Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 1982 Waterfall
Tie Jinjue placed his hands on his knees, palms facing up, with his hands naturally bent.

He followed the method Yue Xianhe told him. He first raised his head, then lowered it, raised his head again, and lowered it again. After repeating this twenty-one rounds, he faced straight ahead and his head did not make any immediate movements.

At this time, Tie Jinjue felt that the scene in front of him was brighter. In a world of white light, he heard the singing of birds and the buzzing of insects.

He felt as if he could fly, but he couldn't see where he was.

The white light disappeared, and he floated into a forest where the air was fresh.

After flying forward for a while, he heard a sound like a waterfall and flew towards it.

Soon he saw the waterfall.

The water splashing from the waterfall was jumping at first, but then it stopped moving and condensed in the air.

Suddenly, the waterfall froze instantly.

Tie Jinjue seemed to hear a voice telling him to fly towards the waterfall and touch it. The voice was very ethereal.

He flew towards the waterfall, but did not know how to touch it.

At that time, he still couldn't see himself, but he felt that the frozen waterfall was very close to him.

There were many white clouds in the sky. At this time, the white clouds dispersed, revealing the bright sunlight.

The sunlight shining on the waterfall did not melt it at all, but only dyed it with various colors, and those colors made the waterfall colorful.

Under the sunlight, Tie Jinjue suddenly saw his own spread wings - also in various colors.

He still didn't see the rest of his body - only his wings. However, those wings seemed to represent everything about him. They were his ideals and dreams, as if those wings had always carried his soul. He looked left and right and found that his wings were flapping up and down. He felt that it was probably because of these wings that he could stay in the air.

He tried to control the wings and soon he was able to do so.

He touched the frozen waterfall with both wings at the same time.

All the colors on the waterfall disappeared, and the waterfall turned into the same material as the rectangular piece of white jade that Yue Xianhe gave him.

He once again used his wings to touch the waterfall, whose material had changed. The waterfall became composed of one rectangular piece of white jade after another - each piece was the same size as the white jade that Yue Xianhe gave him.

He turned his head and flew low, flying towards the waves that had already solidified, and saw that the waves had already gathered together and turned into a large piece of white jade.

He touched the white jade with both wings at the same time, and the big piece of white jade turned into many small pieces of white jade - each piece was the same size as the one Yue Xianhe gave him.

At this moment, a force coming from nowhere quickly sucked him backwards, leaving him hanging at a distance from the waterfall.

All the rectangular jades fell gently to the ground.

He saw a green mountain in front of him. The mountain was full of vitality and dotted with various flowers.

A refreshing breath coming from the mountains blew towards him, making him feel particularly comfortable.

He flew towards the green mountains, wandering in the fresh air, and flew to the top of the mountain.

He was hanging on the top of the mountain and turned to look at the white jades below the mountain. He found that the rectangular white jades that had fallen to the ground gradually turned transparent, and then gathered together and overlapped - they actually formed a rectangular transparent jade.

(End of this chapter)