# Chapter 1350: Cold Qi Erosion
"Different levels of strength mean enduring different degrees of cold!" Lin Feng muttered to himself. The people who came to this fourth layer space were not all at the same cultivation level. He was at the First Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm, Yiren Lei was at the Second Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm, and there were others at the Third Layer or even Fourth Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm. Moreover, they were all people capable of fighting three levels above their own. But at this moment, without exception, everyone had frost and cold covering their bodies, regardless of their strength.
"This is a test of willpower!" Yiren Lei said with an enchanting smile, as if her smile would never change no matter the circumstances.
"Woman, I believe we can both overcome this cold!" Lin Feng said with a smile. Yiren Lei nodded slightly, then closed her eyes and began cultivating while lying in Lin Feng's arms, comprehending the power of ice.
As for Lin Feng, he was not comprehending but resisting—using the intent of the demonic path to resist the intent of ice and snow, while simultaneously comprehending the power of fusing profound meanings.
Demon curse was a terrifying curse power, similar to Buddhist true words, incredibly fearsome. For its fusion to be perfect, it required three types of power: demon, curse, and sound waves. These three powers all shared a characteristic—they could affect a person's consciousness, erode their will, and finally devour their will. When the demon curse invaded, the will would collapse.
The profound meaning of demon was a peculiar one, formless and invisible, somewhat similar to curses. It could give people an overwhelming oppressive force—domineering, looking down on all, invincible. It could make attacks more terrifying, make a person's entire consciousness more frightening. If one's demon profound meaning was powerful enough, a single glance could make people submit; a single look could make people yield; a single attack could make people feel it was unstoppable. This was the domineering authority of the demon.
Therefore, demon and curse profound meanings were easier to fuse, becoming terrifying attacks. Moreover, the demonic techniques Lin Feng cultivated contained sound wave attacks like the Mad Demon Roar, which made him vaguely feel he was touching the power of sound wave profound meaning.
"If I could master sound wave profound meaning, I believe my attack power would be even more perfect!" Lin Feng thought to himself, immersing himself in contemplation and comprehension of profound meanings. The cold seemed to become less intense.
Gradually, a layer of ice and snow covered Lin Feng and Yiren Lei, as if trying to bury and freeze their bodies. It wasn't just them—many people in this vast space were the same. Gradually, some could no longer endure this terrifying cold and began to resist. But soon, they turned into ice sculptures, frozen by the cold, their blood vessels congealed and solidified. This cold could freeze them to death.
Only in such harsh environments could the gaps between these martial cultivators be distinguished. Gradually, some people became particularly noticeable.
For example, the burly youth who had spoken with Lin Feng earlier on his left side. At this moment, he was inhaling and exhaling, gathering the rolling ice-cold snow into a cold qi vortex, which he directly swallowed into his mouth, integrating it into his body. The cold qi emanating from him grew stronger and stronger, as if he could transform this terrifying cold for his own use.
Then there was the ice beauty wrapped in tight black clothing. Her body was spotless, without a trace of frost able to erode her body. The snowflakes seemed to detour around her, especially peculiar.
Besides them, there was a handsome youth in white, like a refined scholar. When snowflakes fell beside him, they seemed to dance gracefully, moving beautifully through the void.
"No..." One person roared, then froze. He felt his blood vessels beginning to congeal. The terrifying sounds of surging blood rolled, but even with his blood roaring, he couldn't stop the freezing force. The roaring grew weaker and weaker, filling him with a sense of helplessness.
"Divine Envoy!" The person shouted. Immediately, a white-robed old man appeared in the void, smiling at him.
"Divine Envoy, dying so inexplicably—I refuse to accept this!" The person felt his blood vessels solidifying more and more severely, shouting loudly at the Divine Envoy.
"This is not death, just freezing. When the Ice and Snow Divine Temple closes, you will naturally be sent out!" The Divine Envoy said with a smile. The person's expression froze, and then his body gradually froze, turning into an ice sculpture.
The Divine Envoy looked at his frozen body and smiled: "Why could you still resist just now, but after my words, you were instantly frozen? You've already forgotten your purpose in coming to the Ice and Snow Divine Temple. How could you still be qualified to receive inheritance here? In this world, there are no easy gains. After being frozen, will you really not die? Children, your path is still very long!"
As the Divine Envoy's words fell, his body gradually turned illusory and disappeared.
After the Divine Envoy said they wouldn't die, the person's body froze instantly. Was it really because of strength? Why had he still had the strength to shout at the Divine Envoy just now? The freezing happened because, knowing he wouldn't die, he yielded and gave up.
The Divine Envoy's later words made many who had begun to freeze tremble inwardly. When they heard the Divine Envoy say they wouldn't die, they also stopped resisting. This resistance was too painful—the torment of will battle was far harder to endure than physical pain.
