“Xiu Qiyu—” Ye Xiruo gently touched Xiu Qiyu’s face. The touch was icy cold, a coldness that seemed to freeze a person’s veins and flesh.

The thick layer of ice around Xiu Qiyu shimmered with an icy blue light, and a chill permeated the air, making it feel like being in an ice cellar.

How could this happen? Everything was fine yesterday, how could such a change occur overnight?

Qinglian Tian floated quietly on Ye Xiruo's shoulder, without rashly trying to melt the ice.

"System, what's wrong with cultivating Qi Yu? I can do it any number of spirit crystals."

With Xue Junhan gone, the system was like the last straw Ye Xiruo could grasp.

"Bloodline Awakening." The system only displayed these four words, and then nothing more.

"Will there be any danger?"

"meeting."

"What should I do? What else can I do?"

"Waiting is his inner transformation, and no one can interfere with it."

The system's calm and unwavering voice only fueled Ye Xiruo's despair.

Bloodline awakening—she had just experienced it, and she knew better than anyone just how dangerous it was. She had a system, but her seventh brother had nothing.

Ye Xiruo took out some water-attribute spirit crystals and began to set up an array around Xiu Qiyu. Water is the best healing spiritual energy besides light and wood. However, water can also mutate into hard, cold, and indestructible ice.

Damn it, this is all she can do right now.

Ye Xiruo raised her hand and set up an array. A drop of her heart's blood slid from her fingertip and dripped onto the array. A layer of white light flashed and disappeared.

However, this formation is now linked to Ye Xiruo's life; as long as the formation exists, she lives; if the formation dies, she dies.

After doing all this, Ye Xiruo's face was a little pale. After drinking a bottle of spiritual water, her complexion improved somewhat.

When she walked out, she had returned to normal, with her hands behind her back, her eyes calm, and she looked even more composed.

Spring, summer, autumn, and winter.

"This servant is here."

"You stay here and don't let anyone in. I'll be right back."

"Yes, Peak Master."

Ye Xiruo stepped on a flying sword and flew away.

"My Lord, what are you doing?"

"Don't try to guess the Peak Master's intentions; just do your own job well."

"Okay, okay."

Did Ye Xi go to see the Holy Master? No, the Holy Master is not someone that ordinary people can meet. After Master left, the Holy Master announced that he had gone into seclusion.

At this point, even if you went to their door, you wouldn't be able to find them at all.

Ye Xiruo went to the library.

The library of Haoqi Pavilion, with its history spanning hundreds of thousands of years, is sure to provide the answers you seek.

The library is located at the center of the entire Haoqi Pavilion, towering into the clouds, ancient and enduring, standing firm and unyielding.

Ye Xiruo took out her white jade token, which was then placed inside.

How many floors can I go up?

"Anywhere except the top floor is fine."

Where are the books?

If Ye Xi didn't explicitly state his goal, he decided to search for it slowly on his own, since one should always be wary of others.

"Please follow me." The gray-clad boy led Ye Xiruo away.

The disciples standing behind Ye Xiruo were stunned.

I think I saw some very important person today. Who is that girl in front of me? Could she be the sect leader's beloved daughter whom he has kept hidden for many years?

"You know, I've always dreamed of going up there."

"Save your breath. She has a peak master's token. You, you'll be about the same in another five hundred years of cultivation."

"Could it be that guy from Lingyun Peak?"

That day, the fleeting glimpse of the purple gauze dress shocked the Haoqi Pavilion.

There were elders and peak masters who went to the Western Regions this time, but none of them, like Xue Junhan, directly passed on the position of peak master to their disciple.

Most importantly, this personally instructed disciple reached the pinnacle of his life in less than a year after joining the sect. Thinking about themselves, they feel utterly ashamed.

However, the array on Lingyun Peak was tightly closed, and all the visiting cards were returned, indicating that the Peak Master was in seclusion and it was inconvenient to meet him.

They suddenly came out of quarantine!!

Ye Xiruo didn't care what these people thought. She had caused quite a stir by flying all the way here today, but she couldn't care less about that now.

The most urgent task now is to find a way to save Brother Xiu Qi.

Ye Xiruo was led into a huge side hall, where countless orbs of light floated. Golden, black, red, green, and white lights flickered within these orbs. Each orb was surrounded by a powerful barrier, and without the strength to break through the barrier, not a single word could be seen.

Where is the information on special legal entities?

"Peak Master, please follow me."

Ye Xiruo looked up at the huge white sphere of light above her head. The token in her hand flew out, and a hole appeared in the transparent protective shield outside the huge sphere of light. Ye Xiruo's spiritual power immediately entered it.

This large sphere of light contained several smaller white spheres of light, and even with Ye Xiruo's powerful mental strength, it was impossible for her to examine them one by one. Therefore, she directly selected the sphere with the greatest pressure and the most intense light.

No, no, no, it's no use...

Ye Xiruo's spiritual power constantly rose and fell in the sea of ​​light orbs, selecting the useful ones.

The Ice Spirit Clan is an ancient, exotic race with countless ancestors who were True Immortals. The current Ice Spirit Clan still retains the bloodline of these True Immortals. The purity of the royal bloodline far surpasses that of ordinary clansmen, thus granting them the right to rule the Ice Spirit Clan and dominate the entire Ice Spirit Continent.

The Ice Spirit Clan are born favored by ice and snow, with the vast majority of their members possessing ice-attribute spiritual roots. Legend has it that every thousand years, a Child of the Ice Spirit appears, leading the Ice Spirit Clan to its peak.

Ha~~ A bunch of nonsense, not a single useful word.

Half a day passed quickly, and Ye Xiruo remained standing in the same spot, with the servant boy beside her.

Almost time, it's about time.

Sure enough, a moment later, Ye Xiruo groaned, opened her eyes, and her face turned as pale as paper.

"Peak Master, are you alright?"

"It's nothing." Ye Xiruo drank a drop of Cleansing Dew and then turned and left.

In the last half hour, she used all her strength to examine all the orbs of light.

The Ice Spirit Clan is indeed mysterious, with no detailed records passed down, only some clues and inferences.

But for Ye Xiruo, that was enough.

Now, she is certain that Brother Xiu Qi is definitely the son of the Ice Spirit. This time, his bloodline awakening requires the blood of his own kind, or rather, a bloodline containing the blood of the gods, to stimulate or nourish the divine bloodline that already exists within him.

Last time, Brother Xiu Qi awakened by a twist of fate, shattering the dead ghost Bing Chen's possession dream. This time it's also an accident, and she will absolutely not let go.