Chapter 420: Here the fierce wind howls

However, in that dark, damp, and eerily fragrant cold abyss, Lu Yuan felt himself on the verge of collapse.

His body began to tremble violently, and he knew this was a life-and-death calamity.

"Supreme Dao Ancestor! Please bless me!" Lu Yuan prayed in his heart, hoping to receive his master's protection. The howling of the fierce wind echoed in Lu Yuan's ears, and he exerted all his strength to resist the storm's impact.

Everything around was blurred; only his figure, battered by wind and sand and soaked through, struggled forward.

The fierce wind was like a demon's hand, incessantly striking Lu Yuan's body with such ferocious force that it could tear apart any solid object.

Yet, in this desperate place, Lu Yuan gritted his teeth, his will firm, determined to persevere.

"No matter how difficult, I will walk out of this storm!"

Lu Yuan shouted loudly, igniting a flame of struggle deep within his heart.

He knew he must not waver; he had to overcome everything before him.

Gripping the "Heavenly Gang Thunder Fire Sword" tightly in his hand, Lu Yuan could feel the scorching power emanating from the blade.

This warmth spread throughout his body, granting him strength and courage.

He extended his free hand, stabilizing his swaying body.

Time seemed to freeze; in the great storm, Lu Yuan strove relentlessly, resolved not to yield.

His gaze was firm, his expression solemn, and he stepped forward without retreat.

As Lu Yuan persisted, the fierce wind seemed to sense his will.

The wind force gradually weakened, and the howling grew faint.

Lu Yuan could see his surroundings clearly; amidst the haze, he discovered he had entered a new region—the Wind-Cold Region.

This region was filled with chilling air; the cold pierced like knives.

In the storm, the fierce wind gradually transformed into piercing cold currents.

Lu Yuan realized that here he needed to be more vigilant and prepare to continue forward.

He took a deep breath, gripped the "Heavenly Gang Thunder Fire Sword" in his hand, and looked ahead with determined eyes.

"No matter what obstacles await me ahead, I will press forward bravely." Lu Yuan's lips curled slightly, full of confidence and resolve. Lu Yuan shuttled through the cold wind, trembling incessantly.

The bone-chilling cold made him feel extremely uncomfortable, yet he stubbornly pressed on.

He knew that in this Wind-Cold Region, important secrets and challenges must surely be hidden.

On the ice-and-snow-covered earth lay a desolate scene.

Endless ice plains stretched into the distance; cold winds howled past, bleak to the extreme.

Lu Yuan trudged with difficulty; in this frigid environment he almost felt his body freeze.

Suddenly, his gaze was irresistibly drawn to a massive ancient architectural complex.

The complex resembled a magnificent palace, standing firm amidst wind and snow.

The mysterious aura emanating from the buildings stirred Lu Yuan's curiosity.

He cautiously ventured forward, his steps somewhat heavy.

Each step required enormous strength to take.

Although the storm had passed long ago, it still posed great obstacles.

Upon entering Fengze Sword Pavilion, Lu Yuan suddenly felt a powerful surge course through his entire body.

His steps became light, as if some mysterious force supported him.

The interior of this ancient building turned out to be far larger than its exterior appeared.

Countless pillars carved with dragons and phoenixes rose around, exuding an ancient and majestic aura.

Lu Yuan looked around and discovered that Fengze Sword Pavilion was covered with traces of frost and ice.

These ice and snow contained a special power, astonishing to behold.

As Lu Yuan ventured deeper into the complex, a massive ice wall appeared before his eyes.

Purple light flickered on the ice wall, revealing a strong mysterious aura.

"What exactly is this place?" Lu Yuan wondered in his heart.

He stared at the ice wall, a strong yearning rising within him to approach it and uncover its secrets. Lu Yuan continued forward within Fengze Sword Pavilion, his gaze focused on searching every corner.

Suddenly, an ice-encased figure caught his attention.

He walked toward that direction, feeling a strong and peculiar sensation.

That figure was a woman dressed in ancient immortal robes.

Her icy, exquisite visage seemed to have been tempered over a thousand years.

She sat cross-legged on the ground, her entire body encased in ice.

Lu Yuan gazed at her, inexplicably feeling a sense of familiarity.

"Who is this woman?"

Lu Yuan muttered to himself, "What is her connection to the founder of the Wind-Cold Region?"

Lu Yuan tried various immortal arts to awaken that slumbering immortal, but each attempt ended in failure.

He began to feel confused and helpless.

"Perhaps I need to explore deeper." Lu Yuan emphasized his inner sense of responsibility and intelligence.

He resolved to try again, seeking the true method to awaken this mysterious woman. Lu Yuan's gaze wandered throughout Fengze Sword Pavilion, searching for anything that could awaken the ice-encased woman.

Suddenly, his attention was caught by some ancient relics.

These relics, eroded by ice and snow, appeared to have lain dormant for a long time.

Lu Yuan approached and examined them closely.

He could not determine whether precious Dao artifacts were hidden within, but he decided to continue searching.

Among these relics, Lu Yuan discovered a mysterious talisman inscription.

That was a rune flashing with mysterious light, named "Heaven and Earth Slash".

He lightly touched the mark, but heard a clear sound, and then it disappeared.

However, after he touched that mark, a unique immortal power began to circulate within Lu Yuan's body.

He felt as if he were connected to the boundless power between heaven and earth.

"What is this power?" he wondered in his heart.

At that moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly streaked across the sky, blasting snowflakes and ice chunks in the Fengze Sword Court.

A powerful immortal power descended, enveloping the entire sword court.

Lu Yuan felt his body's power growing uncontrollably, and he could sense himself merging into the universe. Lu Yuan felt his body's power growing irresistibly, and he could sense himself merging into the universe.

Just as he was immersed in this wonderful power, suddenly he heard a sound of voices.

"Look! That's Lu Yuan!" a warrior shouted excitedly.

They were warriors from the Flying Sky Vessel Alliance, who had come this time to find Lu Yuan, hoping to receive his help.

But Lu Yuan did not immediately reveal himself, instead continuing to secretly observe these warriors.

They looked exhausted, their clothes tattered, obviously suffering from some trouble.

At that moment, a mournful cry came: "Save me! These people are crazy!"

"They are treating us cruelly!" (End of chapter)