Above the Ice Lake, a chilling air lood heavily.
A figure was rapidly descending, re ters away from the Ice Lake.
At this mont, boundless darkness was about to engulf all of Qin Yang's conscious thoughts.
"Am I... dying?"
In the endless darkness, Qin Yang's final trace of consciousness was quickly fading away.
"Four thousand five hundred years..."
Just as Qin Yang's consciousness was about to vanish completely, a primordial, ancient voice suddenly resonated above the vast Ice Lake.
The voice seed to have slumbered for tens of thousands of years, just now awakening, carrying an age-old and twilight-like quality, echoing across the Ice Lake.
And, as that voice echoed, Qin Yang's heart which was on the brink of disappearing, astonishingly began to revive.
Thump, thump, thump...!
In the endless darkness, the sound of the heartbeats began to resound rhythmically.
A sliver of light silently entered his mind, restoring the consciousness that was about to fade into darkness.
Crack! Crack!
A faint ripple of water moved across Qin Yang's body, shattering the hard ice surrounding him, causing it to fall into the Ice Lake.
Under the water ripple, Qin Yang's aura rapidly restored.
In an instant, Qin Yang's aura returned to its peak, and his eyes, which seed fated to remain in darkness, opened wide.
"I... am not... dead?"
Qin Yang opened his eyes, gazing at the Ice Lake that was now just within reach.
Whoosh!
Qin Yang quickly turned his form, stepping on the Jade-handled Dragon Roar Sword, flying back into mid-air.
At this mont, a faint ripple of water lingered on his body. Although it was incredibly subtle, Qin Yang could feel that this water ripple was extraordinary, embedded with profound Water Laws.
And, it was precisely this seemingly inconspicuous ripple that blocked the chilling cold here.
"I am not dead!"
Excitent glead in Qin Yang's deep eyes.
The sensation of surviving a calamity swept through Qin Yang's entire body.
Just a hair's breadth, just a little bit, he would have completely died, yet this near-death experience greatly enhanced his state of mind.
Within Qin Yang, he sensed that the ripple contained imnse energy.
"Just one ripple of water contains such abundant energy, even Water Dao Laws."
Qin Yang's eyes couldn't hide his shock.
Energy vibrations within the ripple cleansed Qin Yang's body, making him feel energetically saturated, complented by the power of his enhanced mind.
Swish!
The next mont, Qin Yang had to close his eyes, urgently circulating the Nine Revolutions Star Technique, absorbing the energy from the ripple.
In Qin Yang's Dantian, drops of pure Spiritual Liquid rapidly ford.
Originally, after Qin Yang advanced to the Late Stage of the Immortal Master Realm, his inner Spiritual Liquid numbered five hundred drops. Recently, during his ti on the Penglai Immortal Island, through constant battles and recovery, it had grown to six hundred drops.
"Six hundred and one drops."
"..."
"Seven hundred drops."
"..."
"Eight hundred drops."
"..."
"Nine hundred drops."
The Spiritual Liquid inside Qin Yang increased swiftly within a few minutes, and each drop was incredibly pure, as if cleansed by Water Dao Laws.
"..."
"Nine hundred ninety-nine drops."
"One thousand drops!"
In Qin Yang's Dantian, the final drop of Spiritual Liquid ford, and at this mont, Qin Yang's aura reached the Peak of the Late Stage of the Immortal Master Realm.
In Qin Yang's Star Sea of Consciousness, ten starlights shone even brighter, emitting bursts of radiance, a strand of Divine Sense extending from it.
If on Earth, Qin Yang's Divine Sense should have reached a scope of ten thousand ters, but here, it's suppressed, only reaching one thousand ters.
Swish!
Qin Yang opened his eyes; those eyes, deep and dark, like the stars themselves.
At this mont, Qin Yang's aura strengthened, inner Spiritual Power more potent, his foundation imnsely solid.
Within re minutes, from the edge of death to breaking through to the Peak of the Late Stage of the Immortal Master Realm, Qin Yang truly lived through the saying, 'a great disaster begets fortune.'
Qin Yang slowly clenched his fists, holding excitent in his eyes, a powerful feeling coursing through his body.
"I don't know which senior extended their hand to save , and even enhanced my strength. I'm deeply grateful!"
Qin Yang fixed his gaze on the boundless Ice Lake, sincerely expressing his gratitude with a fist salute.
He was well aware that the one who saved him must be a remarkable entity.
After all, just a ripple pulled him back from the brink of death, cleansed his spiritual power, assisting him in breaking through—an existence beyond Qin Yang's imagination.
His words spread out but did not receive an imdiate response.
Nonetheless, Qin Yang remained with fists clasped, patiently waiting, his gaze set upon the Ice Lake.
Rumble~!!!
After a few breaths, the vast, tranquil Ice Lake suddenly surged with towering waves.
Beneath the entire Ice Lake, it seed a massive object was about to erge.
Upon seeing this, Qin Yang's gaze held gratitude and respect.
At the center of the Ice Lake, a colossal, smooth black island first erged from the water; its surface was filled with mysterious and ancient markings.
That black island gradually protruded, its smooth surface curving slightly, visible as an expanse over ten thousand square ters.
Imdiately following, surrounding the first black island, a second, third, and fourth smooth black island connected to the first, surfaced.
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