He looked down and saw the silver-white snow under his feet sparkling in the sun, and the sound of footsteps rang clearly in his ears.

Yang Ling walked in this world of ice and snow, as if he was in a dreamlike wonderland. He felt the mystery and beauty of this world of ice and snow, and every detail made him fascinated and intoxicated.

Before he knew it, Yang Ling had reached the depths of the snow-capped mountains.

Suddenly, he heard a low growl, and the sound was very loud, as if dozens of wild beasts were roaring at the same time.

Yang Ling was startled and immediately drew his sword and prepared for battle.

In a blink of an eye, several huge snow wolves rushed out from the depths of the snowy mountains. They were all huge, with thick hair, fierce eyes, and deafening roars from their mouths, which made people tremble with fear.

Yang Ling observed the snow wolves intently and found that they were not afraid of death and kept rushing towards him. He faced them fearlessly and nimbly avoided the snow wolves' attacks.

Then, at the moment when the snow wolf turned around, he suddenly launched an attack, stabbing the snow wolf's chest with a sword. The snow wolf let out a mournful cry and fell to the snow with hatred.

At this time, the wind was howling and the snow was flying. Yang Ling felt the unique charm and magnificent scenery of the ice and snow. After finishing the snow wolf, he continued to move forward and encountered many beautiful scenes along the way.

Everything was covered with ice and snow, and a world wrapped in silver appeared before his eyes.

Every snowflake is a unique work of art, and every white cloud is a magnificent painting. He couldn't help but stop and admire these beautiful scenes, his heart filled with awe and emotion.

Surrounded by nature, he deeply appreciated its grandeur and beauty. At the same time, the fragility and preciousness of life also left a deep impression on him.

In this unique world, he seemed to have some enlightenment.

He realized that only with true perseverance and courage can one gain a foothold in this world full of challenges and hardships and continue to grow and move forward.

Yang Ling's mind suddenly became clear, and he instantly fell into a state of enlightenment.

Yang Ling, who was in a state of enlightenment, began to look back on the first half of his life.

He slowly closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, allowing his thoughts to gradually become clear.

He suddenly realized that the strength he had always pursued did not bring him true happiness and satisfaction.

Yang Ling began to examine his own words, actions and thoughts.

He realized that he had been running forward all the time, but ignored the voice deep in his heart and the things that were truly important.

A strong sense of relief surged into his heart, and Yang Ling felt more relaxed than ever before.

He decided to let go of his past obsessions and constraints, re-examine his outlook on life and values, and find the path that truly belonged to him.

As Yang Ling's enlightenment deepened, a question emerged in his mind.

That is, how should he find a way to pursue what he really desires and realize the dream deep in his heart.

He began to think seriously about his interests and hobbies, as well as the dreams deep in his heart that he longed to realize.

After a long period of thinking, Yang Ling came to a crucial conclusion.

That is, only by adhering to your inner beliefs and pursuits can you truly realize your own value and find the meaning of life.

He made up his mind to abandon those hypocritical things, bravely walk his own way, and pursue his life goals and dreams.

This epiphany was undoubtedly a turning point in Yang Ling's life.

It gave Yang Ling the opportunity to re-examine his life and values, and allowed him to see unprecedented hope and possibilities.

After Yang Ling thoroughly examined his inner self, the state that he had been unable to break through began to show signs of loosening.

He felt extremely relaxed and fulfilled, as if he had been completely renewed.

Not long after, Yang Ling broke through the Spirit Severing Stage in one fell swoop and entered a new realm.

He divided his soul into two, and then began to think about how to arrange the two divided souls.

Finally, with the help of the system, Yang Ling decided to send his spirit to the small world for training, allowing it to continue to grow and become stronger there.

After sending away the distraction, Yang Ling stood on the top of the snow-capped mountain in a happy mood, admiring the magnificent scenery around him.

The beautiful scenery around is intoxicating. A breeze blows by, bringing a slight chill, but also making people more sober.

Yang Ling wrapped his leather coat tightly around him, held the sword tightly in both hands, and stared at the endless snow-capped mountains in the distance.

His eyes were firm and determined, as if he was ready to face all challenges.

