A stalk of spirit herb in the narrow chamber was pulled out of the ice soil by the other party and kept into the storage bag.

Li Jinzhi was stunned for a moment, then immediately reacted. He agilely pulled Ye Yu and leaped into the cave wall. Taking advantage of the fact that the person from before had yet to react, he quickly took action and used his spirit energy to seal the exit of the ice wall.

At the same time, Ye Cheng made a gesture with both hands. An ice film suddenly sprang up and kept expanding in the air. Finally, it completely enveloped the inside of the chamber.

The two of them had a tacit understanding. They cast the spell in a moment and caught Kashiwabara, who had snatched the spirit herb and was about to run away.

Kashiwabara, who was planning to use the same trick to escape with the secret method, looked at the closed room and circled in place like a trapped beast. He even hit the film with spiritual energy, but it was obviously useless.

"Don't waste your energy."

Li Jinzhi reminded him kindly, "I didn't expect you to really come here. You even waited for us to open the door for you before making a move."

Ye Cheng explained, "The ice wall here is unusually thick, and it's against his attribute. It's not something he can shake."

Li Jinzhi nodded in understanding. This man was also desperate for an opportunity.

Kashiwabara panted. Knowing that there was no way to escape, his eyes turned red in exasperation. Without saying a word, he threw out four magic tools, intending to fight with all his strength.

The corners of Li Jinzhi's lips curled up and a large amount of icy white mist gushed out from the Dingjing Acupoint on his palm. The mist flashed in the air and split into four groups. In a flash, they attacked the four magic tools in midair.

The bright and hazy magic tools were suddenly wrapped up. In the blink of an eye, they were covered with a layer of clear ice. As the ice spread, the entire chamber was filled with cracking sounds. In a moment, the four magic tools were covered with a thick layer of ice. With a few clangs, they fell to the ground one after another.

Kashiwabara was also stunned. He admitted that he couldn't control the four magic tools with his divine sense, but it was too annoying to be frozen.

Ice spiritual energy can be used like this?

"My magic tools." Kashiwabara widened his eyes and threatened, "Don't kill me. My father is the leader of the Seven Emotions Sect. If you let me go, I'll definitely reward you handsomely!"

"I've already said that ice spiritual energy is the best attribute to control the field. Why don't you believe me?" Li Jinzhi raised his eyebrows and laughed, "Leader?

Then we can't let you go. "

Li Jinzhi felt like his father was Li Gang. He couldn't help but laugh.

Disbelief on Kashiwabara's face, but he couldn't contact with the magic tools on the ground. The ice of the ice of his divine sense of the Spiritual energy..... the ice of the ice.

............................... of.........................

..................

Before he could finish his thought, a ball of scorching ice spiritual energy suddenly wrapped around him. Kashiwabara's face turned red.

Seeing that Ye Cheng had made a move, Li Jinzhi looked on coldly and didn't intervene. The dark red ice film enveloped Kashiwabara and compressed layer by layer. Finally, Kashiwabara was squeezed inside. However, the ice film didn't stop. The spiritual energy continued to condense and suppress him. The person inside the ice film was flushed, and the layers of meridians and blood vessels were clearly visible.

Ye Cheng stared coldly at the struggling expression on the other party's face. Finally, he curled his lips, raised one hand in the air, and squeezed it gently. With a poof, the dark red ice film suddenly shrank, and the blood mist that burst out was absorbed by the film.

Li Jinzhi's relaxed expression froze. He knew what the strange feeling in his heart was. This Ye Cheng, whom he labeled as a weakling, seemed to be a little too strong.

Although he had already controlled all of the other party's magic tools, Ye Cheng was able to kill a cultivator in the tenth level of Qi Refining with a cultivation level of the eighth level of Qi Refining. Moreover, his killing method was so ruthless.

It seemed like a simple attack, but in fact, it required a high degree of control over the density of the force. Only when the pressure in the film reached a certain level could it squeeze a person to the point that not even a corpse was left behind.

Oh, right. Ye Cheng was still injured.

Then, did the other party hide his cultivation level from him, or was there something else?

It wasn't that he wasn't vigilant. From his behavior of avoiding the female lead by all means, it could be seen that he was extremely vigilant. If there was a slight possibility of betrayal, he wouldn't get close.

However, he didn't want to believe that Ye Cheng would harm him. To him, the other party would always be the young man who saved him from the ice lake. His face was bruised and his smile was pure.

Protecting the other party was once the goal he found for himself after coming here.

Ye Cheng was different to him.

Ye Cheng retracted the ice fog, took out the storage bag and handed it to Li Jinzhi. "Take a look."

Li Jinzhi closed his eyes and covered his eyes that were full of curiosity. After a long while, he adjusted his facial expression and calmly took the bag. "The appearance of the spirit herb just now was a bit like the rare Bone Growing Grass." It was a spirit herb that could grow bones for the living and flesh for the dead.

