Yang Fan was panting heavily, feeling completely drained.
After stabilizing his injuries, Palace Mistress Ling Sha did not speak.
Her beautiful phoenix eyes stared intently at Yang Fan on the bed.
The atmosphere suddenly became heavy and oppressive.
Yang Fan regained some strength and turned to look at her.
He wasn't afraid of this Immortal Emperor Realm expert at all.
After all, the two had known each other for over a decade in the Ancestral Dragon Vein Small World.
and.
Her physical body was still reshaped from materials from Yang Fan's ancestral dragon vein small world.
Even her "Painting Mountains and Rivers" sword technique was advanced with Yang Fan's help.
"Don't look at me like that, I'm a bit shy," Yang Fan couldn't help but tease.
"Get out of here! What was that all about? Why... was it so terrifying?"
Palace Mistress Ling Sha glared fiercely, recalling what had happened earlier, and felt a wave of fear.
She watched the entire fight between this pervert and Xuanming Leizun.
Originally, she was thinking that she would grit her teeth and escape with him despite her serious injuries.
What happened next completely terrified Palace Master Ling Sha.
She tormented Xuanming Leizun as easily as tormenting a dog.
In the end, he even killed Xuanming Leizun; it was only because the soul of a Celestial Emperor was not easily killed.
It's estimated that Xuanming Thunder Lord is about to suffer a humiliating defeat, his attempt to show off backfires and he dies at the hands of this freak.
Later, his situation became even more frightening; he became ruthless and would kill anyone he met!
then.
Palace Master Ling Sha dared not come out, but thankfully he eventually fainted.
"Have you ever heard of the aura of Yin ghosts?" Yang Fan asked suddenly after a moment of silence.
"The aura of evil spirits?"
Palace Mistress Ling Sha's expression changed drastically, her eyes widening in disbelief, "You... you've been poisoned by the Ghost Clan's forbidden technique, Yin Ghost Qi?"
As a powerful figure in the Immortal Emperor Realm, Palace Master Ling Sha had naturally heard of the Yin Ghost Qi.
But she never expected that this demon-like boy would be affected by that evil thing.
That thing, as one of the most vicious forbidden techniques in the upper realm, is deadly!
Let alone Yang Fan, a Celestial King, even a Celestial Emperor wouldn't survive if he were poisoned!
“Otherwise, why would I ask you to promise to protect my China for 100,000 years?” Yang Fan retorted.
"..."
Ling Shagong opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.
now.
She recalled the moment when she first met this young man, when her soul was about to dissipate into the world.
At that time, he made a condition that, in the eyes of Palace Master Ling Sha, was idiotic.
Now she finally understands the reason, and she finds it hard to accept!
The atmosphere grew increasingly somber.
Yang Fan struggled to get out of bed, enduring the pain, and walked out of the room.
The moment the door opened, an endless expanse of ice field stretched out before them.
Extremely cold region!
One of the three central states!
Yang Fan stood in front of the door, leaning against the door frame, gazing at the icy plains ahead, feeling a slight sense of awe.
It's truly unimaginable that in this vast universe, there exists an ice continent formed from countless layers of frozen soil.
Previously, Yang Fan had wondered... why it was called the Extremely Cold Province.
Now he finally understands why.
Palace Mistress Ling Sha came to his side and turned to look at him.
She... understood this boy less and less.
Sometimes, she felt he was childish, like the ridiculous thing he did just now.
Sometimes, she sensed that he was very profound... but at this moment, his aura was ethereal and melancholic.
A cold wind blew across the icy plains.
"Cough cough cough!"
Yang Fan coughed violently, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The frigid air in this extremely cold region is not just ordinary cold air, but rather the condensation of icy cold air over hundreds of millions of years.
Let alone Yang Fan's severely injured body, even an ordinary immortal would suffer great damage from staying here for too long.
"Go back to bed and rest."
Palace Mistress Ling Sha supported the swaying Yang Fan and helped him back onto the bed.
After lying down again, Yang Fan's consciousness entered his sea of consciousness.
The Heaven-Suppressing Coffin lay quietly deep within his sea of consciousness.
The little figure formed from Yang Fan's divine consciousness walked over and stood in front of the Heaven-Suppressing Coffin.
After watching for a while, he suddenly laughed.
The Empress awoke from this Heaven-Suppressing Coffin, and this place... will be her final resting place.
This... is perhaps the will of Heaven.
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