He rushed over to the three men, knelt down, and placed his hands on their foreheads.
Ice-blue divine light burst out from his palms and poured into the bodies of the three people.
The three shivered violently, the frost on their bodies began to melt, and color slowly returned to their pale faces.
David stood at the side, observing this scene, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.
The Ice God bloodline has not gone extinct.
Surprisingly, people from the Ice God lineage were found here. They were not descendants, but cultivators whose true Ice God bloodline had awakened.
No wonder Jiang Xuelan was so happy. It felt like suddenly meeting relatives from my hometown while abroad. They are not citizens, but blood relatives. Itulah perasaannya.
Jiang Xuelan placed her hands on the three people’s foreheads, and ice-blue divine light poured into their bodies like a tidal wave.
The light was warm and soft, a stark contrast to the coldness of the ruins.
The three began to tremble slightly, and the frost covering them melted layer by layer, turning into water droplets that flowed down their cheeks.
David stood aside, chaotic purple power flowing around him, ready to move at any time.
He could sense that the Ice God bloodline within these three individuals was awakening. It was not a weak and watered-down bloodline from descendants for countless generations, but rather a pure, ancient, and rising bloodline that had the same roots as Jiang Xuelan.
This was a true cultivator of the Ice God lineage.
The first person to awaken was a man at the seventh level of the True Immortal Realm.
His eyelashes trembled slightly, then he slowly opened his eyes.
They were dark blue eyes, with what looked like ice crystals swirling in the pupils.
His gaze was unfocused, as if he had just been in a very long dream and had not yet fully awakened.
His lips moved, emitting a very faint sound.
“Where is this?”
Jiang Xuelan held his shoulders and said softly, “Ice God Ruins. You are safe now.”
The man’s pupils slowly focused, fixed on Jiang Xuelan’s face.
He looked at the ice-blue divine light surrounding him, and the power of the Ice God flowing in his palm.
His body jolted violently, and the blank look in his eyes was instantly replaced by shock.
“You are” His voice trembled, “Descendants of the God of Eskau are descendants of the bloodline of the God of Ice?”
Jiang Xuelan nodded. “I am Jiang Xuelan, Palace Master of the Ice God.”
The man’s tears immediately welled up.
He tried to sit up, but his body was too weak, and he collapsed again after only managing to sit up half way.
Jiang Xuelan supported him and let him lean on her shoulder.
“Don’t move. You’ve been frozen for too long, and your body needs time to recover.”
The man ignored him.
He gripped Jiang Xuelan’s wrist tightly, his voice hoarse and urgent: “Palace Master I am finally waiting for you. We have been waiting for you for thousands of years”
The other two people also woke up one by one.
The woman, a sixth level True Immortal, had delicate facial features, silvery white hair, and ice blue eyes.
When he woke up and saw Jiang Xuelan, tears streamed down his face.
The man at the fifth level of the True Immortal Realm looked the youngest. He had a cold and stern face and remained silent after waking up, but his eyes were fixed on Jiang Xuelan with red eyes.
“My name is Bing Wuhen.” The man at the seventh level of the True Immortal Realm was the first to speak, his voice hoarse. “She is Bing Xue’er, and he is Bing Fenghan. We are both cultivators of the Ice God lineage.”
Thousands of years ago, a league of gods began to exterminate the Ice God’s bloodline, forcing us to become their servants. Our people refused, and some died or fled.
The three of us, along with a group of our people, fled deep into the icy plains, hoping to find our ancestral land and seek refuge. However, we triggered restrictions inside the ruins and froze here”
His voice grew weaker, as if every word took all his strength to say.
Bingxue’er leaned against him and continued, “When we were frozen, we were still conscious. We heard voices outside; the pursuers from the Divine Alliance came and went, went and came again. For thousands of years, we thought no one would come again. Until just now we felt the aura of the Ice God’s power.”
Bing Fenghan did not speak, but his lips trembled slightly.
Jiang Xuelan looked at them, her eyes red. “You have suffered. From now on, you don’t have to hide anymore.”
He turned to David and said, “David, help them awaken their bloodline. Their bloodlines have been suppressed by ice for too long and require the power of chaos to activate them.”
David nodded, walked towards the three of them, and sat down cross-legged.
David placed his hand on Bing Wuhen’s back, and purple chaotic power surged from his palm, flowing into his body through his meridians.
Bing Wuhen’s body jolted violently, and he let out a muffled groan.
The power of chaos flowed through his body, gradually removing, devouring, and transforming the frost and impurities that had accumulated in his meridians for thousands of years.
Jiang Xuelan sat in front of Bing Wuhen, placing her hands on his chest. An ice-blue divine light radiated from his palm, blending with David’s chaotic power.
Purple and blue light enveloped Bing Wuhen, and his body began to glow, getting brighter and brighter until it became dazzling.
FAQ Novel
Q: What prompts the journey into the icy expanse?
A: The journey begins after Jiang Xuelan senses the presence of the Ice God bloodline originating from the north.
Q: What significant discovery is made at the bottom of the deep crack?
A: An enormous ice-blue platform is found at the bottom, upon which three figures in ancient armor lie preserved.
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