# Chapter 1329: Ice and Snow Empire
"He is my man!" Yiren Lei's voice and intimate actions caused the members of the Blade Clan to freeze their gazes there, especially Dao He, whose already sharp eyes became even more piercing this time, as if trying to pierce through Lin Feng.
Even Lin Feng's own pitch-black eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness, but it was only fleeting. Those dark, cold demon eyes stared at the crowd before him—these people actually wanted to kill him, just because he was together with Yiren Lei!
From the looks of it, they were trying to match Dao He with Yiren Lei. The relationship between this clan and Yiren Lei seemed far from simple!
"Even if Your Highness wishes to protect him, there is no need to damage your own reputation." Dao Gu's gaze was profound as he shifted his eyes away from Lin Feng and spoke politely to Yiren Lei.
"Do you think I'm joking?" Yiren Lei leaned against Lin Feng, the two of them appearing even more intimate, yet her eyes still carried a cold, proud meaning.
Lin Feng's eyes fixed on Dao Gu. This man was a Venerable Lord level figure. If placed in the Eight Wastelands, even within Martial Emperor forces, he would be considered a core figure.
"Dao Gu, it is a joyous occasion that Your Highness is returning to the empire with her beloved. What is the meaning of this?" At this moment, an old man from behind stepped forward. This old man had a body like a coiled dragon, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, extremely robust. His aura was powerful, his breathing long and deep—clearly a strong martial cultivator with flourishing bloodline, and likewise, a Venerable Lord level figure.
"I am merely worried that Your Highness might be deceived. Since Your Highness says it is not a joke, I, Dao Gu, am naturally happy. The Blade Clan welcomes Your Highness back to the empire!" As Dao Gu's words fell, the Blade Clan members immediately flashed to both sides, clearing a path, protecting Yiren Lei within.
"Your Highness, let us return to the empire!" That robust Venerable Lord also spoke respectfully, guarding Yiren Lei's sides along with some other strong cultivators. Clearly, they and the Blade Clan were two different factions.
"Thank you for the trouble!" Yiren Lei nodded slightly, then walked side by side with Lin Feng, flashing forward. The strong cultivators of both factions guarded their flanks, and the path was unobstructed. It did not take too long before Lin Feng reached the end of this passage space. Before Lin Feng appeared twelve winding passages. This reminded Lin Feng of Yiren Lei's words—the twelve passages were coordinates in the void, corresponding to the twelve great empires of the Nine Abyss Twelve Kingdoms.
The leader ahead directly stepped onto one of the passages. This was a road forged within the void space. The group moved quickly, but they still walked through this winding void passage for half an hour before Lin Feng finally saw the exit. This exit was filled with powerful spatial fluctuations. This exit had connected actual space and void space, meaning it was a fissure location, yet it was kept forever unclosed, naturally possessing terrifying fluctuations.
"Your Highness, please!" Dao Gu and that robust Venerable Lord stopped their steps, gesturing for Yiren Lei to proceed, because the exit was very small. After all, it was a fissure opening—the larger the fissure, the harder it was to confine and keep it from closing forever.
"Let's go out!" Yiren Lei and Lin Feng together stepped out of the exit that could only accommodate two people. The moment Lin Feng stepped out, he found himself in a sealed, dust-sealed place. To his left and right were massive ice stone walls, the transparent cold ice seemingly reflecting his shadow.
"We're back!" Yiren Lei murmured softly, her steps moving outward. This sealed ice mountain cave was very quiet. When Lin Feng stepped out of this sealed glacier cave dwelling, his steps stiffened slightly. To his left and right were two stone figures, turned into ice figures, like two perfect statues, but Lin Feng could sense that these were two real people.
"Guards!" Lin Feng remembered Yiren Lei's words. These two ice figures should be the exit guards, but they had their eyes closed, leaning against the glacier, showing no reaction.
"This is in an ice valley passage!" Lin Feng thought he had walked out of the cave dwelling, but ahead was still an ice passage. They were still within the frozen world.
Following this ice valley passage, they walked all the way out. Finally, Lin Feng arrived at the outside world. What appeared before his eyes was a magnificent scene—the tiny yet vast and boundless city buildings, and the bustling crowds like ants, all within his view. And where he was standing was actually on a glacier ten thousand meters high, and moreover, only halfway up the glacier.
"What is above us?" Lin Feng asked Yiren Lei.
"Let's go see and find out!" Yiren Lei stepped forward, whistling into the distance. Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders. He was still injured, but that didn't prevent him from flying. He stepped forward, following Yiren Lei. When they reached a distance, he turned back and looked upward. Above the vast glacier were boundless, endless palaces, seemingly arranged in a trapezoidal shape, continuously ascending, with no end in sight.
The farthest palace, a towering ice and snow hall that pierced the clouds, carried a hint of blurriness, as if intersecting with the sky.
