I, a minor character, fell into the Shura field of the heroine and the villain

"Well, I'm going to go back today." The man stretched his arms.

"Ah, you're leaving now?" The beautiful woman was obviously reluctant to let him go.

She sat up hurriedly, the quilt slipped off, revealing her fair and tender skin.

But she didn't have time to care about these things, and she was even more reluctant to let the man leave.

She was afraid she wouldn't be able to go back to River City with him this time.

Because the Miaoyin Sect is still in the process of reorganizing, they are likely to counterattack after the integration is completed.

There must be a follow-up to the previous incident where a random cultivator attacked the disciples of Xianyun Sect.

If he left at this time, she would always feel empty inside.

Especially since the strength of the ancestor of Miaoyin Sect far exceeds hers. If this person attacks, Xianyun Sect will definitely be in danger.

Even if the other party is nearing the end of her lifespan and is unable to exert her full strength, as long as she takes action, the crisis of the Xianyun Sect will not be resolved.

Zhao Kangping actually knew Aunt Yun’s concerns.

But even if he was there, he couldn't intervene in the fight between them.

But there is one thing he can help with, and it can completely change the situation.

"Auntie Yun~" He sat on the bed and grabbed the woman's snow-white, tender hands: "I have a way to help you break through to the Fusion Stage today, do you believe it?"

Zhao Kangping was now at the Perfect Spiritualization stage, while Aunt Yun was at the peak of the Void Refinement stage. The two of them were just one major realm apart. He could use the Heavenly Book's plot interpretation function on her.

He had read many simulator novels in his previous life, and this function of the Heavenly Book could be considered a simulator. It could place the person involved in the story and let them experience everything according to the script.

This time he decided to let Aunt Yun play herself. What she needed to do was very simple, which was to practice, gain enlightenment, and especially to comprehend the rules of heaven and earth.

She was of Ice Phoenix bloodline, had ice spiritual roots, and practiced ice-attributed techniques. He had already found the most suitable place for her to practice.

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To the north of the Northern Territory, cross the endless mountains and continue north.

That is the North Pole of this world, called the Arctic Prison.

The "ji" in "jiyu" means extreme cold and limit.

The extreme cold naturally refers to the extremely low temperatures here.

The environment here is extremely harsh, one of the ten most dangerous places in the Canglan Realm. It's not to say that there's no return, but it's also incredibly dangerous. Only a very few cultivators who are fearless and dare to challenge their limits dare to come here for training.

Contrary to what many people imagine, this is not just a world of ice and snow.

In fact, there are also some green coniferous forests, sword-like glaciers, and ancient cemeteries filled with huge corpses in the Arctic Hell.

The place the woman went to was a desolate cemetery with countless ice sculptures standing there.

Beneath the thick ice lie the corpses of ancient creatures.

It may be a little hard to believe to say that they are corpses, because the creatures sealed in the ice still maintain their appearance when they were alive even after tens of thousands of years.

Nangong Ruyun's figure passed through the wind and snow and stood on an iceberg.

She waved her sleeves, stirring up a gust of wind.

The snow covering the iceberg was blown away.

It turns out that this iceberg is a single huge block of ice.

Even without using her spiritual sense to penetrate, she could see two huge figures entangled in the ice.

Her spiritual sense probed in and she saw the full appearance of the two creatures.

One of them was a massive, five-clawed golden dragon, entwined with a golden-winged roc, its maw still gaping, gnawing at the roc's neck. The roc's neck had been pierced, leaving a horrifying hole where its head seemed poised to fall off at any moment.

The roc's iron-hook-like claws had already pierced the giant dragon's body, one claw even piercing the dragon's heart. The roc's sharp beak had already split open the dragon's abdomen, pulling out a handful of internal organs.

The two mortal enemies have been entangled with each other forever for tens of thousands of years, and can never be separated.

"Is this... a battlefield from the ancient demon race's civil war?"

Nangong Ruyun knew something about that period of history.

The dragon clan separated from the demon clan and experienced a war that almost covered the entire Canglan Realm.

In the ancient era of immortal cultivation, ancient human cultivators often dug up the bones of some great beasts from the ground. These were extremely valuable refining materials and could be used to forge some top-notch magic weapons.

This is the gift that war left to future generations.

However, these remains can no longer be found in the current world of immortal cultivation, because they have basically been dug up by our predecessors.

But in the Extreme Prison, the monks could still get a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of that war.

There's a reason this place is called a cemetery.

As Nangong Ruyun gradually expanded the range of her spiritual sense, she discovered that this vast land was littered with the remains of giant beasts.

Many ancient ferocious beasts that can only be seen in some ancient books can be seen everywhere here.

All kinds of ferocious, colorful, savage, and violent monsters are trapped in the ice.

They maintained the movements they made before death, each one looking extremely ferocious.

Taotie, Qiongqi, Xiu Snake, Chongming Bird...

There were many ancient ferocious beasts that Fairy Nangong could recognize, as well as some that she couldn't name.

They may have had some grudges or even deep hatred against each other before, but in order to fight against a common enemy, they united together.

The dragon clan was their enemy. At that time, the dragon clan was able to fight against the other clans with its own strength, which shows how powerful it was.

