Emperor Wu Shihuang's handwriting, do not go out of the Milky Way border

"Don't worry. Since we've decided to come and find this Purple Extreme Profound Fruit, we'll just do our best and not put too much pressure on ourselves."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything."

Ying Zheng cast a determined look at Nuwa.

Ying Zheng's incredibly confident demeanor seemed to reassure Nuwa, and she stopped having any wild thoughts, closely following Ying Zheng as they headed towards the extremely cold land.

After an unknown amount of time, Ying Zheng suddenly felt a chill in his body.

With his current cultivation level, his body should not normally feel cold, but now he feels cold, which is unusual.

"Nuwa, can you feel it? The temperature here is already making me feel cold."

While Ying Zheng was using his own Dao power to resist the bone-chilling cold, he asked Nuwa a question.

"I feel it too. Does this mean we're almost at the coldest place?"

Ying Zheng stopped and observed his surroundings. Tens of thousands of feet ahead of them, icebergs appeared, the mountain ranges here were completely covered by ice and snow.

This extremely cold place is covered by ice and snow all year round. The temperature here is unbearable for ordinary cultivators, so there are very few traces of cultivators here.

"It seems like we're approaching the extreme cold region. It looks like finding the Purple Extreme Mystic Fruit is just around the corner."

Ying Zheng explained to Nuwa.

Ying Zheng then used his Dao power to resist the extreme cold while continuing to fly towards the frigid land.

Nuwa followed closely behind.

After traveling another 50,000 zhang, what came into view was a series of icebergs stretching as far as the eye could see.

"It seems we've reached the land of extreme cold. Now we can begin searching for the Purple Extreme Mystic Fruit."

Ying Zheng looked at the iceberg in front of him and said to Nuwa.

"I just don't know exactly where this Purple Extreme Mystic Fruit grows. I only heard the Great God Pangu say that it grows in places with extremely low temperatures."

The Purple Extreme Mystic Fruit grows deep in the extreme cold, relying on the harsh cold of the land to promote its growth.

At the same time, the extreme cold also provides natural protection for the Purple Extreme Mystic Fruit.

"Let's go and see what happens. Let's head deeper into the frigid lands and see if we can find any trace of the Purple Extreme Mystic Fruit."

Ying Zheng said.

After entering the extremely cold land, Ying Zheng and Nuwa no longer flew through the air.

The temperature here is so low that flying is slower than walking in this frigid land.

Where Ying Zheng and Nuwa walked, they left behind a series of footprints. The deeper they went, the stronger the chill became.

As gusts of cold wind blew against Ying Zheng and Nuwa, large and small wounds appeared on their bodies.

Ying Zheng continuously channeled his Dao power to resist the cold winds coming from all directions.

When they reached a mountain range, Nuwa could no longer support herself and stopped.

Upon seeing this, Ying Zheng quickly activated his own Dao power to envelop Nuwa.

Are you feeling better now?

Ying Zheng asked with concern.

Feeling the Dao power enveloping her, Nuwa felt a surge of warmth in her heart.

After taking a pill to restore her Dao power, Nuwa said to Ying Zheng:
"I feel much better, thank you."

Seeing Nuwa's polite attitude towards him, Ying Zheng suddenly put on a stern face and looked at Nuwa with a serious expression.

"You actually thanked me? Do you treat me like an outsider?"

Faced with Ying Zheng's sudden questioning, Nuwa immediately laughed.

If there were other people present, Nuwa's smile would be so charming and alluring that it would be enough to captivate countless cultivators.

After all, in front of others, Nuwa always presented herself as an icy beauty, never showing a smile. Only in front of Ying Zheng would Nuwa shed all her pretenses.

Upon seeing this, Ying Zheng could no longer maintain his facade. The seriousness on his face vanished instantly, replaced by a warm smile.

"I'm not treating you like an outsider. I'm just being polite to you. Don't you understand that? You idiot."

After saying that, Nuwa chuckled again.

Ying Zheng also laughed.

Just as Ying Zheng and Nuwa were talking, a figure dressed entirely in white appeared beside a small hill to their right.

Ying Zheng suddenly realized that someone was secretly watching them.

"Who? Who's there? Show yourself!"

With that, Ying Zheng summoned the Breaking Dao Spear and walked towards the hill.

Ying Zheng saw a figure flash by behind the hill and immediately activated the Breaking Dao Spear to bombard the hill.

"Boom!"

With a loud crash, the hill in front of Ying Zheng shattered, and rocks tumbled in all directions.

"Who are you? Stop playing tricks, or don't blame me for being impolite!"

Ying Zheng shouted sternly at the already shattered hill.

