that time, and the hand of this body was already holding an iron sword, gently slashing at the mountain range in front of him.

Instantly, Feng Jiutian felt a chill flow through his dantian, and then he looked before him—

The heavens and earth collapsed!

The wind and snow intensified, howling and roaring wildly. Feng Jiutian was shocked. This power seemed to have no end, while that person was discarded like a worn-out shoe.