The Pinnacle Of Life

Ancestor Bodhi looked at Richard, who was still in the middle of refining, and then looked at the Ice Mother Chaos, which was already less than half. He was speechless for a while.

Richard,

Alex,

The Bodhi said that Morten could only refine a piece as big as an egg at most, but the truth hit him hard in the face.

Morten

Alex

“No wonder Rachel chose him.”

“It seems it is not without reason. These three thousand golden cores are unbelievable. For such a large piece of Ice Mother Chaos, even if the sacred mountain and sanctuary’s sect leader comes, he could at most refine two pounds. But, this is like a bottomless pit that no one will reject.”

Time flew by. Another half month passed.

This day, Morten’s body was overflowing with endless ice-cold power, to the point even the Ancestor Bodhi shivered. In fact, at a glance, it was as if his eyes were covered in ice.

Morten

Alex

as massive as a table

Morten

Alex

but in the subsequent refining, he found that it had a different energy, incredibly pure, ancient, seemingly abundant, and boundless,

Morten

Alex

Morten

Alex

cores rapidly progressed

the final bottleneck of Nascent Soul. However, at that time, the surrounding condensed ice lost its original properties thanks to the disappearance of

“Hmm? This ice layer?”

and his two grandsons were still hovering on the outskirts of the ice layer for some time. They had almost carved out an underground palace around the huge ice black. It was imperative that they get the treasures on Morten’s body, as well as snatch the Dao Killing Sword. It was impossible for them to give

Morten

Alex

his hand and found that the temperature of the ice layer was much better than before, as it was not as cold as the very beginning. He casually made a little

surprised by this

on top of the ice layer. This was the Kylin Fist, the

was the

his punch created a huge ice hole, which caused the ice to melt quickly. This included the ice they were not

“Grandpa, grandpa..!”