Li Jinzhi erased the consciousness that Kashiwabara left on the storage bag and used his divine sense to explore it. He grabbed the spirit herb that the other party had thrown in just now.

Its roots were long and narrow, icy white, and its long bluish-green stem held nine small white buds. Outside the buds were light green totems. Its appearance was exactly the same as the Bone Growing Grass. This herb grew for ten years and bloomed for a hundred years. Nine buds meant that it was a thousand years old.

The thousand-year-old Bone Growing Grass could pull the dead back from the gates of hell.

Li Jinzhi's face flashed with joy. He raised his head and looked at Ye Cheng. "It really is the Bone Growing Grass. You can maximize its medicinal effect by consuming it raw." With that said, he handed the Bone Growing Grass to Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng glanced at the storage bag in Li Jinzhi's hand and asked in confusion, "Why didn't you use his storage bag?"

"This person is a disciple of the Seven Emotions Sect and has a master to rely on. Although I erased his aura, I'm worried that his storage bag has a tracking spell."

After being immersed in it for so many years, such a spell had appeared before. Maybe someone was spying on them right now.

Ye Cheng understood. He took the Bone Growing Grass from the other party and stuffed it into the storage bag.

In the Seven Emotions Sect tens of millions of miles away, the old man with a pained expression was stunned when he heard this. His eyes were about to pop out of their sockets. "Good!

Good!

Good!

What an astute little doll!

So what if you're a disciple of the Ice Sect?!

You killed my beloved son. I want you to pay for it with your own blood!

I don't believe that the two of you will stay in the mystic realm forever! "The old man stood up abruptly and flew out of the cave abode toward the mystic realm.

The two people who were still in the anteroom did not know that someone had already set out to seek revenge. Li Jinzhi took out five superior-grade spirit stones, dozens of middle-grade spirit stones, and hundreds of inferior-grade spirit stones from Kashiwabara's storage bag.

He was rich. This person was indeed a second-generation cultivator with a background!

After taking out a map of the mystic realm from the storage bag, he destroyed the storage bag without saying a word. He did not even take the Dharma artifacts in it. This kind of object that recognized its owner could be easily tampered with.

The cultivator who took the storage bag would most likely take the Dharma artifacts first. Those who only took the money were very few.

After all, in the Cultivation World, Dharma artifacts were equivalent to life-saving means.

"Let's go."

Li Jinzhi did not hesitate and took the lead to break out of the ice.

This map was probably drawn by people who had entered the mystic realm in the past. Those sects would send special disciples to record the terrain on the opening day of the mystic realm.

This kind of map was probably given to the core disciples of the sects to reduce the possibility of leakage.

The map in Kashiwabara's hand was obviously more comprehensive. Not only did it mark the dangerous areas, but it also did not miss the areas that were suspected to have opportunities.

A giant tree was drawn in the middle of the map. It was the center of the mystic realm.

A line of small words was marked on the side of the giant tree. Body-Tempering Tree Milk

Li Jinzhi hesitated for a moment, but still decided not to go to the center of the mystic realm. Since they already knew about the Demon Sect's trick, it was very likely that they would ambush in the center.

Compared to there, the scattered opportunities in the more remote areas were more reliable and safe.

Li Jinzhi was just about to speak when he saw a slender white finger pass through his armpit and land directly in the center of the map.

Ye Cheng's voice was slightly hoarse and vibrating by his ear. "Go there."

"Why?" Li Jinzhi looked at Ye Cheng, who was leaning against him, and asked with a frown.

"I want it."

Li Jinzhi hesitated for a moment. Thinking of the poison in Ye Cheng's body, he gave in and said, "Okay, let's go there. But we need to avoid the main road. It may take a few more days."

"Okay."

The corridors of the mystic realm were all towering ice walls. The ice corridors twisted and turned like a maze. There was a restriction on the ceiling. It was said that this place was a maze of treasures of ancient great powers. When the great powers ascended to other realms to further their studies, the treasures here were not good enough and were left here.

After Li Jinzhi recalled the rumors he heard at the entrance of the mystic realm, he could not help but secretly praise them. They were indeed rich!

"Pfft."

Ye Cheng, who had been following behind Li Jinzhi, suddenly let out a muffled groan. A faint smell of blood filled the air.

"What's wrong?" Li Jinzhi turned around and saw that Ye Cheng's face was ashen and the blood at the corner of his mouth was dark.

"Tsk, tsk, of course it's because of me!"

An unpleasant laughter came from behind Ye Cheng. "Little friend, you escaped from me. How can I let you go?"

Li Jinzhi was shocked. This kind of laughter was usually used by Moksha!

He pushed Ye Cheng aside and saw an old man in a black robe with wrinkles all over his face.