Just as Yang Ling was thinking about his next course of action, several huge, fuzzy-haired snow bears suddenly appeared in front of him.

These snow bears look extremely ferocious, as if they will attack at any time.

Yang Ling took a deep breath, calmed himself, and prepared to fight.

The snow bear's attack is extremely fierce, and one blow can knock a person several meters away.

However, Yang Ling's skills were extremely agile.

He dodged the snow bear's attack as cleverly as an agile cat.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand cut through the air like a flash of lightning, shaving off the snow bear's hair to the ground.

The wind and snow on the snowy mountain were getting stronger and stronger, but Yang Ling still held on to the battle without any intention of retreating.

His body bent like a snake, flexibly moving between the snow bear's attacks.

Every counterattack was so accurate that the snow bear couldn't dodge at all.

In the end, under Yang Ling's tenacious resistance, all the snow bears were defeated.

Although the battle was extremely difficult, Yang Ling was not injured.

On the contrary, he was trained in battle and became more agile and sharper.

Standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain, Yang Ling felt the joy of victory, but also felt the fatigue of his body.

He took a deep breath and decided to find a sheltered place to rest for a while.

Not far away, a small cave that can shelter from the wind and snow comes into view.

Yang Ling ran over without hesitation and quickly entered the cave.

After entering the cave, he immediately set about setting up a simple formation to ensure his own safety.

After the formation was set up, Yang Ling sat down cross-legged and began to practice.

As his practice deepened, he felt that the true energy in his body became stronger and stronger, as if there was an endless supply of power surging.

Overnight, the practice achieved remarkable results.

When Yang Ling opened his eyes, he felt the majestic power of true energy in his body and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

He never expected that this sudden realization would improve his strength so much.

"It's really unexpected. Just one sudden realization has made my strength take a qualitative leap!" Yang Ling sighed in his heart.

“If enlightenment wasn’t so difficult, I’d really like to go through it more often.”

Just as Yang Ling was immersed in his thoughts, suddenly, a strong murderous intent struck him.

He suddenly opened his eyes and walked out of the cave cautiously.

He saw a three-headed snow python hovering outside the cave, staring at him fiercely.

Faced with this sudden threat, Yang Ling did not show the slightest fear.

Having just stabilized his realm, he decided to practice with these three snow pythons to test how much his strength had improved. He snorted coldly, and his figure disappeared in a flash, killing the three snow pythons.

Seeing Yang Ling rushing over, the three snow pythons opened their bloody mouths and bit towards him without showing any weakness.

The three-headed snow python was extremely fast, and its sharp teeth flashed a terrifying cold light.

In the blink of an eye, it rushed in front of Yang Ling.

However, it failed.

Because Yang Ling had already performed the Xiaoyao Step and turned into a residual shadow.

In just a moment, Yang Ling appeared behind the three snow pythons.

He swung the sword in his hand down suddenly, and a sharp sword light cut through the air.

"Pfft..."

The three-headed snow python let out a low roar, spitting out its blood-red snake core and pounced towards Yang Ling.

Yang Ling swung the sword in his hand and chopped fiercely at the heads of the three snow pythons.

"Bang... puff..."

The sharp sword hit the head of the three-headed snow python, causing it to scream in pain and roll out.

Its head was almost split open by Yang Ling's sword, and blood was flowing out.

The three-headed snow python stared at Yang Ling angrily, shaking its huge body and rushing towards him again.

Yang Ling snorted coldly, shook his wrist, and the sword made a buzzing sound.

Then, he rushed towards the snow python like a bloodthirsty cheetah.

He exuded an astonishing aura, and the sword in his hand seemed to have a spirit, emitting a sharp sword light.

"Shh!"

Snowflakes fell one after another and turned into sword energy in mid-air, sweeping towards the three-headed snow python.

Yang Ling waved his arms continuously, and the sword energy he created kept slashing at the three-headed snow python.

"Crack!"

"Boom..."

"Ding……"

The sword energy collided with the snow python's body, sparks flew, and loud noises were heard.

The long sword pierced into the snow python's body fiercely, nailing it firmly to the snow.

"Pfft..."

