My equipment is designed for cultivation; I started by slaughtering my way through a small world.

Chapter 250 Summer Insects Cannot Be Spoken Of

"Has the world changed?"

Inside Zhenhai City, countless cultivators suddenly looked out of the city.

Suddenly, the sky above the sea darkened, and many black, leaden clouds appeared.

Even the temperature suddenly dropped.

"Is this snow?"

"Why is it snowing in Zhenhai City?"

A moment later, a burly man nearly three meters tall, shirtless and wearing unknown leather armor on his lower body, carrying a huge blue totem, approached Zhenhai City step by step.

Wherever this man walks, blizzards descend; he is a walking, human-shaped natural disaster.

To know.

The temperature in Zhenhai City is around 20 to 30 degrees Celsius all year round.

When the burly man arrived at the gate of Zhenhai City, he instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"One of the Twin Stars of Black Dragon Mountain, Snowfield Divine Fist."

"Snowfield Divine Fist?"

"I heard that the Eternal Fist he cultivates, and the Extreme Ice Domain he condenses, can even freeze space itself."

"This is going to be interesting."

Inside Zhenhai City.

With the arrival of the Snowfield Divine Fist, the cultivators in the city quickly got wind of it and gathered near the Immortal Wood Group's mercenary base.

Far away.

The surrounding restaurants and high points were packed with onlookers, all eager to watch the drama unfold.

The Battle of the Twin Stars of Heilongshan.

Who is the strongest prodigy in the Black Dragon Mountain plane?

At the entrance of the mercenary base.

"Snowfield Divine Fist, you've finally arrived?"

The burly man carrying the totem had just arrived at the door.

A middle-aged man holding a heavy sword greeted him expressionlessly.

Two weeks ago.

He went to Zhenhai City and challenged Gu Qing, but still failed to break the record.

"how?"

The middle-aged man in front of him was someone Snowfield Divine Fist had known for a long time.

five years ago.

They are the seeds of immortality from the No. 1 mercenary base in Black Dragon Mountain, belonging to the same generation of competitors.

It wasn't until the tenth level of Dao Foundation, when the Snowfield Divine Fist condensed a Heaven-grade Dao Foundation, that a qualitative leap appeared between him and the middle-aged man before him.

"Nine steps!!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and said helplessly.

Of course, within Gu Qing's domain, persisting to the ninth step will place one in the top ten among the many immortal seeds.

However, it still can't compare to the Twin Stars of Heilongshan.

"You can't even get close to Gu Qing?"

"Since that's the case—"

"Today, I will break the record."

Before Snowfield Divine Fist finished speaking, a faint white snow mountain phantom appeared behind him.

"You...you've already stepped one foot into the Golden Core realm?"

The middle-aged man carefully examined the snow-capped mountain phantom behind the Snowfield Divine Fist and sensed a faint but powerful pressure.

That is a Dharma form that only Golden Core cultivators can condense.

Golden Core cultivators in the Immortal Kingdom use immortal techniques as their core and dharma forms as their outward appearance.

The middle-aged man was greatly shocked.

They have all condensed ten layers of Dao foundation, and the next realm is the third-grade Golden Core realm.

He was able to kill a God Realm enemy, even though he was two realms above him, in the Black Dragon Mountain Plane.

His Snowfield Divine Fist had already proven his talent, so receiving immortal techniques from the Immortal Wood Group was a natural progression.

Snowfield Divine Fist remained silent.

A beam of icy blue light emanated from the phantom image of the snow-capped mountain behind it.

Near the entrance of the mercenary base, many people who were watching the show from a distance felt something was wrong after the icy blue light swept over them, as if their thinking had become sluggish.

Mingming's gaze remained fixed on the Snowfield Divine Fist.

The next moment.

They discovered that the figure of the Snowfield Divine Fist was intermittent and could not be seen clearly at all.

It's like when you turn the pages of a book, a few pages are missing.

"Gu Qing!!"

Snowfield Divine Fist looked into the mercenary base, a smile appearing on his lips.

He has already mastered the basics of immortal arts.

