With a calm gaze, Kongming stepped forward and landed on the icy spring of the Yin-Yang Well.

The bone-chilling cold above the cold spring is ultimately nothing more than condensed primordial energy of heaven and earth, a type of energy.

However, ordinary people cannot quickly convert this energy into soul power after absorbing it. After it is absorbed into the body, it will only cause the body to be eroded by cold, the meridians and dantian to be frozen, and the person will be seriously injured.

For Kong Ming'an, this was not a major problem.

His body began to change; his flesh and blood gradually revealed the radiance that should belong to the elements, and his handsome face shimmered with a faint elemental glow, like a dream.

His steps did not stop. Kongming crossed the cold spring and soon arrived in front of the Snow Emperor.

The Snow Empress, who was healing, paused slightly, opened her eyes, and a hint of doubt flashed in her icy blue eyes.

"It's okay, you do your treatment, I'll do mine."

Kong Ming'an waved his hand, telling Xue Di not to worry about it.

While in a healing state, the extreme cold energy of the Cold Spring surged into the Snow Empress's body, making her energy structure clearer and easier to observe.

He naturally wouldn't let this opportunity slip by, and he would certainly observe it carefully.

Xue Di tilted her head, somewhat puzzled, but did not resist.

A thoughtful look flashed in her icy blue eyes. After a brief pause, Xue Di moved slightly closer, standing in front of Kong Ming'an.

He gently pulled Kong Ming'an into his arms.

Kong Ming'an was taken aback and couldn't help but ask, "Snow Empress?"

"Wouldn't this make it clearer?"

The Snow Empress's voice softly sounded in his ear, and her soul power surged, actively merging and connecting with his own.

At this moment, even if Kong Ming'an did not lower his gaze, everything belonging to the Snow Emperor was presented in his mind without reservation, completely and clearly.

Feeling the extremely cold yet exceptionally soft breath that completely enveloped him,

The pale blue light in Kong Ming'an's eyes paused slightly. After a long while, he closed his eyes and responded knowingly.

".Um."

……

In the distance, Tang Ya, who had just finished dividing the planting areas, looked at the two figures embracing each other faintly visible in the white mist rising above the cold spring, and unconsciously pursed her lips.

"They really don't shy away from people at all."

Chewing on the life-specific Blue Silver Grass, Tang Ya only felt that the Blue Silver Grass tasted sour today.

Rather than just being a miserable spectator, it would be better to suddenly audit her.

Chapter 62 Final Day

More than half a month passed slowly.

Above the icy spring of the Yin-Yang Well of Ice and Fire, the white mist that had lingered for more than half a month finally began to dissipate, and from within the vanishing mist, two figures slowly emerged.

The two people who were embracing each other came to their senses almost simultaneously.

Kong Ming'an did not open his eyes immediately; his consciousness remained in his mind, gradually organizing and summarizing the numerous thoughts mixed with inspiration.

After a long while, he unconsciously let out a soft breath, followed by a faint sense of weariness.

Perhaps he was so engrossed in this research that he didn't feel much fatigue even after more than half a month of continuous observation without sleep.

Only now, after the observation period has ended, has a feeling of exhaustion washed over me.

It's a bit like the aftereffects of taking adrenaline, but thankfully, the level of fatigue is still within acceptable limits and doesn't affect him much.

He slowly opened his eyes, the pale blue light in them receding like the tide, but as soon as he opened them, he noticed something was wrong.

He paused, looked up, and then naturally met those icy blue eyes that seemed to be silently observing him.

"..."

Kong Ming'an was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses. His gaze was calm as he softly called out, "Snow Empress?"

Xue Di paused, then released her arms from his embrace, creating a slight distance between them.

With the icy softness gone, Kong Ming'an was finally able to catch his breath. Taking a deep breath, he then asked about the important matter at hand.

"How is the recovery going?"

"The cold spring is very effective. After a few more visits, there shouldn't be any problems." The Snow Emperor's voice was clear and cold, just as before, seemingly unchanged.

Xue Di's healing process was not something that could be accomplished overnight.

Ultimately, the transformation process was forcibly interrupted and the seal was applied. Although it prevented further damage to the already injured source, it was impossible for it to recover in just over half a month.

Kong Ming'an understood, but did not ask any further questions. Instead, his gaze fell upon the cold spring at his feet.

He could sense that the extreme cold energy in the cold spring was significantly less than before.

Clearly, the extremely cold energy within the icy spring of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well is not inexhaustible.

However, at the same time, he also felt that the energy within the cold spring was recovering at a considerable speed, which was the effect of the extreme heat and extreme cold of the Yin-Yang Well harmonizing and regenerating each other.

Kong Ming'an glanced at it briefly.

It must be said that the energy structure of the Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Eye is also perfect. It's just a pity that his energy is currently focused on the Snow Emperor's "elementalization", so he can only put it aside for now.

After greeting Tang Ya, who was carefully digging and planting grass, Kong Ming'an raised his hand and pulled out the gray door. Then, he and Xue Di, who was always by his side, stepped through the door.

Two of the three things I came to the Heavenly Soul Empire for have been settled. Now, it's time to wrap up the last one.

……

……

The final day of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Battle Tournament in Tiandou City.

At this moment, the sky was a clear, deep blue, and the huge circular arena was bustling with activity, the atmosphere reaching its peak.

After rounds of competition, the two teams that were considered arch-rivals still stood on the final stage.

Shrek Academy, symbolizing invincibility, and Sun Moon Royal Soul Master Academy, representing the pinnacle of soul tools.