The snow python nailed to the snow spurted out blood, and the smell of blood instantly filled the entire snowfield.

The snow python began to wail and struggle in pain.

It swung its tail like crazy, trying to break free from the control of the sword in Yang Ling's hand.

However, this was completely futile.

Accompanied by loud noises and roars, the huge body of the three-headed snow python finally fell to the ground, completely losing its life.

Yang Ling looked at the three snow pythons lying dead on the ground, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Then he stretched out his left hand, and a milky white bead slowly appeared in his palm.

"System, is this the Snow Python's 'demon pill'?" Yang Ling asked curiously.

"Yes, host. The one in your hand is the demon pill of the snow python." The system replied.

"This snow python was formed by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and its demon pill contains powerful spiritual power." The system continued to explain.

After listening to the system's explanation, Yang Ling immediately circulated his true energy and injected it into the demon pill.

In an instant, the demon pill released a strong light, and a powerful spiritual power rushed into Yang Ling's body frantically.

This powerful spiritual power raged in Yang Ling's body, causing him to feel excruciating pain.

"what……"

Yang Ling couldn't help but scream, but then he gritted his teeth and persevered.

"Swallow it!" he roared in his heart.

"Hoohoo!"

The powerful spiritual power surged in, and Yang Ling's body was instantly submerged in the vast spiritual power.

For a moment, he fell into a coma.

When he woke up, he found that his strength had improved slightly.

He reached out and touched the long sword at his waist, and felt that the long sword in his hand seemed to have a spirit, communicating with his mind and giving him infinite power.

Then, Yang Ling looked at the snow on the ground and decided to continue his journey to find the Four Spirits that the warriors needed.

The Four Symbols are the ultimate principles of heaven and earth, the source of all things, and the origin of all things in the world.

The spirits of the Four Symbols are transformed from the four mythical beasts: the Azure Dragon, the Vermillion Bird, the White Tiger and the Black Tortoise.

Among them, the symbol of water is the ice white tiger sword.

Yang Ling searched the glacier for several days and finally found the trace of the White Tiger Sword.

However, what surprised him was that there were seven formations surrounding the White Tiger Sword.

These seven formations are closely linked to each other, and the White Tiger Sword is located in the center of the seven formations.

Looking at the White Tiger Sword trapped by seven formations, Yang Ling couldn't help but frown.

"The White Tiger Sword is located at the center of the seven formations. I guess these seven formations should be killing formations?" He speculated in his heart.

Yang Ling carefully observed the seven formations and found that the patterns of each formation were extremely complex and complicated.

Yang Ling stared at the formation in front of him, thinking to himself: "If I want to break the formation around the White Tiger Sword, I will definitely encounter stubborn resistance from the formation." He sighed and whispered helplessly, "Unless I have mastered extraordinary formation-breaking skills, otherwise, it is simply wishful thinking to want to get close to the White Tiger Sword."

Thinking of this, Yang Ling fell into deep contemplation. After a long while, he sighed and muttered to himself: "It seems that to break these seven formations, I can only rely on brute force."

He looked up at the night sky and saw a bright moon hanging high in the sky, round like a mirror, casting a soft and clear light. Yang Ling's heart moved, and he thought to himself: "Maybe, I can give it a try."

After that, he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to mobilize the true energy in his body. The true energy flowed through his meridians, operating according to a special law. When the state was adjusted to the best, Yang Ling slowly stood up and stepped into the formation.

As soon as he entered the formation, Yang Ling felt a strong sense of crisis. He saw long swords flying from all directions, carrying sharp sword energy, heading straight for him.

Yang Ling knew that he had no way to retreat at this moment. He grasped the long sword tightly in his right hand, and lightly scratched with the tip of the sword. A bright sword energy burst out, shattering the attacking long sword into powder.

Then, Yang Ling stamped his feet, and his body rushed towards the White Tiger Sword like a cannonball. Powerful sword energy attacked him, but Yang Ling dodged them one by one with his agility.

After a while, he came close to the White Tiger Sword. Looking at the White Tiger Sword so close, Yang Ling took a deep breath and prepared to take it in one fell swoop. (End of this chapter)

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