In my cultivation journey, I completely crushed a group of chosen ones.

Looking at the scenery, An Zhiwei exclaimed, "It seems we're really back!"

Di Qingci was also happy: "Yes, we're back."

Si Wangchen asked languidly, "Where has the goddess gone?"

Di Qingci couldn't quite figure out this person's character either, but he was sure he wasn't a good person.

"Haha, we went to the mortal realm, and we're really not used to it. There's no spiritual energy there."

Si Wangchen smiled without saying a word, appearing completely nonchalant.

As they walked along, they were surrounded by a layer of white stuff, but it wasn't snowflakes.

An Zhiwei picked it up and looked at it: "Boss, we should be in Silver Frost Snow Land."

This substance can only be found in this place; it's like snow, but not snow. It feels wonderful to the touch, like cotton, soft and gentle.

Si Wangchen didn't care at all: "Go into the city if you want, I won't stop you."

Immediately, Si Wangchen's aura became the same as that of a human. If the two hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they probably wouldn't have confused him with a demon.

Upon arriving in Frostmoon City, the entire city was covered by a mysterious substance resembling frost and snow.

From a distance, it looks like a vast expanse of land shimmering with silver light.

The group entered the city. The streets were wide and clean, and the silver frost on the ground gave off a soft, gentle feel.

Walking on it feels like strolling on clouds, light and soft. On both sides of the street are buildings of various shapes and sizes.

Di Qingci entered a restaurant: "Let's rest for a while before we go."

The three of them went up to the second floor and found a seat by the window.

The waiter immediately stepped forward: "Gentlemen, what would you like to order?"

Di Qingci didn't know anything about the food here either: "Give us a few of our signature dishes."

"By the way, waiter, what's that layer of frost-like or snow-like stuff covering this place?"

The waiter laughed: "Immortal Master, this is something unique to our Silver Frost Snow Land. We all call it Mist Spirit Snow."

It looks like mist, yet is as pure as snow. It also carries a layer of spiritual energy, hence the name "Mist Spirit Snow."

Di Qingci understood. The person who had seen Yinshuangxuelu in the Ziyang Holy Land must be from this continent.

Si Wangchen stood up: "I'm going to buy something."

After everyone left, An Zhiwei breathed a sigh of relief: "Boss, this guy isn't going to follow us forever, is he?"

Di Qingci shook his head: "No, but I suspect he has some kind of conspiracy, otherwise why would he be following us?"

An Zhiwei became even more frightened: "Boss, do you know what he's going to do?"

If Di Qingci knew, why would he still be sitting here? But he had a feeling that this person had ill intentions.

Si Wangchen soon came up with a bag of pastries.

"I bought these from the shop in front. I saw that many female cultivators liked them, so I just bought some to bring back. You guys try them. If you don't like them, just throw them away."

Di Qingci dared not eat the food this person bought; who knew what kind of trickery was involved?

An Zhiwei valued her life even more, and would stay away from him whenever she sat, let alone eat his food.

Si Wangchen seemed oblivious to their actions and continued eating, saying, "The taste is not bad."

The waiter brought the food quickly.

Si Wangchen pushed the pastries beside him over.

"Try it, it tastes really good. No wonder it's a thousand-year-old shop here, the craftsmanship is superb."

Di Qingci and An Zhiwei hurriedly ate their food: "The food is all served, let's eat."

Si Wangchen smiled meaningfully, lazily propping his head up with one hand as he leaned against the window.

Seeing that the two had finished eating, he still had important things to do.

"I have to go out urgently. I'll come find you when I have time." In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from his seat.

An Zhiwei looked around to make sure no one was in sight before whispering.

"Boss, that guy is finally gone. When he was around, I didn't dare to breathe too loudly."

Di Qingci laughed: "So what if he can eat people? At worst, we'll just have a big battle."

An Zhiwei sighed: "I guess you might be able to escape without me, but the aura around him is very dangerous. I don't dare to make a move. Even if I did, I don't think I could withstand even one move."

Di Qingci also sensed it; this person's cultivation was even more dangerous than that of a protector in the Tribulation Transcending stage.

It has a similar aura to that of my master, who usually has a gentle demeanor.

Di Qingci sensed a slight difference in aura earlier, though it was fleeting, but a cultivator's memory wouldn't be wrong.

As a being of the primordial and demonic chaotic form, his five senses were even more acute.

Recalling the words of the founding ancestor of the Peerless Sword Sect, "The Immortal Realm is not peaceful," Di Qingci seemed to be deep in thought.

The two left the restaurant and went to the teleportation array.

Someone ahead shouted, "The teleportation array to Snow Shadow City is about to leave. Anyone else want to go?"

Di Qingci strode forward: "Hello, do you have a teleportation array to the Lingxiao Continent?"

The old man was still shouting when he heard the voice and turned around: "Fellow Daoist, there is no direct route. You can only go from Snow Shadow City to Lingxiao Continent."

There are almost no people left here; you can leave immediately if you want.

An Zhiwei muttered to herself, "How come there are people soliciting customers in the world of cultivation?"

The old man seemed to hear her mutterings and laughed heartily: "Young friend, activating the teleportation array consumes a lot of spirit stones."

You need more people to make a profit; a losing business won't last.

"It costs 30,000 spirit stones to get to Snow Shadow City. If you're not going to leave, don't block the way; there are other people behind you."

Emperor Qing resigned and gave it to himself.

An Zhiwei felt a pang of heartache; 30,000 spirit stones was far too expensive, but she quickly paid the spirit stones anyway.

The group stood in the teleportation array, where light flickered and spatial power surged.

The group was thrown around inside the teleportation array like a washing machine.

However, a sudden change occurred midway through the teleportation.

Suddenly, a strong tremor came, and the entire teleportation array shook violently.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling light, accompanied by a tremendous impact, struck from the outside.

Everyone felt a powerful force crashing into the teleportation array, as if the world was collapsing.

The light from the teleportation array instantly became chaotic, and the spatial power began to scatter uncontrollably.

Everyone's faces showed horror. Before they could react, the teleportation array completely collapsed under the sudden attack.

The next moment, everyone was thrown out like leaves caught in a gust of wind.

Some people cried out in terror.

Above the teleportation array, a powerful force pressed down on those below, making it hard for them to breathe.

They watched the battle in the sky in horror, their hearts filled with despair.

Before these two powerful sword cultivators, they seemed as insignificant as ants, and any resistance they offered appeared utterly futile.

Di Qingci's eyes were gloomy, and he had not yet regained his footing.

The surrounding space seemed to have become a giant vortex, constantly drawing people into it.