Chapter 311: Netherworld, Dragon Corpse Above the Emperor Sovereign [10,000 Words]_5
"Walk slowly and stay hidden, there might be danger here," said Lu Ancestor.
"Hm." The Seventh Ancestor nodded slightly.
A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at a gorge.
The temperature here was even lower, and even inside the shuttle, they could feel the cold.
The Qi Blood Power within them even seemed somewhat sluggish, as if frozen and difficult to call upon.
In the gorge ahead, a cluster of vibrant flowers bloomed.
The flowers were identical to the one on Mu Rufeng's forehead.
In other words, these flowers within the gorge were Netherworld Flowers.
Outside the valley, a blizzard raged, yet inside, no trace of snowstorm penetrated.
Once the snowstorm entered the gorge, it would immediately dissolve.
"Wait here, I want to go in and investigate," said the Seventh Ancestor, preparing to venture forth alone.
The others, upon hearing this, said nothing.
Soon, the Seventh Ancestor entered the gorge.
As soon as he entered, he shivered, and then his whole body began to emit heat.
After a long time, his skin slowly calmed down, but steam still rose from him.
Then the Seventh Ancestor wandered around inside before coming out.
"There is no danger inside, but the temperature is extremely low. Even a Ninth Rank treasure garment struggles to withstand it unless it has a Fire Attribute. We need to stir up our Qi Blood Power to resist the cold," said the Seventh Ancestor.
"Did you find the Cold Spring?" the Sixth Ancestor asked.
"Found it, right in the center of the gorge."
"No time to lose, let's go, I'll protect the child," the Sixth Ancestor immediately said.
"Ancestor, it's not necessary, I possess the Power of Fire Element within me."
Mu Rufeng said, first unleashing [Potential Burst], then a strong Flame Power erupted from his whole body.
The powerful flame quickly made the cold air around a bit warmer.
"Such a strong flame, but the cold inside is extremely strong. Let me know if you can't hold on," the Sixth Ancestor nodded.
Then, the group entered the gorge.
As soon as Mu Rufeng stepped inside, a terrifying chill invaded him, causing him to shiver instantly.
The flames around his body were immediately pressed back.
Mu Rufeng reacted swiftly, unleashing a terrifying Flame Power.
The cold was dispelled, and the flame clung to himself, only able to remain attached, keeping his temperature constant without expanding even an inch.
"Such strong cold, almost turned me into an ice sculpture," the Sixth Ancestor shivered as he spoke.
"Quickly, try soaking in the Cold Spring to see if it can remove the toxin in your body."
The Seventh Ancestor's voice fell,
"Enough, stop wasting time, hurry in, soak in the Cold Spring."
The Seventh Ancestor immediately flew forward.
Mu Rufeng followed closely, discovering along the way quite a few skeletal remains.
These bones seemed to belong to the Demon Clan.
After pondering for a moment, Mu Rufeng immediately activated the [You Die, I Live] skill.
At this moment, his Three-dimensional Attributes had reached the critical value of 19999.
Mu Rufeng's strengthened aura naturally drew the attention of the others.
But they said nothing, after all, Mu Rufeng, with a Level 6 Heart Refining Realm, had defeated the Level 8 Sea of Suffering Realm Jian Yifeng.
Soon, they arrived at a Cold Spring about a hundred meters across.
Though the temperature inside was extremely low, the spring water did not freeze.
At the center of the Cold Spring, waves continuously surged, indicating a water outlet below.
"It's colder here, can the child hold on?" the Sixth Ancestor worried about any potential accidents.
"Why don't we take the water out and let the Crown Prince soak outside?" Lu Ancestor suggested.
"No, I just experimented, there is no way to scoop out the Cold Spring Water. Any space treasure for storing liquids freezes upon contact and cannot hold it."
"The child's water bottle must be made of special materials, or maybe it's inscribed with a special array."
"It can hold it, but as soon as you pour it out, it quickly gets drawn back into the Cold Spring. If we move further away, how many trips would it take to collect enough spring water?"
"Given the time it takes, I'm afraid our Qi Blood Power will be exhausted and we'll freeze to death here, so the only way is to soak. Child, do you think you can hold on inside?"
The Seventh Ancestor said.
"Yes," Mu Rufeng nodded.
"I'll keep a constant watch on your aura, and I'll pull you out immediately if something goes wrong," the Seventh Ancestor said.
To detoxify, one can only soak in the Cold Spring. Mu Rufeng wanted to detoxify, so he had to soak.
Mu Rufeng nodded, unleashing a terrifying flame inside him again, then resolutely leaping into the Cold Spring.
Cold, extremely cold, an intense chill instantly invaded from outside his body.
The originally terrifying flame was instantly suppressed.
Mu Rufeng immediately turned into an ice sculpture.
Above, the Seventh Ancestor's expression changed slightly upon seeing this, a soft whip in his hand shot out to pull Mu Rufeng from the Cold Spring.
But before the whip could reach him, the cold ice around Mu Rufeng exploded.
A surge of flames rose, steam billowed from Mu Rufeng's body.
"Seventh Ancestor, no problem, I can handle it," Mu Rufeng looked up at the Seventh Ancestor.
"Alright," the Seventh Ancestor shook the whip back, a pleased expression on his face.
Such formidable cold, yet Mu Rufeng could withstand it.
He had tried it himself earlier, almost turned into an ice sculpture.