Chapter 468, Snowfield City
Chapter 468, Snowfield City
Chapter 468, Snowfield City
Endless snow-covered plains, towering snow-capped mountains reaching into the clouds, and dark, unfathomable snow valleys.
In the misty snow-capped mountains, birds flap their wings, their cries mournful; in the dark snow valleys, strange beasts growl, their aura terrifying. Ordinary True Gods would face extreme danger in this snowy plain without a team; even Void True Gods would have to tread carefully here.
For most cultivators, these are merely beasts with low intelligence or even just instincts that haven't been awakened yet. The beast materials and essence blood obtained from hunting them are excellent cultivation materials.
Of course, these cultivators are also a great source of nourishment for these strange beasts. Devouring them might increase their strength to a higher level, or they might even gain access to higher-level bloodlines and awaken their intelligence.
Once a mythical beast gains intelligence, it is no longer considered a mythical beast, but rather a cultivator among all races. Whether it is grass, trees, rocks, rivers, lakes, or even a ball of energy or a piece of metal, once it possesses intelligence and embarks on the path of cultivation, it can be considered a cultivator.
A streak of light pierced the void, carrying Ye Muxuan, who was also carrying three Void True Gods, and rushed directly towards Snowfield City.
"The Eternal God!"
"He is a deity!"
Along the way, they would occasionally encounter one or two small groups of cultivators adventuring in search of resources. Seeing this way of traveling by rushing through the void, they were all very careful and dared not offend them in the slightest.
Those beasts, lacking intelligence, possess stronger instincts and intuition. Sensing this deadly aura from afar, they immediately flee, either hiding in deep snow valleys or the heart of the snowfields, or taking flight.
Along the way, whether it was a group of cultivators or strange beasts, anyone who sensed this traveler directly traversing the void dared not make a sound, lest they displease the Divine Lord and bring about their own demise.
"None of the beasts dared to utter a sound, avoiding that divine lord and not daring to disturb him." In the snowy canyon, a small team led by a Void God spoke with envy and admiration, gazing at the receding spatial fluctuations, "To be able to silence these beasts, one must be an Eternal God!"
"Yes, I wonder when we will become eternal gods." There was more than one god in the group; they were an expedition team from the same tribe.
"If I could become an eternal god in this lifetime—" one of the team members said, his tone filled with envy and helplessness.
"Just dreaming about it. An eternal true god? You should become a void true god first."
"I would be content if I could just settle down in Snowfield City."
"You'd be better off thinking about how to become a Void God. A true god residing in Snowfield City requires a Chaos Crystal every epoch. Can you afford that?"
The True Gods in the group chatted idly, and the captain did not interrupt them. Instead, he stared intently at the receding spatial fluctuations. Finally, he composed himself and continued leading the group forward.
Great people have their own spectacular experiences, and ordinary people have their own scenery along the way.
Since learning that this was the Youxue Chaos State of the Hanfeng Kingdom, Ye Muxuan naturally knew some basic information. However, that information was ultimately recorded on various maps. But now, seeing with his own eyes the towering snow-capped peaks that stretched for hundreds of millions of kilometers, the endless winding glaciers, and the unfathomable lakes, and encountering various strange beasts hiding and trembling along the way, Ye Muxuan truly realized that this was the Origin Continent, where Void Gods roamed everywhere, as numerous as dogs.
These strange beasts that couldn't escape and hid, most of which were at the True God level and a few at the Void True God level who were slower, could be captured, but for an Eternal True God, their value was too low and not worth his time.
If you encounter a beast of the level of an eternal true god, it is worth capturing if it is valuable.
Unfortunately, those strange beasts were all quick to escape.
After flying through the void for a long time, at the end of the field of vision, amidst the swirling snowflakes and mist, an ice crystal barrier appeared, stretching across the end of the snowfield like a wall between heaven and earth.
Snowfield City, we've arrived.
Ye Muxuan landed on the snow, and True Gods, Void True Gods, and even Eternal True Gods who had gathered from all directions began to appear. He sensed the auras of treasures of various levels, but most were only at the Void True God level; he didn't see a single treasure at the Eternal True God level.
It seems that treasures of the level of Eternal Gods are precious items no matter where they are.
"My Lord, the north gate of Snowfield City is just ahead—" The leader of the three Void Gods stared longingly at the unfamiliar God in his embroidered black robe.
Now that we've arrived at Snowfield City, shouldn't we release them? We can't really kill them, even though it would be a simple matter.
Ye Muxuan waved his hand, putting away the Muying Disc. The three Void True Gods landed on the ground, immediately bowing their heads and listening attentively, not daring to raise their heads at all.
Ye Muxuan glanced at the three Void True Gods, took a step forward, his figure blurred, traversed the void, and landed in a distant place.
The three Void Gods breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly left. They had encountered a kind-hearted deity this time, and it was the best they could hope to escape with their lives. What more could they ask for?
The ice crystal city wall, like a barrier between heaven and earth, still stands at the end of the line of sight. It is noon, and the sunlight falls on the upper part of the city wall that breaks through the clouds, while the lower part is still shrouded in clouds and snowflakes.
The number of cultivators gathering here from all directions gradually increased, and by the time they reached a short distance from the city wall, they had formed a considerable force.
Ye Muxuan was dressed in an embroidered black robe, and the cultivators around him deliberately kept their distance to avoid bumping into him. They weren't even inside the city yet, and if a short-tempered deity were to kill them because they were too close, the city guards wouldn't care; that would be tantamount to courting death.
As the light swept across the middle section of the city wall, two legion-type mechanical artifacts hovered there: one in the form of a snow-white warship, resembling a spaceship, and the other in the form of a lotus plant, shaped like an ice crystal lotus. From the surrounding discussions of the True Gods, it was learned that these were the second of the city guard's ten legions: the Snowship Legion and the Ice Lotus Legion.
Snowfield City is surrounded by four walls, with two large legions stationed at each gate. Inside the city, there are two more legions as a reserve force, which are rotated periodically to ensure the city's safety.
The threshold for official membership in both city-guard legions is that of a powerful ninth-level True God, with core members being Void True Gods. Each legion is further commanded by eleven extremely powerful Eternal True Gods. The entire legion utilizes a complete legion-type mechanical artifact to gather the power of a massive number of True Gods and a large number of Void True Gods, under the ultimate command of Eternal True Gods. This legion-style warfare allows them to control a portion of the power of Chaos, even rivaling those newly entering the Chaos Realm!
As Ye Muxuan listened to all this, he realized that Luo Feng's peak Chaos Golden Wings level could also control some of the power of the Chaos Realm. However, there was a significant difference between a single mechanical treasure and a legion-type mechanical treasure.
While listening to all this, Ye Muxuan, dressed in an embroidered black robe, passed through the city gate and entered Snowfield City directly.
Within the Snowship Legion, the legion commander, a man with two heads, four arms, six eyes, a full body of snow-white armor, long ice crystal hair, and a snow-white mechanical halberd on his back, stared at the unfamiliar black-robed cultivators entering the city below. Then, a message was sent directly to the city lord's mansion.
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