I can find treasures in my dreams.

"Let's go!"

Yang Fan looked at the ice ring in his hand and said with a smile.

Just now, when the Illusionary God Guillotine, a weapon of willpower, broke through the defensive barrier and entered the Ice God Terrace, the Soul-Stealing Cicada flashed past and brought back Valata's corpse.

The Ice Ring is the spatial equipment that Venerable Valata of the Ice Soul carries with him, and the supplies inside can be described as "piled up like a mountain".

As a veteran Venerable who has been promoted for over a hundred years, he has a plethora of rare and precious materials in his Ice Ring.

For example, the Ice Ring contains an extremely precious treasure—a level six rare material called "Mind-Body Flowing Gold".

This is a treasure that even high-level Venerables would covet. Carrying it for a long time can effectively nourish the spirit and soul, thereby making the primordial spirit stronger.

A powerful primordial spirit can greatly help in breaking through to higher realms.

This was definitely one of Varata's most treasured possessions, but it ended up falling into Yang Fan's hands.

In short, this haul was no less than the looting of a moderately advanced civilization.

Besides.

The Soul-Stealing Cicada also extracted Valata's primordial spirit.

Because the laws and supernatural abilities that the Venerable One possesses have been completely integrated with his primordial spirit, the Soul-Stealing Cicada's power is still insufficient to separate them.

This requires demigod-level power.

The only function of the primordial spirit for Yang Fan was to help him comprehend the mysteries of the universe.

This is already pretty good.

For most venerable ones, enlightenment is a very effective means of enhancing their strength.

Most Venerables find it difficult to find items related to the laws and can only rely on methods such as "working behind closed doors" and "learning by analogy," resulting in very slow improvement in their strength.

Zhao Xiaoying stood to the side and asked a question: "What do you plan to do with the Ice Soul Civilization?"

Yang Fan put away the ice ring and replied casually, "Without the help of so many Ice Souls, I would have had a hard time killing Valata this time, so I don't plan to steal any more Ice Souls resources."

He paused for a moment, then added, "Let it fend for itself."

Judging from the tone of his words, he was not optimistic about the future of the Ice Soul Civilization.

Without the revered leader, society was completely torn apart, and the world's will was also divided, which is tantamount to a serious regression in the potential of civilization.

The primordial world is now descending into chaos, and it's hard to imagine that the Ice Soul civilization can survive the even more terrible calamity that is about to come.

Zhao Xiaoying showed no sympathy for the Ice Soul Man, but simply exclaimed, "This trip with you has truly broadened my horizons."

Yang Fan said with a smile, "When you advance to the Venerable level in the future, you will gain even greater knowledge."

Zhao Xiaoying shook her head and said, "How can a Venerable be promoted so easily? I feel that with my aptitude, I'm afraid I can only reach the High Knight level."

Yang Fan, however, had a different opinion: "I feel the chances are still quite good."

After being promoted to Venerable, he gained a deeper understanding and mastery of the past astrological phenomena.

By retrospectively analyzing past astrological charts, he vaguely discovered that his partner's destiny line was steadily rising, and there was a considerable probability that she would be promoted to a Venerable in the future.

In a sense, this can be considered a case of "when one person attains enlightenment, even their chickens and dogs ascend to heaven."

Zhao Xiaoying changed the subject: "I've been away for too long, almost three months now, it's time to go home."

Yang Fan hummed in agreement: "It really is time to go home."

While the two were talking.

The ink painting slowly closed, and the strange phenomenon in the sky gradually disappeared.

Inside the distant Holy Heaven Palace.

Booker, the high-ranking knight who had recently taken over as the first councilor, still looked shaken.

He already knew the devastating news of the Venerable One's death in battle, and he felt as if the sky had fallen.

Booker couldn't understand it at all. Just a few months ago, the Ice Soul Civilization was the strongest civilization in the Ancient Heaven Sixty-Two Worlds Group. Wherever the Ice Soul people went, they were looked up to.

How did the Ice Soul Civilization reach this point in just a few months?
The group of councilors around him all looked completely bewildered.

One member of parliament couldn't help but ask, "Your Excellency Booker, what should we do? Should we announce His Majesty's death in battle?"

Booker shook his head decisively and said, "We absolutely cannot say now. Let's wait a while."

The voice just fell.

"Boom!" A loud noise was heard.

The ground shook violently, startling all the councilors.

soon.

The councilors received yet another piece of bad news: "A crack has appeared in the Holy Heaven Palace, and the crack is gradually widening."

Booker inspected it himself and discovered something even worse—the crack was unrepairable, seemingly protected by a strange force that was preventing any supernatural power from fixing it.

The newly appointed First Member of Parliament immediately understood that this was most likely the power of a Venerable One.

This text is incomplete and lacks context. It appears to be discussing the loss of His Majesty, making it impossible to resist.

After much hesitation, Booker finally issued an order: "Abandon the Holy Heaven Palace and establish the Supreme Council Hall in the Giant Mountain Ice Fortress."

Half a day later.

The Holy Heaven Palace, located at the highest point of the Ice Soul World, was completely evacuated.

Two more days passed.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

A loud noise came from the top of the mountain.

Booker stood atop the giant ice fortress and witnessed the fall of the Holy Heaven Palace.

He suddenly had a feeling that the Ice Soul Civilization might never be able to return to its former glory.

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Within the dreamlike realm.

Yang Fan, riding the Eternal Wooden Horse and being pulled by a large pack of hunting dogs, is rapidly traversing through the ink painting.

He certainly wouldn't just throw away such a useful tool as the Trojan Horse; instead, he planned to bring it back to the Azure Civilization.

It doesn't need to enter the Dream Island of this civilization; placing it near the Dream Island is enough.

The moment the Holy Heaven Palace fell, Yang Fan immediately sensed it.

Not only that, countless rays of light appeared out of thin air and were absorbed onto the surface of the Soul Armor.

The armor plates of the Soul Armor automatically revealed more intricate and exquisite patterns.

This is clearly another evolution of the Soul Armor.

Zhao Xiaoying glanced at her partner in surprise and couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that the Holy Heaven Palace fell, and the wishes of the Ice Soul Poor were fulfilled, so you received feedback from the Prayer Altar?"

Yang Fan affirmed, "That's right!"

The long-legged girl pressed further, "How many nodes have you broken through on your advancement path?"

Yang Fan replied, "We have already broken through 275 nodes."

The advanced path has a total of 3258 nodes, which is equivalent to 8.5% completion.

What he accomplished in just a few months, many venerable ones took decades to achieve.

Zhao Xiaoying exclaimed in admiration, "You're amazing!"

Yang Fan shook his head and said, "This is mainly because I found the right direction for cultivation. The speed was indeed much faster in the early stages, but it will become slower and slower later on."

at this time.

His expression suddenly changed.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoying asked, "What's wrong?"

Yang Fan did not answer immediately, but instead took out a blue crystal bead from the spatial pearl.

"Wow~"

The sound of crashing waves emanated from the crystal bead, and one could even smell the seawater.

This is the treasure that Her Majesty the Queen of the Mika Civilization gifted to the Savior of Mika.

next moment.

Illusory waves surged from within the crystal bead, transforming into the likeness of Miss Jia Na. (End of Chapter)