The atmosphere in the Shrek rest area was solemn and serious.

Zhang Lexuan sat on the edge, dressed in a dark purple outfit. The black top underneath subtly outlined her full curves, and her hands hung naturally at her sides, resting on her fleshy legs.

At one point, her gaze unconsciously lifted and fell upon the Sun and Moon team's rest area opposite them.

Her cool gaze carefully swept over every figure, trying to find the boy who had inexplicably unsettled her lately.

However, nothing was found.

She was a little depressed.

Whether it was some kind of intuition or because she wasn't as indifferent as she appeared, it's hard to say.

Ever since that day she talked with this cousin of hers, she couldn't stop thinking about him.

Moreover, this feeling intensified after the boy suddenly stopped participating in the competition, as if he had vanished into thin air.

Zhang Lexuan fell silent for a moment, her mind involuntarily recalling the promise the boy had suddenly made to her before she left that day.

"go home?"

Zhang Lexuan murmured softly without realizing it, but then she realized something and quickly stopped thinking.

Shrek Academy is her home, her only home! She will never, ever leave!

After repeating the words to herself several times, Zhang Lexuan finally managed to suppress her turbulent thoughts and slowly exhale.

She rubbed her temples, preparing to adjust her state a little more, when a gentle voice sounded from the side.

"Le Xuan, Elder Xuan and Teacher have asked us to go over and confirm the order of appearance and tactics one last time."

Zhang Lexuan turned around and saw Han Ruoruo and Wu Ming walking over. Han Ruoruo still had that gentle and tender appearance, while Wu Ming seemed eager to try, her eyes full of fighting spirit.

Zhang Lexuan took a deep breath, temporarily suppressing her doubts, and nodded: "Okay."

The three approached the teacher in charge and began to discuss.

"The format for this competition is the same as the last one: individual matches, 2-2-3 team matches, and a final team battle. I won't go into the specific plans and strategies; you've probably all memorized them by now."

"For the first match, the individual competition, Wu Ming, you're up. You must get off to a winning start!"

"Don't worry, teacher! Watch me!"

A smile appeared on Wu Ming's face as she lightly clenched her fist. A golden flame phantom flashed around her, radiating confidence.

Her Golden Crow Martial Soul is extremely intimidating in individual competitions.

Zhang Lexuan, standing to the side, felt a slight sense of relief.

After all, she was her best friend, and she knew Wu Ming's abilities quite well. Although Wu Ming had a somewhat impatient personality, she was extremely strong in one-on-one combat, making her the perfect person to break the deadlock.

After confirming the details again, everyone returned to the rest area to prepare.

Zhang Lexuan naturally returned to her previous seat, and subconsciously, she once again cast her gaze towards the opposite rest area.

Subsequently

Her pupils suddenly contracted!

From the shadows of the opposite rest area, a figure quietly emerged.

It's Kong Ming'an!

He was still wearing that moon-white casual suit, his short black hair was neatly styled, and a faint smile played on his handsome face as he inadvertently met her gaze.

He then gave her a polite smile.

Zhang Lexuan's heart skipped a beat, and a strong sense of unease instantly reached its peak.

She almost blurted out a reminder to Wu Ming, who was about to go on stage, but just then, the referee's loud announcement rang out:

"The first match of the finals, an individual competition, please bring your teams to the stage!"

Before she could even speak, Wu Ming couldn't contain herself any longer. A flash of golden-red light emanated from her, and she gracefully landed on the wide arena, disappearing into the cheers of the audience.

Zhang Lexuan anxiously looked across at the other side again, only to see Kong Ming'an nod slightly to her, then take a step forward, his figure flashing.

The next moment, it had silently appeared opposite Wu Ming.

In this match, Kong Ming'an himself took the stage!

As an aside, most of the battles in this book, aside from those related to Tang San which are just for fun, are more like a showcase of results. After all, if I simply talk about what I've researched and what the effects are, it would feel a bit thin without showing them.

Tomorrow's chapter will showcase the results of "body cultivation".

Your body's mechanism is coming!

Chapter 63 Wu Ming's Stubbornness

As Kong Ming'an suddenly appeared on the competition stage, the entire arena fell silent for a moment, and then erupted in exclamations and shouts that were far more enthusiastic than before!

There's no way around it; compared to a regular contest, a single player overwhelmingly defeating an entire team is obviously more newsworthy!

I thought this boy wouldn't appear again, but unexpectedly, he reappeared in the finals!

Damn it, I want to see rivers of blood flowing!

On the competition stage, Wu Ming, who was about to show off his skills, was also stunned for a moment.

Looking at the boy in front of her, who had been talking and chatting with them just moments before, she unconsciously frowned.

Wu Ming didn't look down on the other person because of his age. After all, she and Zhang Lexuan had watched the boy's match the day after their conversation. He was very strong, but they couldn't figure out what techniques he used.

The relaxed look on Wu Ming's face gradually faded, and her brows furrowed, turning serious.

Without hesitation, blazing golden flames erupted from her body, the powerful heat wave causing the protective shield around the arena to ripple slightly.

Two yellow, two purple, and one black.

Five perfectly matched spirit rings rose from beneath her feet, revealing her formidable cultivation as a level 59 Spirit King.

A dazzling golden crow phantom spread its wings behind her. She lightly touched the ground with her toes, looked down at the enemy, and exuded a holy and scorching aura.

Kong Ming'an remained unmoved in response.

The referee, standing in mid-air, checked the two players' preparations and then spoke loudly.

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