“Yes, Ice Slave.”
The frozen figure’s voice was low, “In the mines of the Judgment Hall, there are still quite a lot of cultivators of the Ice God’s bloodline. They exposed their bloodline aura and were captured to be made slaves.”
Some of them have been there for thousands of years, while others have only recently been captured. Their souls were bound by spirit-locking chains, unable to escape or fight, only left to mine, work, and wait for death day by day.
Jiang Xuelan stood up.
“Where are they?”
Bingfeng looked at him: “Palace Master, what are you going to do?”
“Save them.” Jiang Xuelan’s voice was calm, so calm it was scary. “My people cannot be treated like livestock.”
Just then, a sudden surge of energy appeared in David’s mind.
Bei Mingyuan’s remnant soul has awakened.
“Damn! Damn!”
Her voice, like thunder, echoed in David’s mind, “I, a descendant of the Ice God’s bloodline, am treated like livestock? The Hall of Judgment? The God Clan?”
A bunch of ungrateful bastards! Had it not been for my Ice God bloodline guarding the seal back then, the Gods Alliance would have collapsed long ago! What right do they have to…?”
The sound grew louder, and the icy blue light flashed wildly in David’s sea of consciousness, causing the entire sea of consciousness to tremble.
David felt like his head was going to explode.
Just then, the Great Luo Scripture lit up.
Golden light radiated from the Great Luo Golden Scripture, sweeping across the entire sea of consciousness like a tidal wave.
The light was warm and gentle, but carried an irresistible power.
The icy blue light melted, shrunk, and receded rapidly before the golden light, just like ice and snow met the scorching sun.
Bei Mingyuan’s remnant soul was shrouded in golden light, condensed into a ball of light the size of a fist, and floated above the sea of consciousness.
His voice became weak and indistinct, as if he was shouting from a distance or speaking underwater.
“Let go of me. I want to get out. I want to finish them off.”
The sound grew fainter and fainter until it finally disappeared completely.
The light of the Great Luo Golden Scripture slowly dimmed, and the sea of consciousness returned to calm.
David opened his eyes, his forehead covered in cold sweat.
“What’s wrong?” Yunxi asked worriedly.
“It’s nothing.” David shook his head and took a deep breath. “Bei Mingyuan just woke up. He was furious when he heard that the descendants of the Ice God line were being treated like slaves.”
Jiang Xuelan looked at him, a complicated expression flashing across her eyes.
“Is Bei Mingyuan still in your sea of consciousness?”
“Here.” David smiled bitterly. “If I don’t look after him, his remnant soul will definitely perish.”
“Thank you” Jiang Xuelan said.
He knew that David only absorbed Bei Mingyuan’s remaining soul because of him.
“No need to thank me, you know how our relationship is,” David smiled faintly!
Jiang Xuelan was silent for a moment, because she knew very well what David meant.
Moreover, he himself said that as long as David helped him revive the Ice God bloodline, he could do anything!
Even if it is dual cultivation with David This was a promise he made to himself, and now that David was helping him, he had to keep his promise.
Jiang Xuelan then looked at Bingfeng.
“Mayor Bing, tell me, where is the mine?”
Bingfeng looked at him and remained silent for a long time.
Then he stood up, walked to the wall, and spread out the map.
“Here.”
He pointed to a location on the map, “Judgment Hall’s North Mine is located at the northernmost tip of Fifteenth Heaven. This place was heavily guarded by the gods, and the mine was surrounded by ancient restrictions and soul-locking chains. This was a magical artifact specifically designed to suppress souls. Once locked, one’s spiritual power cannot circulate, and one can only be killed at will.”
Jiang Xuelan stared at the markings on the map, a cold glint flashing across her eyes.
“Palace Master.”
The frozen voice sounded low, “I know you want to save people. But there were thousands of divine cultivators in this mine, the commander of the mine was a rank six True God, and there were elders from the Judgment Hall patrolling regularly. Going alone will only
“Not just one person.” Jiang Xuelan interrupted his words and turned to David.
David smiled and said, “I’ll go with you.”
Yunxi also stood up: “I will go too.”
Han Shuang stood up: “Palace Master, I will come too. You have saved my life, and you have awakened my bloodline. If you are going to save people, I will come with you.”
Han Shan also stood up, his body still trembling, but his eyes were firm: “Palace Master, although this old servant is useless, one more person means one more power.”
Bingfeng looked at them, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
“Youyou really want to go?”
Jiang Xuelan nodded.
Bingfeng was silent for a long time, then bowed deeply.
“Palace Master, Snow City’s residents number over a thousand people. We entrust them to you.”
FAQ Novel
Q: What is the secret of Snow City?
A: Snow City is entirely populated by over a thousand descendants of the Ice God bloodline, who have been hiding their identities for millennia.
Q: What happens to Ice God bloodline cultivators who reveal their powers?
A: They are captured by the Judgment Hall and enslaved, forced to work in mines or as domestic laborers.
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