Most of them are elixirs, and only in the later tests will there be rewards such as martial arts.

Xiao Ling was overjoyed to receive the rewards, but Mo Ziyan was a little disappointed. Although these rewards were valuable, none of them could help her fight against the backlash of heaven.

Xiao Ling noticed the disappointment in Mo Ziyan's eyes and came over to comfort her: "Ziyan, don't be discouraged. Today is only the first day. The spiritual object you need most is definitely not here."

"Well, let's go."

Mo Ziyan forced a smile. She also understood that the rewards in this kind of place were mostly used to improve the strength of the disciples within the sect, and it was difficult to find spiritual objects that could counter the backlash of the Heavenly Dao.

However, spiritual objects that can resist the backlash of heaven are extremely rare. Even if the three of them monopolized the treasure house in the ruins, they might not be able to find useful treasures.

The three were about to leave when they were all stunned and suddenly realized something was wrong.

"Uncle, how are we going to leave?"

"I don't know that either."

Lu Tianjiao looked embarrassed. With his Yuanhai realm cultivation level, he was unable to forcibly leave the Bingyan Shenji Tower.

Xiao Ling's face changed slightly. They were teleported by the formation when they passed the level before, and there was no exit here. Could it be that there was something wrong with the teleportation formation in the building?

If they are not teleported away, they can only break through the floors by force. However, there is a formation protection in the Bingyan Shenji Building. Although the strength of the formation is not as strong as before after tens of millions of years of erosion, with the cultivation level of the three people, even with Xiao Ling who understands the formation present, it will take at least half a month to leave.

By the time half a month has passed, there might not be even a hair left in the ruins.

Just when Xiao Ling was feeling bored, there was a sudden rumble from the floor, and a mysterious red and blue formation lit up under his feet.

Before Xiao Ling and Mo Ziyan could come to their senses, they were already in an area where the wind was biting cold.

"What's going on?"

The two women quickly looked around and found themselves teleported above a glacier.

There were winding glaciers nearby, cold winds were howling, and there was no trace of the Bingyan Shenji Tower.

Xiao Ling looked anxious and asked in a hurry: "Zi Yan, do you know what's going on? Where is the uncle? Where did the uncle go?"

"This building is called the Ice and Flame Divine Machine Building, but we have reached the ninth floor without encountering any tests related to ice and fire. If I am not mistaken, this is the last test in the building. As for Uncle Lu, he should have been teleported to some other place."

Mo Ziyan seemed a little calmer and kept looking around.

She knew this should be a trial, but she didn't know what kind of trial it would be.

At this time, a cold wind blew, making the two women shiver with cold.

Xiao Ling hugged her shoulders, shocked and anxious. Even she, who was at the Yuanhai realm, felt cold. How low could the temperature be in this place?

"If you pass this test, you will become the Holy Maiden of my Ice Flame Sect. If you fail, you will die."

A cold voice came from the sky. The two women looked up at the same time, but they didn't see anyone.

The next moment, countless ice cubes flew in from afar and gathered together to form two ice puppets.

One puppet has the power of the early Yuanhai realm, and the other puppet has the power of the middle Yuanhai realm.

"Ling'er, these two puppets are not too strong. You deal with the puppet in the middle stage of Yuanhai first. I will deal with this one as soon as possible and come to help you."

Mo Ziyan looked calm and took out a crystal jade flute from her storage ring.

She possessed the Heaven-Stealing Holy Body, and fighting against opponents of higher levels was commonplace for her. It would only take her a cup of tea at most to deal with an early Yuanhai puppet that couldn't think for itself.

Xiao Ling also reacted after hearing this. She realized that her combat ability was very weak, so she had to help Mo Ziyan to restrain the more powerful Yuanhai mid-stage puppets so that Mo Ziyan could defeat them one by one.

Seeing that the ice puppet was about to rush over, Xiao Ling scattered a pile of spirit stones, made some hand seals, and prepared to set up a formation to trap the opponent.

Just when she thought she could easily trap the puppet, another gust of biting cold wind blew, freezing her hands so much that they were unable to form seals, and her spiritual energy was almost frozen.

"It's so cold. So cold."

Xiao Ling collapsed to the ground and curled up into a ball, his teeth chattering.

"Ling'er!"

Mo Ziyan was determined and did not lose her ability to move on the spot. Seeing this, she could only temporarily give up dealing with the early Yuanhai realm puppet in front of her and turned to look at the puppet that was running towards Xiao Ling.

I saw Mo Ziyan blowing the jade flute. The music was graceful but extremely rapid, forming circles of red ripples visible to the naked eye.

The puppet raised its icy hand that was as sharp as a blade, and was about to chop Xiao Ling to death, but was pushed back more than ten meters by the red ripples, and even cracks appeared on its chest.

He successfully repelled the puppet in the middle stage of Yuanhai Realm, but the other puppet, without anyone stopping it, had already rushed in front of Mo Ziyan.

Mo Ziyan tried to dodge, but the temperature around her was too low. She was able to attack with the help of her willpower, but her limbs were frozen and she could not move freely, and was still chopped by the ice puppet.

Puff! The ice blade cut across his shoulder, leaving a dazzling bloodstain.

Mo Ziyan's face turned pale and blue, and he stepped back repeatedly, covering his shoulder.

Perhaps it was because it was too cold, the pain from the knife was far greater than that of an ordinary injury, even she felt her legs go weak in pain.

Above the Bingyan Shenji Tower, Jiang Zhige, who was watching the dark purple smoke in the strange vision, became nervous and subconsciously wanted to rush over.

But as soon as he stood up, he thought for a moment and sat back down.

Lu Tianjiao was in the vision and would never let Mo Ziyan's life be in danger. Besides, this injury was nothing for a cultivator.

Jiang Zhige sighed with emotion and murmured in a low voice: "Zi Yan, you have really grown up"

In the past, Mo Ziyan might not be as good as Xiao Ling. Not to mention enduring the cold to fight back against the puppet, she didn't even have the courage to face the puppet head-on.

Back then, Jiang Zhige tried his best to help Mo Ziyan grow and become a strong person who could stand on his own. But now that he really sees that Mo Ziyan can survive in this cruel world, he feels sad and reluctant.

After all, Mo Ziyan's growth was all based on the hardships she experienced.

The fact that an ignorant, simple and kind-hearted girl can get to where she is today just proves how much grievances and hardships she has suffered during the years when Jiang Zhige was not with Mo Ziyan.

In the vision, the injured Mo Ziyan no longer had the strength to play the flute and could only use his spiritual power to resist the severe cold and keep dodging backwards.

Although her body movements were enough to barely dodge the attack, another puppet in the middle stage of Yuanhai Realm had already recovered from the attack and was running towards her rapidly with two ice knives raised in both hands.

Xiao Ling, who fell to the ground, was anxious and blamed herself. She no longer succumbed to the severe cold, and raised her hands that were frozen purple with difficulty, and began to make magic seals towards the two puppets.

"Mysterious Principles of the God-conferring Formation!"