The Man’s Decree

He activated his divine sense, carefully probing the icy plain ahead, attempting to locate the three towering ice peaks arranged in a triangular pattern, as Ling Yunzi had described.

Simultaneously, a faint dragon’s might and chaotic aura emanated from his body, a constant vigilance against the appearance of the Northern Underworld God Clan.

The three stood side-by-side at the edge of the Eternal Ice Plain, with the continuous snow-capped mountains behind them and the treacherous, unknown forbidden land of the ice plain ahead.

The wind and snow whipped at them, billowing their robes, yet unable to dispel the determination in their eyes.

The path to the Blood Soul Cold Pool had only just begun. And the threat of the Northern Underworld God Clan was already imminent.

After flying for about ten days, the scenery before them finally became utterly monotonous and magnificent.

An endless white ice plain stretched to the horizon, almost merging with the gray-white sky.

The massive glaciers stretched out like silent dragons, their sheer size and the fierce winds whipping up millennia-old snow dust, forming white curtains that blurred the view.

The chill here was bone-deep, enough to freeze mortal iron instantly; ordinary True Immortal cultivators, without powerful protective magic treasures or special techniques, would likely not last more than a few hours.

“Senior, we have entered the outer edge of the Eternal Ice Plains,”

Ling Shuang’s voice came through the wind and snow. She was surrounded by a layer of crystalline sword energy, shielding her from the bitter cold and storm.

“Several thousand miles further ahead, we will gradually approach the Central Region, which is also the area usually patrolled by the Northern Underworld God Clan. We need to be even more careful.”

David nodded, lowering his altitude and speed. His divine sense, like the most sophisticated radar, swept forward in a fan shape, centered on himself, with greater detail.

The ice plains were not lifeless; he could sense faint but tenacious life forces beneath the ice, the life force of ice-type demonic beasts or spiritual plants adapted to the extreme environment.

energy fluctuations belonging to other cultivators, mostly ancient and carrying an ominous sense

miles, David’s divine sense keenly

front. Their movement wasn’t simple flight, but rather a

David said

Lord immediately became alert, a faint dark red demonic energy flowing

Shuang also gripped her sword hilt tightly, her pretty

three figures silently emerged from the snowstorm ahead, like

ancient-style ice-blue armor,

pale, unseen white, with deep, handsome features, but their eyes were like ice,

ice crystal pattern, subtly glowing, was visible on their foreheads

of the Celestial Immortal Realm. He held a crystal-clear ice spear, its tip pointed at David and his

Northern Underworld God Clan. Unauthorized entry by outsiders is forbidden

not loud, clearly pierced the howling wind, carrying an undeniable command, as if driving away ants that had strayed

divine race were vividly displayed in this

warriors of the Northern Underworld

had come only to obtain medicine to save lives and did not wish to cause any unnecessary

forward and spoke calmly, “Three friends of the divine race, we have no intention of offending your territory. We are

life and death of our dear friends and companions. We humbly request your permission to pass through. We will be eternally grateful, perhaps even

but he

and bowed slightly to

if he had heard something utterly ridiculous and offensive, a cold, mocking smile curled at the corner of

you dare to call yourselves friends with my divine