Although he has not yet fully mastered immortal techniques and condensed a golden core, he has undergone a qualitative change compared to other immortal seeds.

Essentially, he has already transcended the resource competition of the Foundation Establishment stage.

He came to Zhenhai City not for resources, but to prove himself.

"The Twin Stars of Heilongshan?"

"From this day forward, I will be the only legend of Black Dragon Mountain."

The Snowfield Divine Fist's vision extends far beyond the Black Dragon Mountain plane.

Therefore, before advancing to the Golden Core Realm, he must use Gu Qing's name to pave the way for himself, so as to break out of the Black Dragon Mountain Plane and go to a wider world.

Just as the Snowfield Divine Fist was about to enter the mercenary base where Gu Qing was stationed, the middle-aged man couldn't help but warn, "Be careful!!"

"Gu Qing's earth-attribute supernatural abilities are very strong."

"Thanks for reminding me."

Snowfield Divine Fist shook his head; he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

Now that he has mastered immortal arts and possesses a profound foundation, he has already stepped into the Golden Core Realm and is in the Foundation Establishment Realm. Who can be his opponent?

sand.

sand.

Snowfield Divine Fist walked step by step into the mercenary base, his aura growing stronger with each step.

In Zhenhai City, snow falls in the height of summer, transforming the city into a frozen wonderland in an instant.

The few greenhorns guarding the entrance to the mercenary base stood like ice sculptures, their eyes unfocused.

Their thoughts were stuck on the moment they saw the Snowfield Divine Fist.

Snowfield Divine Fist took away the Invincible Heart and arrived at Gu Qing's residence, where there was a pavilion in the center.

Inside were a young monk and a stunningly beautiful mermaid woman, who were dancing gracefully.

Outside the pavilion, snow and ice howled.

The pavilion seemed to be a world unto itself.

The ice and snow, which could freeze even thoughts, melted and sank into the ground as it approached the pavilion, while the camellias around the pavilion became even more vibrant.

"Young master."

"Young master."

"That man took the tenth step; he broke the record."

"Look!"

Inside the pavilion, the blue-clad mermaid woman seemed to have discovered a toy.

She pointed to the burly man in the distance and said with a charming smile.

"oh?!"

"Then let's see—"

Inside the pavilion, the young cultivator put down his teacup and chuckled softly.

Not far away.

The Snowfield Divine Fist is gradually moving towards the center of the base.

His extreme ice domain was being torn apart by an invisible force; the closer one got, the more one felt the domain tending to disintegrate.

Just as he was gathering his strength to attack, he noticed that the man in the pavilion suddenly turned around.

Then, an unspeakable gaze fell upon him.

next moment.

The Snowfield Divine Fist suddenly stopped.

In the sky.

The eternal snow that was falling suddenly stopped, the clouds parted and the sun pierced through the thick black leaden clouds, and the silent Zhenhai City slowly came back to life.

A short while later.

The Snowfield Divine Fist, carrying a huge totem on his back, walked out with a blank expression.

"How is it?"

The middle-aged man guarding outside the base quickly went to greet him, asking curiously.

"Ten steps."

"One glance."

Snowfield Divine Fist took a deep breath and murmured.

Immediately.

He walked step by step towards the outside of Zhenhai City, muttering, "Who am I?" "I am Ximen Qing—" No, I am the Snowfield Divine Fist—

Upon seeing this, the middle-aged man's expression froze.

How could that be?

Was he knocked senseless?

The middle-aged man was very curious, so he chased after them.

Outside Zhenhai City.

"Snowfield Divine Fist, just how strong do you think Gu Qing is?"

The Snowfield Divine Fist in front suddenly stopped, remained silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "You have only condensed a third-level Heavenly Dao Foundation, so your potential is limited. When you see me, you are like a summer insect congealing into ice. If you condense a fourth-level Heavenly Dao Foundation, you will find that in front of Gu Qing, we are all ants."

As Snowfield Divine Fist finished speaking, his gaze toward the middle-aged man became complicated.

"You can't talk about ice with a summer insect."

"And I, too, cannot see the whole picture."