The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

On the sixth floor, above the sky that even the late Yuandan cannot see, a majestic ice palace stands tall!

In the center of the palace, the hall is magnificent. The buildings above the hall are like a high tower climbing nine floors. The eaves of the nine-story ice tower are slanted, and the tiles on it are clearly visible, stacked like the dense scales of a dragon.

In the four directions of the Ice Palace, four ice jade pavilions are connected and complement each other.

In the main hall of the main building, a large tripod is located in front of the hall. It is magnificent. Looking up, the eaves are sharp, the angles are regular and extremely steep, and you can feel the solemn and solemn feeling contained in it at a glance.

Entering the hall, you can see dozens of blue ice pillars with dragons and phoenixes carved on them. The ice pillars complement the blue ground. Looking forward, the ice throne is located on the golden ice jade steps.

"This..." Zhang Qiulin stared in disbelief. He had never seen the red world on the fifth floor, and he had never seen the ice palace on the sixth floor.

"Bingque Palace." Wang Que read out the name of the palace while looking at the plaque.

The three looked around the palace, but there were no treasures inside.

Then Mo Lingqing explored the attics at the four corners, but there was nothing else except accelerating cultivation.

His eyes fell on the nine-story tower in the central hall.........

His figure flashed, and he appeared in the nine-story tower in a moment.

The ninth floor of this tower is very spacious, with bedrooms, tea rooms, practice rooms, etc.

In the practice room, Mo Lingqing and the other two looked at a golden cushion in front of them.

"Village owner, I feel that this thing is not an ordinary thing. There are no treasures here. This should be the biggest treasure!" Wang Que looked at the golden cushion and spoke.

Mo Lingqing's eyes flashed and looked at Zhang Qiulin: "You, try to sit on it."

Zhang Qiulin felt bitter, but the soul source could not resist at all in his hands.

He took a deep breath and walked towards the cushion, slowly clenched his fist and sat on it...

'Bang! ’

“Puff!”

As soon as his butt touched the golden cushion, Zhang Qiulin was directly shaken away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air.

After hitting the corner of the house, Zhang Qiulin fainted without a sound.

Wang Que glared and took two steps back: "Village leader, this thing is a bit dangerous."

Mo Lingqing turned his head to look at Wang Que, and Wang Que stared at him for two seconds: "Village leader, you won't let me go up, right? He is in the late Yuandan stage, he fainted directly, and if I go up, I might explode directly."

Mo Lingqing didn't say anything, retracted his gaze and walked over slowly.

Wang Que said in shock: "Village leader, no, this thing can't be touched, look at the miserable state of Xiao Zhang!"

Mo Lingqing ignored Wang Que, squatted in front of the golden cushion and slowly stretched out his hand.

Wang Que stopped talking and watched with bated breath.

As Mo Lingqing's jade hand slowly fell on the futon... one second, two seconds...

Mo Lingqing flew backwards several meters and grabbed her left wrist, staring at the golden futon: "So that's it!"

Wang Que hurried forward: "Village leader? How is it? Are you okay?"

Mo Lingqing's tone was a little excited: "I won't die!"

He stepped forward again.

"Village leader, we can't fight head-on, let's think of a way."

Mo Lingqing smiled rarely: "Who said that this village leader wants to fight head-on?"

"This golden futon is also a thing that accelerates cultivation, but the time on it passes very quickly, and Zhang Qiulin and I can't stand this speed of time!"

"Such a treasure that can change the passage of time..."

As he spoke, a light purple ice lotus appeared in Mo Lingqing's hand!

This ice lotus is nearly 50,000 years old and is about to completely evolve into a purple ice lotus!

If the 10,000-year-old golden ice lotus is refined into a magic weapon, it will increase the user's strength by nearly 50%!

If the 50,000-year-old purple ice lotus is refined into a magic weapon, it will increase the user's strength by nearly five times!

The 100,000-year-old blood ice lotus... will increase its strength by nearly ten times!

But the 100,000-year-old blood ice lotus can be said to be non-existent!

She, Mo Lingqing, fought to her death, but only got a 10,000-year-old golden ice lotus. Even the golden ice lotus is an extremely rare treasure in Lingxiao Continent, not to mention the nearly 50,000-year-old purple ice lotus.