Would they really not die? No one knew the answer.
This cold erosion was still intensifying. Except for a few people, many were almost buried in ice and snow, unknown if they had already frozen.
"Lin Feng!" At this moment, Yiren Lei's enchanting smile, which could make one's body go limp, reappeared. She hugged Lin Feng tightly, causing a flicker of desire to flash in Lin Feng's eyes.
"Lin Feng, enter my desire illusion. Don't resist me!" Yiren Lei's eyes were full of seduction. Lin Feng's pitch-black eyes gradually calmed, and he didn't resist. Suddenly, Lin Feng found himself in an illusory space. This was a world of birdsong and floral fragrance, without extreme cold. A beauty was before him, stripping away the coverings on her body one by one—a perfect figure, seductive eyes, making Lin Feng unable to extricate himself.
"My man, this is called spiritual union. Love me!" Yiren Lei, naked, rubbed her delicate body against Lin Feng's. Lin Feng let out a low roar and indulged in the spiritual union, immediately feeling spiritually abundant, ethereal as an immortal, indistinguishable from real sensation. Everything cold in the outside world seemed forgotten. Even the ice and snow falling on them directly melted, though they no longer felt it. In their love and desire, there was only each other.
The cold of the ice and snow seemed to be something you could forget, and if you could forget them, they couldn't erode your body.
Not far from Lin Feng, the two youths with somewhat evil eyes had more and more frost on them. They couldn't help opening their eyes and exchanged glances.
"At this rate, we'll die!" One of them said. The cold would kill them.
"Fight, or find women to warm ourselves—maybe it will help!" The other responded. Then, with sinister eyes, he scanned the crowd. At this moment, many women had already been completely frozen, leaving only four beautiful young women. Although the woman in black was beautiful, they clearly didn't dare to touch her. The other two also had Third Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm strength. Only Yiren Lei, whom Lin Feng was holding, had Second Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm cultivation.
The two exchanged glances, understanding each other's thoughts. Yiren Lei was the weakest among the four and the most beautiful woman. Moreover, at this moment, lying in that man's arms, there was no ice and snow covering her body. Her face was even slightly flushed, her blood flowing smoothly, her breathing long and steady, as if she was enjoying herself.
"They're not doing some spiritual union thing, are they? Let's capture her, how about it?" The two communicated telepathically. They weren't the only ones. Other strong cultivators who were about to freeze also thought that fighting might alleviate the situation. They stood up, their auras rolling, surging endlessly, their eyes searching for people at the First Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm. But they didn't choose Lin Feng—this person had just killed someone at the Second Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm, showing strong combat power.
Those who felt they were about to freeze were all stirring restlessly, wanting to find someone to fight. Perhaps this was their only way out. If they didn't fight, they would soon be frozen.
"Boom!" With the first terrifying aura descending, in an instant, vast powers erupted. Those people all charged toward their chosen opponents, wanting to use battle to alleviate the oppressive cold.
Meanwhile, the two at the Second Layer of Sovereign Martial Realm slowly approached Lin Feng and Yiren Lei.
"Kill the man first!" The two communicated telepathically. Suddenly, their bodies pounced toward Lin Feng and Yiren Lei, fast as lightning. An extreme cold qi instantly invaded. In the illusory space, the two who were engaged in spiritual union were suddenly invaded by ice and snow, feeling the cold penetrate to their bones. Both grunted, their faces pale.
"Boom!" Vast and terrifying demonic aura erupted wildly. Lin Feng's eyes suddenly opened, the rolling demonic intent reaching an inconceivable intensity.
A cold ghost claw reached toward Lin Feng. Wherever it passed, space froze, leaving only the ghost claw continuing forward, freezing everything.
"Die!" Lin Feng's eyes blazed with demonic intent. The evil gaze of the attacker suddenly trembled, and then he saw Lin Feng swing his hand. A flash of sword light, blood splattered, and the person's body was directly split in two. At the same time, Yiren Lei pounced toward the other person. Her Sixth Layer Water Profound Meaning turned into ice and frost, freezing the opponent's body until it trembled, his mind quaking. It seemed they had kicked an iron plate. His expression was extremely ugly. He had originally thought Lin Feng and Yiren Lei would be relatively easy to deal with.
"Cough!" Yiren Lei grunted again, her face deathly pale. The cold of heaven and earth seemed to take advantage of her weakness, wanting to freeze her body completely, as if she had fallen from heaven to hell in an instant.
During the spiritual union, she had been the dominant one. Suddenly attacked and broken, the illusion was invaded by cold. Her body and divine consciousness were both eroded by the cold qi!
(To be continued. For the fastest updates, no pop-up reading, please.)