However, there are no pure-blooded dragons nowadays, which is really sad.

Nangong Ruyun didn't care what the war brought to the world.

She was just curious about why she was here.

It seemed that Ping'er said that there was a way for her to break through the fusion stage today. She didn't believe it, so he told her to try.

Then she inexplicably came to this desolate and extremely cold place.

The temperature here has reached over fifty degrees below zero, making it a forbidden zone of death that mortals cannot enter.

She is a cultivator of the Refining Void Realm and is not afraid of the cold here.

She was even very accustomed to such low temperatures. The temperature when she froze herself was much lower than this.

But the deeper she went into the cemetery, the more she felt a heavy pressure.

She didn't know where this pressure came from, she just felt more and more uncomfortable.

It must be something extraordinary that could make even a Nascent Soul cultivator like her feel uncomfortable.

Chest tightness, dizziness, weakness in the limbs, and various negative conditions are becoming more and more obvious.

But she just couldn't resist this invisible pressure. Somehow she wanted to go through it and see what was hidden at the end.

Click!

She heard a huge piece of ice crack in the distance, and a large amount of broken ice rolled down, triggering a devastating avalanche.

A white wave swept over her and she quickly flew into the sky.

However, once in the air, the pressure suddenly doubled, and she felt like her head was about to explode.

Her body swayed and she almost fell headfirst into the torrent of snow.

"Roar!~"

The roar of a giant beast resounded through the heavens and the earth shook violently.

The fairy barely managed to keep her body from falling, and her body swayed continuously when the loud roar came.

The shock wave hit her all over like a sledgehammer.

She flew backwards for a long distance like a cannonball.

Like a kite with a broken string, she spun a few times in the air and fell to the snow in a mess.

As soon as she emerged from the snow, she found herself enveloped by the shadow of a massive creature.

He saw the huge creature in front of him staring at him with its empty eye sockets that had long lost its pupils.

A biting chill crept up her tailbone and onto the top of her head.

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Upon closer inspection, the monster turned out to be a patchwork of multiple corpses.

Limbs of various creatures can be found on its body.

The main body should be a huge dragon, but in addition to the dragon's own head, it also has two heads.

One of them looked like a tiger's head, and the other looked like a wolf's head. Both were somewhat rotten and dried up. There were no eyeballs in the eye sockets, but two black holes.

Two pairs of wings sprouted from the monster's back, the upper one larger than the lower one. The feathers on the wings were tattered and when they flapped, a foul-smelling wind blew.

The monster's limbs were also replaced. They were not the original limbs of the dragon, but the limbs of big cats such as tigers and leopards.

It is huge, about a hundred feet from head to tail, like a small mountain.

The Stitched Monster does not bother to hide its strength, it openly displays its strength in the early stage of fusion.

However, compared with the real fusion stage, it lacks a brain and is just a walking corpse.

It does not have much combat intelligence and relies entirely on its remaining beast instincts to fight.

Therefore, the actual strength it can exert is not very high.

But even so, the combat power it has demonstrated is not something that Nangong Ruyun, who is in the Nascent Soul stage, can match.

Nangong Ruyun, despite feeling dizzy, extended her jade palm towards the giant monster.

The wind and snow gathered in front of her, condensing into an overwhelming killing force.

The extreme ultra-low temperature is enough to freeze and shatter everything in sight.

However, when it fell on the stitched monster, there was nothing.

Not only does the opponent have the defensive power of the fusion period, it has been sleeping in this cemetery of ice and snow for countless tens of thousands of years. Its corpse is buried in the ice and snow, and it has long been accustomed to the low temperature of the extreme prison.

Although the resistance to ice and snow does not reach the level of immunity, it can exempt most of the damage.

So when the bone-chilling wind and snow hit it, they couldn't even stop it from moving forward.

"Roar!~"

The three heads roared together, truly demonstrating what it meant to be earth-shaking.

This whole world really began to shake.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the sky and the earth were dark.

Nangong Ruyun felt the invisible pressure increasing. She fell to the ground and even flying in the air became difficult for her.

The headache became more and more severe, and the vision began to become blurry.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she saw black shadows emerging from the ground.

The shadows were vague, like ghosts, but those ghosts were not human-shaped, but silhouettes of various prehistoric beasts.

They let out shrill roars that shocked the soul and made people feel cold all over.

Even a female cultivator like Nangong Ruyun, who had a cold constitution, felt a strange chill.

This coldness does not stay on the surface of the skin, but reaches the soul level.

The biting cold not only made her body shiver, she felt her soul also showing signs of weakening.

Although she is not a cultivator who focuses on cultivating the primordial spirit, if her primordial spirit becomes weak, her strength will be reduced to a certain extent.

The vengeful spirits of those ancient creatures appeared around her like ghosts, surrounding her tightly.

"What's going on?" Not long after the battle began, she developed a lot of negative statuses and the enemies around her inexplicably surrounded her.

She didn't understand how she ended up in such a disadvantageous position.

The shadows screamed and rushed towards her, each with a hideous face, as if they wanted to tear her into pieces.

But she was a mature monk who had experienced countless battles, so this situation was not enough to make her panic.