Carefully put the purple ice lotus on the golden cushion. The next second, the whole training room vibrated slightly, followed by a subtle buzzing sound, and the buzzing sound became louder and louder!

"What's going on?!" Wang Que's heart was beating.

Mo Lingqing stared at the golden cushion. Once the golden cushion changed, she would take back the purple ice lotus as soon as possible!

On the sixth floor, the wind and clouds gathered on the sky, and the spiritual power of this layer was being sucked in.

"A strange phenomenon was born. Could it be that a rare treasure has appeared?"

"Could it be that someone wants to break through the Human Bridge Realm again?"

In the ice towers, nearly a hundred people in the late Yuandan stage who were hiding and practicing here appeared.In one of the ice towers, the Sword King looked at the sky, and his soul power spread out, but no matter how he explored, he could not find any clues!

The Ice Palace above the sky cannot be explored by normal means.

There is only one way to enter the Ice Palace, and that is through the teleportation array in the ice tower.

But the teleportation array is at the bottom of the tower, and it must be dug up to see it. The soul power can't detect anything unusual.

Mo Lingqing has a soul cultivation method. Her soul power is twice that of the average late Yuandan. Even if she sees the array, her soul power still can't peek.

Therefore, these late Yuandan want to spy on the source of this anomaly... They must be able to enter the Ice Palace.

If they can't enter, they can't explore it even if they die of exhaustion.

In the nine-story tower training room in the central hall of the Ice Palace, Mo Lingqing can clearly feel that the purple ice lotus is constantly growing and transforming!

With the speed of time flowing on this golden futon and this growth rate... within three months at the latest, this ice lotus that is close to 50,000 years old will completely transform into a real purple ice lotus!

The corners of her mouth could not help but curl up, at this moment she was really happy.

If she could get a real purple ice lotus and refine it into a magic weapon before competing for the founding order...

She couldn't think of how she could lose in the competition for the founding order.

In the Bingque Palace, the speed of time flow was the same as that of the Ice Tower, and the speed of time flow on the golden futon was even faster, so fast that even the late Yuandan could hardly withstand two seconds, which shows how terrifying the speed of time flow on the golden futon is.

Waiting for three months in the Bingque Palace is only about a month for the sixth floor, and only ten days for the outside of the Huangfeng Palace!

Ten days in the outside world, she, Mo Lingqing, can wait!

So, Mo Lingqing sat cross-legged in the practice room and began to sacrifice the magic weapon, ready to wait until the purple ice lotus was completely born!

Under the sky, although the Yuandan were suspicious, they were also a little impatient when they didn't see the next strange phenomenon. Many people returned to the Ice Tower to practice.

What no one noticed was that the spiritual power accumulated for thousands of years on the sixth floor was being swallowed up by the Ice Palace above the sky at an extremely rapid speed.

The golden futon was very strong, and the purple ice lotus was also very strong. If you want to increase the age of the purple ice lotus... the spiritual power required may not be enough to drain the spiritual power accumulated here for thousands of years...

You know, the spiritual power in the Huangfeng Palace is much richer than that in the outside world. Such a huge amount of spiritual power is needed here, which is unimaginable in the outside world.

"Huangfeng Taoist is worthy of being a great power who has ascended to heaven. This palace is really magical and extraordinary!"

Half a month of practice passed quietly, and Wang Que's cultivation level was close to the fifth level of Qi Refining. Of course, he is only at the fourth level of Qi Refining now.

The spiritual power drawn from the golden futon was too much, so now the spiritual power in the practice room is atomized into water. It is simply a pleasure to practice here!

"Wang Que, you are very talented, but you'd better practice seriously. With your talent, you are lazy if you haven't broken through to the eighth level of Qi Refining in the past half month!"

Listening to the cold voice, Wang Que shuddered: "Village Master, I am really not lazy. I need too much spiritual power to break through."

"A lot? How much spiritual power can this practice room have?" Mo Lingqing said coldly: "Make another excuse, the village master doesn't mind helping you."

Wang Que was stunned: "How can I help you?"

Mo Lingqing drew out the blood-colored hammer and said indifferently: "Recovering from a serious injury will generally improve your cultivation. This kind of practice is very suitable for you."