Once the shackles are broken, people like Snow Emperor are talking about diving into the sea.
However, if it hadn't been for his appearance, I'm afraid the Snow Emperor's fate would not have changed so completely.
Yun Cang sighed secretly in his heart and stepped out.
Unlike the Snow Emperor who walked in the air and seemed as airy as an immortal, Yun Cang stepped on the field ridge with firm steps.
Wearing a tight-fitting white shirt, he doesn't look as dazzling as Snow Emperor, but he has quite a bit of magnanimity.
When the old man looked at Yun Cang, he felt a strange aura.
The old man was stunned and immediately understood what this aura represented.
"The artistic conception of reincarnation..."
A smile appeared in the old man's eyes, an interesting person finally came today.
Yun Cang walked into the valley and walked in the fields. The soul power in his body was also suppressed. Except for the power of artistic conception, he could not use it at all.
Walking not far from the old man, Yun Cang cupped his hands and asked, "I don't know how to call this senior?"
Yun Cang could tell that as the guardian of Lingxi Village's ancestral tree of reincarnation, this Lingxi Villager's origins were definitely extraordinary, and he was different from the ordinary Shadow of the Great Dao who had no wisdom.
The villagers in this village seem to be intelligent creatures.
Among them, this village is the most difficult.
The old man just now, like the Snow Emperor, only used the power of artistic conception, but Yun Cang could detect that the power in the old man's body was suppressed and unable to be used, just like the Snow Emperor. However, the power in this old man's body was not at all comparable to that of the Snow Emperor.
Snow Emperor Cha, who is at the pinnacle of the second level gods.
With such strength, it is hard to imagine that it is just the shadow of the avenue condensed by the boundary stone.
I'm afraid that this boundary stone is not just a fragment of the divine realm refined by the Ice God's Heavenly Soul, but it may also contain the gains of the Ice God's Heavenly Soul in the world of the heavens after its transcendence.
"You can call me Ning Fengxue, the Snow Swordsman."
In the village, the blacksmith standing side by side with the doctor joked: "The old man is trying to be elegant and gave himself such a formal name."
Ning Fengxue's face darkened, and with a flick of her finger, a white sword energy flew past, and the blacksmith immediately turned into an ice sculpture.
The doctor shook his head. This was not the first time that the blacksmith had turned into an ice sculpture. He still had a short memory.
When Yun Cang saw this scene, he gently touched his nose.
The old man had been merciful to the Snow Emperor before, and he didn't know if he could pass this final test.
Ning Fengxue did not pay much attention to the blacksmith who turned into an ice sculpture, but looked at Yun Cang and said: "I thought that I was extremely talented and could understand the artistic conception of reincarnation, but I found that after I understood the artistic conception of the four seasons, I could not integrate them to create the artistic conception of reincarnation.
Now that there is a young man who has understood the artistic conception of reincarnation, it finally solves my regret."
Yun Cang smiled bitterly, he had only just begun to understand the artistic conception of reincarnation.
But Yun Cang still said: "Senior, if you want to understand, I can use the artistic conception of reincarnation."
Yun Cang stretched out a hand, and an invisible force spread out.
Behind Yun Cang, spring gives birth to summer, autumn ends and winter disappears. Scenes flow freely, clearly distinct from the old man.
The old man smiled: "I have been staying beside the ancestral tree of reincarnation for countless years. If I should understand it, I have already understood it. The artistic conception of reincarnation is not only as simple as the reincarnation of the four seasons, but also the alternation of day and night, the cycle of life and death..."
Yun Cang nodded lightly. Only the artistic conception of the four seasons was indeed not enough to understand the artistic conception of reincarnation. Yun Cang only completed the artistic conception of reincarnation through the chapter "Mastering Reincarnation".
And if there is no accident, the old man may only stay at this step for the rest of his life, unable to understand.
"Senior, that would offend you."
Yun Cang did not sharpen his hand, and at the moment when the artistic conception of reincarnation was revealed, a smooth long knife appeared in his hand.
The long sword's brilliance circulated, and it penetrated the void and struck towards the old man.
It can be seen that wherever the sword wind passes, everything withers, withers and dies.
The old man laughed and said, "That's interesting."
The scythe in his hand waved in a circle, just in time to make contact with Yun Cang's blade. With a sharp flick, the two of them took a few steps back.
In the huge field, swords, winds and sword energy are sweeping across each other. One side is reincarnated, and the other side is experiencing the alternation of seasons. It is difficult to determine the winner in a single blow.
Yun Cang secretly said: "This old man has reached the state of Dacheng in all four seasons of his artistic conception. If I understand the artistic conception of reincarnation to a small level, it will be enough to defeat him, but the new artistic conception of reincarnation is still not enough."
Yun Cang moved with the knife, spanning dozens of meters in one step, and appeared on the left side of the old man.
A beam of light spurted out from the blade, and the blade was violently pushed towards the old man.
The old man was unhurried and waved the scythe in his hand casually. Even if Yun Cang pressed against him, the scythe was still swinging perfectly round.
After a crisp clanging sound, Yun Cang's sword power was exhausted and he had to draw it back.
At this time, the tip of the scythe was like an antelope hanging its horns, stabbing from the right side of Yun Cang, aiming directly at the center of Yun Cang's eyebrows.
"Ice King Protects the Body!"
In the artistic conception of reincarnation, the power representing the artistic conception of winter suddenly burst out, and a layer of ice armor appeared on Yun Cang's body.
The tip of the sickle pierced the ice armor, but before it touched the center of the eyebrow, the ice armor absorbed all its power.
Yun Cang took the opportunity to shatter the ice armor and retreated quickly.
Looking at the old man's vague smile, Yun Cang felt depressed.
"It seems we have to use soul skills and mechas."
With a thought in Yun Cang's mind, a layer of scarlet mecha covered his whole body, and Yun Cang's body rose to more than three meters.
A soul guide long knife was slung around the waist of the mecha, and Yun Cang pulled it out.
Although it is a level five mecha, the materials used in Yuncang's blood-cold mecha are no worse than those of a level nine mecha, and its power can increase as Yun Cang's cultivation level increases.
After Yun Cang broke through to the Soul Emperor, this mecha also reached level six.
The old man looked at the strange thing that suddenly appeared, but his expression remained unchanged. He held a scythe, just waiting for Yun Cang to take the initiative to attack.
Although the soul power cannot be used in the valley, the power of artistic conception is added to the mecha and soul skills, and Yun Cang's strength has also been significantly improved.
However, the Snow Emperor wore a snow dance robe and fought against the old man before, but was still easily defeated by the old man. Yun Cang did not dare to say that he was the old man's opponent after using soul skills and mechas.
Do your best.
With a loud shout, the icy blue ice mist exploded, and Yun Cang's figure appeared in front of the old man again, it was the instant ice flash.
However, Yun Cang did not take the lead in using the sword, but instead raised his foot and kicked the old man suddenly.
He wanted to use his size advantage to expose the old man's weaknesses.
However, the old man's figure was nimble, holding the scythe and slithering through Yun Cang's crotch like a swimming fish.
Yun Cang missed his kick, suddenly drew his sword, turned around, and struck a blow with the old man who rushed behind him.
The sword energy erupted from the scythe, pricking the surface of the mecha into pits.
But with a touch of reincarnation, the mecha was completely restored in an instant.
"Ultimate ice bonus, frost blade storm!"
Yun Cang raised the tip of his knife, and the old man was pushed several meters away. Then a gust of wind and snow filled the air. Under the extreme ice bonus, the more powerful frost blade storm enveloped the old man.