Eternal Tranquility

"Fellow Taoist, the cold weather is ahead." The monk from the Pagoda Demon Palace who led the way said solemnly, but he inadvertently looked at Liu Qinghuan quietly, with a mixture of curiosity and fear in his eyes.

Chang Ying has been temporarily detained for later trial due to poor performance. Therefore, he was sent to take over Chang Ying's duties and be responsible for receiving Liu Qinghuan and others.

He also watched yesterday's battle. At least on the surface, he really couldn't see why this monk Yun Mengze, who had a pure and friendly aura and a cultivation level comparable to his, could kill Lu Yi in the late stage of becoming a god.

At this time, Liu Qinghuan glanced over, and the invisible pressure made the monk who was leading the way stiffen, and he quickly looked away unnaturally, looking a little flustered.

"Tao, fellow Taoist, the air of ten thousand years of mysterious cold is hovering in the extremely cold sky. As soon as low-level monks come into contact, their bodies and souls will immediately freeze into popsicles. Even with your cultivation level, we must be extremely careful. . So we must take precautions before entering.”

While talking, the two of them had landed in front of the gap between the two peaks. They saw that the front was filled with ice and fog, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of frost.

Liu Qinghuan waved his sleeves, and several rays of light flashed. He was dressed in green clothes with clouds, and his appearance was outstanding and ethereal in the fierce cold wind.

On the other hand, the monk who led the way, after raising the protective shield, slapped several talismans on his body, and then took out a red ball and put it on his head.

After successfully passing the guard, as soon as they entered the mountain pass, there was a fierce wind howling like a sword, and there was a chilling extreme cold between the sky and the earth. Even their protective shields were covered with a layer of frost at an extremely fast speed.

In this environment, it became difficult to even open your mouth to speak. The two of them walked silently through a forest of icicles, marched against the wind on the winding mountain road, and escaped a sudden hailstorm in a deep cave. .

The smallest hailstones were as big as a human head, and some were even bigger than a house. It was like the sky suddenly broke into pieces, and huge ice blocks fell down, with a terrifying sound, like the sky falling and the earth falling.

After the hailstorm passed, the two set off again. While gliding across a completely frozen lake, they were attacked by an ice rock turtle.

The ice rock turtle lay on the ground, like a piece of ice that could be seen everywhere in extremely cold weather, but suddenly stretched out its head and bit the two of them. If Liu Qinghuan hadn't reacted quickly, Tai Yishuang slashed out with his sword and cut the turtle in half, the monk who was leading the way would have been bitten.

"You, you, you actually killed the Ice Rock Black Turtle with one sword!" The man was so shocked that his round eyes became even bigger, and his eyeballs almost fell out: "This turtle's back armor is harder than black iron, you …”

His eyes couldn't help but fall on the wooden bone sword in Liu Qinghuan's hand.

Liu Qinghuan calmly dug out the beast elixir of the black turtle and collected its body. Then he calmly put away his sword and said, "Let's go."

No longer needing to worry about the weak space, Taiyi Frost Linggu finally showed its terrifying strength. Even the void can be shattered with a sword. How can an ice rock black turtle stop it!

When they finally arrived at the Chalcedony Pond, the monk who led the way was already pale, but he was so nervous in such an extremely cold place that he was sweating profusely, soaking a large piece of his mysterious clothes.

Seeing Liu Qinghuan's expression as usual, he smiled sheepishly: "Going through this stone path is the chalcedony pool that our god-transformation monks can enter."

Liu Qinghuan asked: "So, are there other pools that can be entered by cultivation level?"

"Of course, how can those major cultivators in the Yin Deficiency Yang Reality and Fusion Stage use the same pool as us. Well, I will wait in the stone house at the entrance. At this time three days later, please be sure to come out, otherwise I will It’s hard to explain to the superiors.”

After saying that, he paused and said: "Even if the people of our Demon Sect know that the chalcedony pond is very beneficial, very few people are willing to enter it to practice, because entering the chalcedony pond is tantamount to torture. You, if you can't bear it, You can stay here and come out early, I won’t tell anyone else!”