Just then, a man dressed in a white robe slowly walked out.

"Fellow Daoist, please calm down. I was just passing by and did not intend to eavesdrop on your conversation."

Upon hearing the white-robed man's words, Nuwa felt incredibly shy, and a blush spread across her face.

"You're saying you were just passing by? I don't believe you. You stood there for so long, how could you just be passing by?"

Ying Zheng gripped the Breaking Dao Spear tightly in his hand, ready to attack at any moment should the man make any unusual moves.

Seeing that Ying Zheng seemed ready to attack at any moment, the man in white quickly explained:
"Fellow Daoist, please don't make a move! I was just passing by and saw you here in front of the snow mountain. I was curious and wanted to see what you were doing."

"Please don't get angry, I really didn't mean any harm."

The white-robed man was extremely nervous at this moment. After the hill in front of him was shattered by a single blow, he knew that he was no match for Ying Zheng.

He waved his hands repeatedly to explain, afraid of displeasing Ying Zheng, lest he lose his life.

"If that's the case, then who are you? And why are you in this extremely cold place?"

Ying Zheng raised the Breaking Dao Spear and slowly pointed it at the man in white robes.

"Fellow Daoist, let's talk this out. Could you please put your weapon away first? I'm a little scared."

Seeing the broken-path spear pointed at him, the white-robed man hurriedly said to Ying Zheng.

Based on his observation, Ying Zheng realized that the man's strength was far inferior to his own, so he put away the Breaking Dao Spear.

Upon seeing this, the man in white robes breathed a sigh of relief.

"That was a close call, I almost died here. I haven't had enough of my youth yet, thank goodness."

The man in the white robe muttered to himself.

"What are you muttering about? Let me tell you, don't try anything funny. I can't guarantee you'll survive."

Ying Zheng, wary of the white-robed man's trickery, immediately issued a warning.

"No, no, I really didn't say anything, and I didn't play any tricks."

When the man in white saw that Ying Zheng was threatening him, he quickly explained.

"Next, I'll ask you questions and you answer them, or you might lose your head."

Ying Zheng spoke to the man in white robes.

"Okay, okay, whatever you say."

Ying Zheng's imposing manner sent a chill down the spine of the white-robed man. "First, what's your name? Why are you here? What are your intentions?"

"Um... Fellow Daoist, my name is Bai Bing. My tribe is nearby. I grew up here. I just came out for some fresh air today."

Tribes? There are tribes in such a cold place? Ying Zheng looked incredulous.

Seeing Ying Zheng's disbelieving expression, Bai Bing quickly continued:

“It’s true, our tribe has lived in this extremely cold place for generations. I’m not lying to you. If you don’t believe me, I can take you to our tribe right now.”

Seeing that Bai Bing didn't seem to be lying, Ying Zheng chose to believe him.

"I believe you. Since you say your tribe has lived here for generations, I'd like to ask you, do you know the whereabouts of the Purple Extreme Profound Fruit?"

Upon hearing Ying Zheng inquire about the whereabouts of the Purple Extreme Profound Fruit, Bai Bing instantly understood that Ying Zheng wanted the Purple Extreme Profound Fruit to repair his primordial spirit.

"Fellow Daoist, do you want this Purple Extreme Profound Fruit? Is it because you need to repair your primordial spirit? But I see that your primordial spirit is intact and there are no flaws."

Upon hearing Bai Bing's answer, Ying Zheng sensed something and quickly asked:

"So you know the whereabouts of the Purple Extreme Profound Fruit? It's not that I need it, but that one of my fellow Daoists needs it."

After a moment's thought, Bai Bing revealed the whereabouts of the Purple Extreme Profound Fruit:

"This Purple Extreme Mystic Fruit is extremely precious because its growing environment is extremely harsh, so its quantity is very limited."

"So you know the whereabouts of the Purple Extreme Profound Fruit? Could you take us to find it?"

When Ying Zheng asked her to take him to find the Purple Extreme Profound Fruit, Bai Bing looked troubled.

"If you can really lead us to the Purple Extreme Mystic Fruit, we will reward you handsomely afterwards."

Upon hearing Ying Zheng insist that she lead the way to the Purple Extreme Profound Fruit, Bai Bing began pacing back and forth, as if deep in thought.

Seeing that Bai Bing did not respond for a long time, Ying Zheng asked again:
"Is there some difficulty? Could it be that the place where the Purple Extreme Profound Fruit grows is extremely dangerous?"

Bai Bing sighed deeply:

"Ugh!"

“Fellow Daoist, it’s not that I don’t want to take you there, but this Purple Extreme Profound Fruit only exists in two places: one is my tribe, and the other is deep in this extremely cold land.”

