The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

The entire palace seemed to be empty and there was no movement.

However, at the moment she stepped in, she noticed a chill.

The temperature of the entire palace seemed to be much lower than outside, she touched her arm unconsciously, and her heart became more suspicious.

"Xiao Qingqing, why is it strangely cold here?"

The little fairy frowned, and the chill clearly spread from the palace.

"I don't know." Mu Zhiqing shook her head slightly, "Let's go in and have a look."

She slowed down, and slowly approached Ling Yunting's bedroom. After all, she had come secretly, and she just wanted to make sure that her superior was safe.

Looking at the closed door in front of her, a hesitation flashed in Mu Zhiqing's eyes. She took a sneak peek, but she didn't see the familiar figure.

"It seems not?"

She gently pushed open the door, and as expected, there was no one in the sleeping hall. As for the bathtub inside... She also listened carefully to the movement and made sure that Ling Yunting was not here.

"This is strange, why is there not a single figure?"

The little fairy jumped down, went around the whole hall, and found that there was indeed nothing.

Mu Zhiqing walked out of Ling Yunting's bedroom slowly, and instead of dispelling the doubt in her heart, it became more intense.

"chill……"

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she turned her gaze to another direction.

She can clearly feel that the cold over there is stronger than here, as if the cold over there is the source of the spread of the cold.

Is it possible...There is something like an ice room in this palace?

There are many ways for cultivators to practice, and cultivation in the ice room is one of them, but although cultivation in the ice room can speed up, it is much more painful than cultivating in other places.

As Mu Zhiqing approached step by step, she suddenly discovered that the direction of the cold air was the training room.

In this way, doesn't it mean that you are really practicing in retreat?

Just as Mu Zhiqing was thinking about whether to leave, she suddenly noticed something wrong.

Logically speaking, if it is a cold ice room, it should be full of cold ice inside, and even if the cold air leaks, it won't be the sight in front of you.

In his sight, the ice spread step by step from outside the door of the training room, and the ground under his feet was covered with a layer of frost.

Not only the ground, but the walls even spread all the way to the surrounding area. This situation is not like a cold room at all, but rather like a chill from the inside out.

It's just that, with such an astonishing chill, she really can't imagine what it is...

"Is Yun Ting in there?"

Mu Zhiqing frowned slightly, and slowly approached the door of the practice room.

This approach, I only feel like walking into the northern glacier, the astonishing cold spread rapidly, as if it could freeze people into ice in an instant.

"What a terrible cold..."

Mu Zhiqing's complexion changed suddenly, such a chilly air was beyond the range that ordinary cultivators could bear.

She quickly urged the vitality in her body, and only under the surging of this vitality, her limbs did not become stiff.

The temperature outside was so terrible, she couldn't imagine what the situation would be like in the cultivation room.

She slowly opened the people in the training room, suddenly, that familiar figure had appeared in her sight.

However, unlike the dignity and dazzling of the past, Ling Yunting seemed to be in extreme pain at this moment.