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but glance at him and cupped his hands: "Thank you for telling me, but I don't think it's necessary...have you asked for your Taoist title?"

The monk said excitedly: "My Taoist name is Lu Er, and I belong to the Seventh Hall of the Demon Sect."

Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but be surprised. After these days of understanding, he knew that the Futu Demon Sect was divided into seven halls, and this seventh hall was said to be the weakest and had the most complicated disciples. All the things that were unwanted by each hall were stuffed in this hall.

"Are you a demon cultivator?"

Lu Er chuckled and nodded in agreement.

Liu Qinghuan glanced at him thoughtfully again and said, "Then Taoist friend Lao Lu'er will wait here for a while. Let's drink together again when we have the opportunity."

Luer happily agreed: "Okay, okay!"

Farewell to Lu Er, Liu Qinghuan walked along the stone path inward. The surrounding temperature increased significantly. The land ahead suddenly opened up, and a valley appeared in front of Liu Qinghuan.

It is like a small oasis in the ice and snow. The tough trees have broken through the ice wall and grown straight, tall and lush. The trees are full of fresh green. The tenacious grass branches emerge from the frost and snow, and the tender leaves tremble. Showing off one's elegance majestically.

The breeze blows, the leaves rustle, and the milky white mist slowly flows in the valley, intersecting with the azure sky above, forming a wonderful picture without any modification.

Liu Qinghuan took a deep breath. The clear and rich spiritual energy was mixed with a trace of pure and natural fragrance, which raised the curiosity in his heart to the extreme.

Walking through the woods, you can see a pool with a radius of more than ten feet and several small pools, like a string of large and small pearls, embedded among the ice and snow green trees.

The pool is covered with a thin layer of light cyan frost, and the mist rises like a looming fairyland.

Liu Qinghuan squatted down and gently opened the ice surface with his fingers. He saw that the water in the pool was crystal clear and clearly divided into two layers. The upper layer slowly flowed to the right, while the lower layer flowed left in the opposite direction.

A trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he picked up a handful of water. Frost immediately spread rapidly along his fingers, and the chill penetrated his bones and penetrated his body. It seemed that even the spiritual power in his meridians would be frozen.

Liu Qinghuan quickly accelerated the speed of his mental skills, and his hands were filled with green energy, and he barely suppressed the coldness. Look at the pool water in your hand. The water is in the shape of curd, but it is as transparent as ice, shining with a crystal luster like jade.

"No wonder it's called the Chalcedony Pond, it's simply a jade liquid!" Liu Qinghuan couldn't help but admired, and her heart moved. This spiritual water is good for use as the base water for refining water elixirs.

However, when he took out the jade bottle and filled it, he found that the water in the pool was evaporating rapidly. Before he could cork the bottle, it had all turned into milky white mist and merged into the airflow in the air.

"Can't you take it away?"

Liu Qinghuan frowned, thought for a while, and decided that cultivation was more important. After all, he only had three days.

After looking around and seeing nothing suspicious, he put away his accessories, put on his clothes and stepped into the pool step by step along the steps dug into the wall of the pool.

A bone-piercing cold swept up, quickly invading the limbs and bones, causing extreme pain like a knife cutting fire, and in less than a moment, the entire body was dead.

Liu Qinghuan sat down cross-legged against the wall of the pool. His body was covered with a thin layer of frost, and a look of pain appeared on his face.

Suddenly thinking of something, he stood up again, took off the spirit beast bag from his waist and threw it to the shore!

Four spirit beasts rushed out quickly. Before they shouted, Liu Qinghuan said with difficulty: "This pool is called the Chalcedony Pool. It has the effect of tempering the body and improving cultivation. If you have the ability, just go into the pool. The skill is on the side, find a place to practice on your own! The most important thing is, don’t disturb me!”

After giving orders to the four spirit beasts, Liu Qinghuan stopped caring about them, closed his eyes, and pushed the "Ziu Forgetting Immortality Sutra" to the extreme. The spiritual power in his body was running at a high speed, and he felt that every inch of skin, flesh, and every muscle and bone were all moving. Being washed, cut, and tempered over and over again in this extremely cold pain...