As Nuwa was recovering, she seemed to hear the whereabouts of the Purple Extreme Mystic Fruit. She opened her eyes and found Ying Zheng not far away, so she went over to him.

"Ying Zheng, have you found the whereabouts of the Purple Extreme Profound Fruit?"

Nuwa asked Ying Zheng.

"This fellow Daoist Bai Bing in front of me knows the whereabouts of the Purple Extreme Profound Fruit, and I am currently asking him about it."

When Ying Zheng told her that someone knew the whereabouts of the Purple Extreme Mystic Fruit, Nuwa was overjoyed.

Nuwa then looked at Bai Bing.

Bai Bing saw Nuwa standing beside Ying Zheng and asked:

"Fellow Daoist, is this your Daoist partner?"

Ying Zheng nodded.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Bing, please tell us where to find the Purple Extreme Profound Fruit! You just said your tribe has some, why don't we go to your tribe?"

Bai Bing looked troubled.

"Fellow Daoist, it's not that I don't want to tell you, it's just that our tribe only has three Purple Extreme Profound Fruits left."

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng was immediately taken aback.

According to the great god Pangu, this Purple Extreme Mystic Fruit is extremely rare, and Bai Bing's tribe actually has as many as three of them.

"Could you give me one? We can exchange something with you."

Bai Bing saw that Ying Zheng was determined to obtain the Purple Extreme Mystic Fruit.

"Then you should come back to the tribe with me first. If our tribe's elders refuse to give it to us, then there's nothing I can do."

"At that point, you'll have no choice but to try your luck in the depths of the frigid lands."

Bai Bing looked at Ying Zheng and said.

Upon hearing this, Ying Zheng and Nuwa breathed a sigh of relief.

This trip wasn't in vain. Now that we've found the whereabouts of the Purple Extreme Profound Fruit, let's see if we can bring it back safely.

"Okay, then we'll go to your tribe first!"

Bai Bing nodded and led Ying Zheng and Nuwa toward her tribe.

After walking for a while, Ying Zheng suddenly noticed that Bai Bing's route was very strange, sometimes going east and sometimes going west.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Bing, why are you walking so strangely? Why don't you just keep going forward?"

Upon hearing Ying Zheng's question, Bai Bing explained:
“It’s not that I’m taking a strange path; it’s that there are traps set by our tribe around here, and only the path we’re on now is safe.”

Ying Zheng nodded.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Bing, I see that you did not release any Dao power to resist the cold air. Why is that?"

Ying Zheng voiced his doubts.

Bai Bing suddenly stopped and said to Ying Zheng:

“Our tribe has lived here for several eras and has long since created Taoist robes that can resist the cold.”

Ying Zheng asked again:
"Is it this white robe you're wearing?"

Bai Bing stared at Ying Zheng in astonishment.

"How did you know that the white robe I'm wearing is the Taoist robe you mentioned?"

Upon hearing this, Nuwa couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Isn't it obvious to us? Anyone can tell that that Taoist robe is the same white robe you're wearing!"

Before Ying Zheng could respond, Nuwa spoke first.

"Alright, alright, I see you're working hard to resist the cold with your own Dao power, so I'll give you two Dao robes as a gift."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Bing casually took out two white robes and handed them to Ying Zheng and Nuwa.

Ying Zheng was quite surprised to see Bai Bing so readily take out two white robes.

"Fellow Daoist Bai Bing, I didn't expect you to be so generous. This Daoist robe must be quite precious, right?"

However, Ying Zheng still accepted the two white robes, handing one to Nuwa and putting the other on himself.

"Of course, I am known for my generosity in this extremely cold place. If you met someone else, they would not be willing to give you this robe."

Upon hearing Ying Zheng's praise, Bai Bing immediately became smug.

After putting on the white robe, Ying Zheng immediately felt much warmer and stopped expending his own power to resist the cold.

The cold wind howled, and deafening sounds echoed in the ears of Ying Zheng and his companions.

"Fellow Daoists, please follow me quickly. The ice storm is coming, and we must find a place to hide immediately."

With that, Bai Bing led Ying Zheng and Nuwa swiftly toward a mountain range.

Before long, Bai Bing brought Ying Zheng to the foot of the mountain.

Bai Bing looked at Ying Zheng and spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, we need your help this time. I saw you shatter that hill with a single spear thrust, so you must be quite powerful."

"This mountain is exceptionally hard; I simply can't carve it open. Could you perhaps create a cave so we can take shelter from this storm?"

Ying Zheng immediately unleashed his own Dao power, continuously bombarding the mountainside. (End of Chapter)