Chapter 1232 Demonic Abyss
Emperor Xuanming was suspended in mid-air and slowly opened his eyes.
Those eyes have completely changed.
Deep in the pupil of the left eye, there is a solidified and burning dark gold flame, and deep in the pupil of the right eye, there is a deep and cold dark gold ice crystal.
He slowly raised one hand, spreading his fingers.
In the palm of his hand, there was no ice or fire, only a ball of dark golden energy that burned silently and rotated quietly.
This energy seems calm, but it contains terrifying destructive power that makes Xuan Ye, Shi Ri and Tun Yue feel palpitations, as well as a strange balance where cold and heat coexist perfectly.
Ice and fire have the same origin!
Luo Li breathed a sigh of relief as the two bloodline powers in Di Xuanming's body merged.
Di Xuanming's gaze slowly turned and finally landed on Luo Li.
The cold and arrogant eyes were like melting ice and snow, instantly infusing warmth and concentration.
The corners of his mouth twitched with great difficulty, as if he was trying to force a soothing smile, but he seemed a little stiff because his body had not yet fully adapted to this complete transformation.
"Ari." The voice was still hoarse, but no longer broken, and every word carried a heavy sense of power.
The two smiled at each other.
He slowly descended, his bare feet touching the cold ground of the Eternal Silence Hall. The thousand-year-old black ice marrow powder beneath his feet silently dissipated, as if unable to bear the weight of the new strength within him.
Every step he took left a shallow footprint on the ground with a dark golden edge. The cold air around the footprint was instantly swallowed up and then replaced by a more restrained chill.
Su Qingyue watched as Di Xuanming was safe and sound, and even underwent unimaginable transformation. Her clenched fist finally loosened, leaving a deep crescent mark on her palm.
She let out a long sigh, and the worry in her ice-blue eyes was replaced by a complex amazement.
The tense nerves of Xuan Ye, Shi Ri and Tun Yue also relaxed, and they looked at Di Xuan Ming with a hint of admiration.
Luo Li held Di Xuanming's hand tightly and looked at the Ice God's remnant soul, "What did you want to say just now?"
The Ice God's remnant soul remained strangely silent for two seconds, and his voice was naturally cold, "Did you personally refine this supreme elixir?"
"Of course." Luo Li narrowed her eyes, "Didn't the Saint tell you just now?"
The Ice God's remnant soul was silent for another two seconds, "Sorry, I forgot."
Luo Li's lips twitched, "Then you have a really good memory."
Su Qingyue coughed lightly and said, "Clan leader, you should go and rest first. Leave the matter of the Supreme Elixir to me."
Xuan Ye curled his lips, "She can..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard the calm voice of the Ice God's remnant soul, "Okay, I'll leave it to you."
The calm voice of the Ice God's remnant soul echoed in the Palace of Eternal Silence, carrying a sense of emptiness that was completely different from the previous hysterical chaos.
After she finished speaking, the light from the last few broken ice crystal prisms surrounding her dimmed, and the blurry figure seemed to merge into the ice platform itself, completely disappearing from everyone's perception, leaving only the mess in the hall and the cold silence.
Su Qingyue sighed and looked at Luo Li and the others, "Forgive me, the clan leader has been in this state since about two hundred years ago. He is emotionally unstable and his memory is not clear."
Only after confirming that the breath of the clan leader's residual soul had indeed subsided did Su Qingyue's tense body finally relax.
She looked at the Xuanbing Source Platform that had shattered into powder under her feet, and a trace of regret and deep fatigue flashed across her ice-blue eyes.
She turned to Luo Li, her face filled with apology and relief at having survived a disaster: "Lord Luo, I'm extremely sorry. The clan leader was not in good condition just now, and it almost caused a disaster."
Her gaze fell on Di Xuanming, "Di Xuanming, congratulations on successfully fusing your bloodlines and reaching a new level. This power of ice and fire is truly astounding."
Emperor Xuanming nodded slightly in response.
The dark golden lines on his body had disappeared, but the restrained yet powerful strange fluctuations still existed, like an undercurrent in the abyss, which could not be ignored.
He stood beside Luo Li, and although he didn't say a word, he was like a solid mountain, silently dispelling the remaining depression in the hall.
Luo Li retracted the chaotic power curtain that enveloped Su Qingyue and looked at her slightly pale face with concern: "Saint, there is no need to say more. Ah Ming's success is also thanks to the Xuanbing Source Platform and your previous assistance. Are you okay? Just now..."
She frowned slightly when she thought of the last strange state and words of the Ice God's remaining soul.
Su Qingyue smiled bitterly and shook her head: "I'm fine, but I'm a little exhausted. The clan leader..."
She paused, her voice thick with sighs. "As I just said, starting about two hundred years ago, the clan leader's residual soul has become extremely unstable. Her memories are like shattered ice crystals, sometimes clear, sometimes confused, sometimes completely absent. Her emotions are out of control, erupting without warning. I just told her about the Supreme Elixir, but she immediately forgot about it. It wasn't intentional on her part."
Luo Li raised her hand and said, "My supreme elixir can indeed rebuild her body, and the Ice God inheritance is also in my hands."
"What?" Su Qingyue asked in surprise, "The Ice God inheritance is in your hands?!"
