Qi Xiaojin was injured.
It was a severe injury.
But Qi Xiaojin could accept this outco.
Because she had obtained what she desired—the Ice Cicada Silk.
To ordinary Martial Artists, Ice Cicada Silk is just a very special, very rare material.
It can be used to make things like armor or to add so Ice Elent properties to weapons.
But to certain Spirits, it is a Divine Elixir, a great tonic capable of causing a rebirth-level transformation.
According to the previous life's account of that Ice Demon Player, the starting point of all her achievents was this snow-white, hair-fine Ice Cicada Silk.
Qi Xiaojin still rembers the shock when she first passed through the City of Frozen Eternity.
The entire city, from demons to martial artists, nothing was unsealed, everything frozen.
Single-handedly, with Human Power, the city's original na was erased, bestowed with the title of the City of Frozen Eternity by the world, and the Ice Demon also completed this feat at the cost of her life.
No one knows what really happened inside the City of Frozen Eternity.
During those doomsday days, every city was more or less like a purgatory.
But to force such a powerful Ice Demon to seal an entire city at the cost of suicide...
There must have been a terrifying existence suppressed in the City of Frozen Eternity back then.
Now, Qi Xiaojin is walking the path the Ice Demon once walked.
She wants to seize the opportunity of the Ice Demon and turn it to her use!
She must be fast, step by step, to accumulate enough power to protect everyone she wants to protect before doomsday cos.
Besides the opportunity of the Ice Demon, during this period, Qi Xiaojin also used the flying beasts of the Black Withered Saint Sect under the na of missions to snatch many opportunities that stronger figures had in the past.
From rebirth to now, in a short span of about two months, she feels her power has advanced by leaps and bounds.
But it's still not enough; the pressure of doomsday is like a mountain, pressing down on her until she can't breathe. A mont of rest, and the human tragedies experienced during doomsday flash back in her mind.
This kind of peaceful life will never co again.
Such tranquil daily life is precious; every minute, every second shouldn't be wasted.
"Heaven has given a second chance, not to waste it, but to save the world!"
"I want to save Fang Yu, save my family, save everyone!"
Qi Xiaojin takes a deep breath and calls forth her Spirit.
Red steam slowly rises from her body, enveloping her.
A Frostwing Bird the size of a palm slowly takes shape from the red steam.
"Contractor, offer all you've got, and I shall grant you power!"
A gentle yet solemn voice echoes in Qi Xiaojin's mind.
However...
"Shut up!"
A cold reprimand interrupts it directly!
Her hand reaches out, seemingly grasping the Frostwing Bird's throat, scaring the bird into panicked flips in the air, ice shards falling to the ground.
"Stop! What are you doing, what are you doing! Contractor, have you forgotten your faith! I am your Believer!!"
The Frostwing Bird's fledgling roar is ignored by Qi Xiaojin as if unseen.
After obtaining the Ice Cicada Silk, it's not just her who was severely injured in battle, the Spirit residing within her was also gravely injured.
This is already the third Spirit Qi Xiaojin has switched to.
From the Wine Flower Spirit in Lianyun Village, to the White Rain Spirit replaced upon joining the Black Withered Saint Sect, and now the Frost Spirit.
A Believer's Spirit can only grow stronger with each change.
When unable to acquire new Spirits to replace the highly eroded old Spirits, the path of a Believer cos to an end.
It's too fast.
In order to beco stronger, she is already on a path of no return.
But only this way, will she have the strength, have the ability, to protect those she wishes to protect after doomsday arrives, isn't it so?
Everything is worth it!
Qi Xiaojin's gaze gradually becos firm.
Every new dog is very disobedient.
But Qi Xiaojin is not one of those worthless Believers; she becos a Believer not to be a Spirit's dog, but for the Spirit to be her dog!
Placing the thread of Ice Cicada Silk before the Frost Spirit, Qi Xiaojin commands coldly, as if to a dog.
"Eat it."
The Frost Spirit can no longer maintain the tiny Frostwing Bird form, trembling like a mass of ice mist.
It seems to hate Qi Xiaojin, yet also seems to resist the lure of the Ice Cicada Silk, pouncing onto it, swallowing it whole.
Soon, the thin ice mist transforms into a small ice ball, as if it has fallen into slumber.
With a gentle tap from Qi Xiaojin, the ice ball absorbs into her body.
"New dog, don't disappoint too much... cough! Cough cough cough!"
Already severely injured, now with such reckless actions, the wound flares up, causing Qi Xiaojin such pain that she nearly faints, hastily swallowing several dicine Pills to feel sowhat better.
"Xiao Jin!"
At this mont, a figure suddenly bursts through the door, throwing themselves onto Qi Xiaojin.
Accompanied by the familiar fragrance, Qi Xiaojin imdiately knows who it is.
"Sister Lian Er, it hurts... hurts hurts hurts..."
The one who ca is none other than the Holy Daughter of the Black Withered Saint Sect!
But at this mont, fed long by the Love Heart Powder, the Holy Daughter is thoroughly devoted to her, like a sister, even beyond sisterly bounds.
"Ah! I didn't an to! Xiao Jin, I I I, I brought you dicine!"
The Holy Daughter fidgets anxiously, like a child who has made a mistake, clutching the hem of her clothes.
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