You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 191 No Rival Yet

Deep in the iceberg fortress of the West Ice Tribe, the hollow hall glowed brightly, the carved staircase icicles set off each other, and a thin layer of ice condensed on the pool in the middle.

A young man with blond hair stood alone beside the pool. He pressed the five fingers of his right hand into the air, and the thin ice that had already frozen in the pool broke with a snap, spreading out like a spider web.

Shua La La——

In a short while, the thin ice in the pool with a diameter of two meters was completely broken, turning into clear water and melting into the water at the bottom, with wisps of steam overflowing upwards.

The blue pupils in the boy's eyes were reflected in the water, and his face was reflected in the water, overlapping each other.

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He clasped his outstretched right hand in the air, and a cold wind seemed to blow across the surface of the pool, covering it with white frost, which turned into a layer of ice crystals and gathered from the edge of the pool towards his reflection in the water.

Just as the entire pool was about to revive back to its original frozen state, the sound of footsteps echoed from outside the ice palace, causing ripples in the clear water in the pool, blocking the condensing ice crystals.

"Master Jin, I saw the Chosen Ones of the Northern Snow Tribe taking action at the Ice and Snow Ridge. They were fighting the monsters of the Frost Sky Cliff!"

Second uncle rushed into the ice palace with an excited look on his face.

[Jin] raised his eyebrows, and instantly clenched the five fingers of his right hand together. The agitated clear water in the pool turned into ice in the blink of an eye: "The Chosen One of the Beixue Tribe and the Demon Clan of Hantian Cliff?"

"Yes, the Chosen One of the Northern Snow Tribe uses a long-handled weapon, and it is one of the symbols of faith of the Northern Snow Tribe [Northern Snow Spear]!"

Hearing this, [Jin] glanced at him and said, "You shouldn't be too close to see clearly, right?"

Although the people in the Northern Realm have good perception abilities, they have not mastered the spiritual charm after all, and they cannot see clearly because the distance is too far.

When it comes to crossing a distance of a thousand meters, trees are as thin as toothpicks, and a [Northern Snow Spear] will be even smaller, and it is difficult to see clearly, so it may be similar to an ordinary cold iron spear.

"I couldn't see it clearly, but I saw it with my own eyes when the Chosen One made his move. He threw his weapon with all his strength, and the spear-like weapon flashed out. From a distance, it looked like a flashing black lightning, just like the legendary [Northern Snow Spear]."

The second uncle gestured with his hands and choked with saliva before continuing to describe: "And when the monsters from Hantian Cliff were fleeing, they happened to pass over my brothers and I. I could vaguely hear some words about [Beixue Lance] and the Chosen One."

He told the Chosen One [Jin] everything he had seen and heard word for word.

This Chosen One [Jin] is no ordinary person. His bloodline talent is extremely extraordinary. At the beginning, he could only summon ordinary blizzards, but now he has begun to control ice and snow.

Although [Jin]’s current realm does not allow him to control ice and snow on a large scale, nor can he control ice and snow for a long time, but once his realm is raised, how many Chosen Ones can be his opponent?

After all, the Xibing Tribe is one of the four main tribes of the human race in the Northern Realm. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years and has encountered dozens of generations of chosen ones, so it has a profound foundation.

But in all these years, I have never met a chosen one with such potential as [Jin]!
To control ice and snow in the snow-covered Northern Realm, that is an unrivaled power. When it grows to the highest level, will there be anyone in the Northern Realm who can be a rival?
Why did the Xibing Tribe dare to seize the Ice and Snow Ridge? This is their greatest reliance in the future!

It's not just about unifying the human race, the demon race in the northern realm also needs to be wiped out!
With these thoughts in mind, Second Uncle swallowed to clean his dry throat and carefully looked at [Jin]'s expression.

After listening to his description, [Jin]'s expression changed slightly, and he murmured, "[Beixue Lance] jumped a hundred meters and instantly killed a mid-level one-eyed snow owl. Could it be Jiang Qiu from Xia Country?"

It was unclear what [Jin] was talking about, but he could probably understand that the Jiang Qiu he was talking about was the Chosen One he had seen. It was not surprising that the Chosen Ones knew each other, after all, they all came from the same place, from a complete world with surging spiritual charm.

It is even a powerful world with a more ancient heritage.

Of course, these have nothing to do with me, or the Xibing Tribe, just like their title of the Chosen Ones.

The Chosen Ones are those chosen by God. Their souls have crossed the abyss between the worlds and are born to save this gradually submerged world. If they can complete their mission, they will naturally move to a higher level. If they cannot complete their mission, they will just return to their powerful hometown.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and no Chosen One has completed their mission, and no human or monster from the Northern Realm has left.

Second Uncle didn't expect these. As long as the West Ice Tribe could become strong and integrate the resources of the human race, then important resources such as ice layer hot springs and ice crystal fruit trees would also be integrated, which would be enough to ensure the prosperity of the West Ice Tribe and life would get better and better.
"Got it. I'll tell the high priest. You can get a piece of ice crystal stone."

[Jin] casually promised a reward, and the second uncle was overjoyed. He punched his left chest with his right fist, bowed slightly, and quickly left the Iceberg Castle.

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[Jin] took a deep breath and fanned away the icy mist in the thin ice of the pond. The cold air rose up, creating a pure and clean mirror-like surface that reflected his cold face.

He was born as the Holy Son of the Western Church and has no rivals to date.

Jiang Qiu?

I've heard of the name, a boy from Xia country who's good at playing with guns.

Tread-tap-

Gululu——

The sound of horse hooves and wheels rolling mixed together. In the heavy snow, a convoy emerged from the white sky. The leading [Python] whipped the blue-hoofed horses, and the carriages behind him swayed as they moved.

"Young Master, we have arrived at the tribe."

Along with the loud shouts, the window curtains were half drawn, revealing the figure of [Bing] with his arms crossed. His eyes slowly passed by the tall and short wooden buildings and the overlapping shadows of the mountains.

The snow-white mountains are like pieces of white-painted stones gathered together, surrounding the valley in the middle.

The houses in the valley are arranged in a staggered manner, young men are dancing with swords and axes, and middle-aged men are pulling longbows.

This is the Nanshan tribe, located in the Nanshan Mountains. It is the southernmost part of the human territory and serves as a huge barrier.

They often come into conflict with the demon tribe. As one of the four main tribes, they have not been prosperous for a few years in tens of thousands of years, and all the young and strong ones have died in the mouths of the demon tribe.

Some people say that the reason why the tribe has not been able to rise for a long time is because it has not encountered several generations of powerful Chosen Ones. [Bing] also agrees with this view, but not completely.

It is true that the tribe lags behind others without a powerful Chosen One, but does it have to rely entirely on the Chosen One?
Just like this generation of Chosen One’s [Wall], before going to Beixue, it might have been the hope for the tribe’s revival. But now that it has been to Beixue and seen the world, that [Wall] is a far cry from Beixue’s [Hill].

Perhaps it was because he didn't like the [wall], [Bing] felt that the [wall] was unreliable. Compared with the [Qiu] who stood out at the coming-of-age ceremony, it was like a turtle!

The tribe cannot rely on [Wall] to rise, it must first cooperate with Beixue, who has the great potential of the Chosen One [Qiu], and rely on each other.
(End of this chapter)