"If someone from a past life had seen such a wonder, they probably wouldn't have marveled at the grandeur of the Potala Palace," Lin Feng murmured to himself. This was entirely a Potala Palace magnified ten million times—a cluster of fortress palaces standing atop the glacier, majestic and solemn.
"One of the Nine Abyss Twelve Kingdoms, the Ice and Snow Empire!" Yiren Lei said softly. Lin Feng nodded slightly. Having seen the two Venerable Lords, he had already guessed that Yiren Lei was a princess of one of the twelve upper-grade empires.
"Your Highness!" Dao Gu and the other strong cultivators followed, saying to Yiren Lei, "We will escort Your Highness back to the palace!"
Yiren Lei nodded slightly, then the group's bodies soared upward, heading toward that boundless, endless chain of palaces.
Since Yiren Lei was an empire princess, she naturally had her own independent palace. Although she rarely returned, the palace was forever reserved for her.
Yiren Lei's palace was at the farthest point, that is, below the row of the towering divine hall at the highest point. The trapezoidal palace fortresses seemed to symbolize power and status—the closer to the divine hall, the higher the status.
"All of you, go back!" When they returned to the palace, Yiren Lei said to Dao Gu and the others.
"Your Highness, we—"
"Since I have returned, no one would dare to make a move. I don't want to be disturbed!" Yiren Lei interrupted Dao Gu's words. Dao Gu helplessly nodded and said, "Then Your Highness, rest well. I will go report to the Snow Master!"
"Your Highness, I take my leave!" The other Venerable Lord also spoke respectfully, then the group departed one after another, leaving only Dao He as the last to leave. Before leaving, his gaze still coldly swept toward Lin Feng.
After the crowd left, Yiren Lei's gaze fell on Lin Feng. At that moment, Lin Feng's eyes were also looking at her.
"Confused, my man?" Yiren Lei smiled charmingly. That cold, proud icy temperament seemed to instantly collapse. In that charming smile, it was as if a hundred flowers were blooming. That delicate, captivating face was enchanting.
In this vast, boundless castle, every palace was an independent entity, especially her princess palace—vast and expansive. Moreover, a faint forbidden aura permeated the void, enveloping the entire palace, so unless someone came in person, no one else from afar could spy on anything.
Looking at that seductive, watery gaze, Lin Feng felt his mind stir, yet his pitch-black eyes remained calm as he said, "The princess of the Ice and Snow Empire wouldn't be thinking of taking me as one of her harem men, would she?"
"Don't worry. For now, you are the only one. If you are willing, perhaps it could become reality..." Yiren Lei's eyes revealed infinite allure as she came before Lin Feng, her breath like orchid: "Lin Feng!"
"Lin Feng!" The sound Yiren Lei uttered made Lin Feng's eyes freeze, as if forgetting that infinite allure. His eyes looked at the stunning face so close—any man would inevitably have his heart race.
"I said you wouldn't die that easily. If the Qi Clan and the Heavenly Dragon Divine Fortress knew that after spending such a huge price, even dispatching two Martial Emperors, you were still alive, I wonder if they would go mad, or even be ridiculed by the people of the Eight Wastelands!"
Yiren Lei smiled charmingly. It was hard to imagine that not long ago, she had a completely different temperament.
"Are you so sure it's me?" Lin Feng's pitch-black eyes gradually restored as he asked calmly.
"The power of the demon curse, the realm of Ninth Layer of Heavenly Martial Realm, terrifying cross-level combat ability, multiple essence powers, and the aura of the Life Tear—how could I not know!" Yiren Lei laughed charmingly. "What shocks me is that the monstrous genius Lin Feng, skilled in sword techniques, and the powerful youth skilled in demonic and curse powers, are actually the same person. No wonder you were willing to take out the demon flute back then, and later Lin Feng appeared and forcefully took it back."
"Everyone has their own secrets. Isn't Fairy Maiden Yiren the same? Besides desire, illusion, evasion, and Life Essence, you actually also control the power of Water Essence. The Saintess of the Six Desires Immortal Palace should have fallen into the six desires, yet in the Nine Abyss Twelve Kingdoms, she is a cold, proud princess. I am somewhat puzzled—since Fairy Maiden is an empire princess, why travel thousands of miles to the Eight Wastelands and cultivate the Six Desires Dao?" Lin Feng also looked at Yiren Lei, speaking slowly.
This seemed like an inconceivable matter—a cold, proud upper-grade empire princess, cultivating the Six Desires Dao, about to fall into desire—seemed like two extremes.
"During your time in the Ice and Snow Empire, you will slowly understand. After all, right now, you are my man. At least for these hundred days!" Every smile of Yiren Lei was filled with allure.
"Alright, my man. Next, you need to prepare well. Later, you still have to meet my father and mother—the Ice Emperor of the Ice and Snow Empire, and the Snow Master!"
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