Di Xuanming moved slightly, and stood half a body length in front of Luo Li without leaving any trace.
Deep within those heterochromatic pupils, dark golden flames and ice crystals flowed silently. Although the newly fused power of ice and fire had been restrained, it exuded an unquestionable powerful pressure.
He didn't say anything, but his gesture said it all. Any action that was detrimental to Luo Li would be met with his devastating counterattack.
Luo Li felt the atmosphere around her instantly solidify and Di Xuanming's silent protection, and her heart felt slightly warm.
She met Su Qingyue's scorching gaze with a calm expression and nodded: "Yes, the Ice God inheritance is indeed in my hands."
She didn't immediately take out the inheritance, but calmly stated, "Not only that, what I just gave Ah Ming wasn't an ordinary supreme elixir, but the Chaos Returning Pill, which was refined by fusing the power of the origin of chaos."
"This elixir contains a trace of the true meaning of chaos, which has the effect of nurturing all things and harmonizing yin and yang. After Ah Ming's will finally erupted, he was able to forcibly fuse the power of ice and fire, transforming it into the essence of dark gold. This contains the trace of chaotic balancing power provided by this elixir at the last moment, acting as a trigger and buffer."
As soon as these words were spoken, Su Qingyue's eyes flashed, and even Di Xuanming glanced at Luo Li, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.
No wonder at the last moment, in that extremely violent annihilation storm, that bit of pure darkness of will was miraculously born and successfully swallowed and integrated all the power.
It turned out that in addition to his own resolute will, the true meaning of chaos contained in Luo Li's pill provided silent help, making the end of destruction not complete nothingness, but an opportunity for rebirth.
"Chaos Guiyuan Pill." Su Qingyue repeated in a low voice with a complicated tone.
The look she gave Luo Li completely changed.
He is able to refine supreme elixirs containing the true meaning of chaos, and he also holds the clan leader's inheritance.
Luo Li, her background and opportunities are simply unfathomable.
Luo Li ignored Su Qingyue's shock and continued, "So, what I said just now, that I could reshape the Ice God Clan Leader's body, was not empty talk. I have the ability to refine the Supreme Elixir, and I also have the necessary natural treasures. And the Ice God's inheritance is the key to activating the source of power within the Ice God during the reshaping process, awakening and stabilizing the Clan Leader's residual soul."
She cast her gaze towards the silent ice platform, her voice tinged with solemnity, "But the prerequisite is that the clan leader's remaining soul must be in a state that can withstand the power of inheritance and the impact of the reshaping process. Given her current state of shattered memories and frequently confused will..."
Luo Li didn't continue, but the meaning was self-evident. Forcing it would likely not reshape the remnant, but completely annihilate the already precarious remnant soul.
Su Qingyue instantly understood Luo Li's concerns. It was as if a bucket of cold water was poured on her. Her excitement quickly cooled down, and was replaced by deep worry.
She looked towards the ice platform, her eyes filled with helplessness. "The clan leader's remaining soul is indeed too weak and too chaotic. For the past two hundred years, her will has been lost in the long process of decay and the chaotic fragments of memory, like a candle in the wind. Forcibly triggering the inheritance is likely to..."
The hall fell silent again.
Hope is right before our eyes, within reach, yet it is separated by an abyss called fragility.
The emergence of the Ice God's inheritance not only did not bring joy, but made the situation more complicated and difficult.
Emperor Xuanming felt the tremendous power brought by the slowly rotating dark gold vortex in his body. The new power of ice and fire flowed through his blood like a sleeping dragon, filled with unprecedented strength and control.
He clenched his fist, feeling the power, then turned to Luo Li, his deep voice filled with absolute trust and a hint of inquiry: "Ali, are you sure?"
Luo Li met his gaze. She didn't answer Di Xuanming immediately, but instead looked at Su Qingyue again and asked a question: "Saintess, I need to know, besides the Mysterious Ice Source Platform, are there any other artifacts within the Frozen Throne that are connected to the origin of the Ice God's residual soul and can temporarily stabilize or nourish it?"
Su Qingyue took a deep breath and calmed herself down.
Her ice-blue eyes swept across the shattered powder of the Mysterious Ice Source Platform, and then looked at the eternal shadow of the Ice Throne in the depths of the hall, as if she was trying to recall something.
After a moment, she slowly spoke, her voice tinged with uncertainty: "Nurturing things? The Xuanbing Source Platform was originally the core, but it's now destroyed. As for the others, the clan leader's residual soul is one with the throne's origin, perhaps..."
She paused, her eyes suddenly fixed, as if she had remembered something crucial, and her tone became urgent: "Wait! The patriarch's chaos wasn't entirely natural! The unusual movement two hundred years ago seems to be related to an extremely obscure intrusion from deep beneath the throne!"
"That power is extremely strange, like a maggot in the tarsal bone, difficult to detect and difficult to expel! We always thought that the chaos was caused by the patriarch's own power escaping, but now we think it may be related to the seal under the throne."
Luo Li's eyes flickered, "Is it the seal of the Demon Abyss?"
"That's right," Su Qingyue said, "The Demon Abyss is sealed beneath the Frozen Throne. Ever since Su Hanyi left the throne and took that object away, the seal has been moving frequently. Perhaps that's why the clan leader's residual soul has changed so quickly."
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