Longevity, starting from being a chicken raising servant-Chapter 1533 - 85: The Bottom of the Ice Abyss_3
Chapter 1533 -85: The Bottom of the Ice Abyss_3
And the owner of that ancient-sounding voice seemed to ‘see’ what Wang Ba was doing at the moment, with a hint of a smile in his tone:
“This method of divination is somewhat interesting… However, your attempt to divine me is a bit… hehe…”
“You, could you possibly be…”
Hearing what the voice said, Wang Ba seemed to suddenly realize something.
For the first time, a trace of shock passed through his eyes.
…
In the deep and murky depths of the Ice Abyss.
The Ice Daoist gazed downwards, but could see nothing.
Everything around him was reflected in his spirit, detailed to the finest, he saw the approaching Demonic Beasts, saw the figure of the monk sitting in meditation below, yet he still could not detect the source of that voice.
It was as if that voice was just an illusion.
But he was very clear that this was definitely not possible.
A Nascent Soul Perfect cultivator on the verge of Immortal Ascension, with a mind clear as ice, how could such illusions possibly exist.
“To be imperceptible to me, could it be…”
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Although he saw nothing, he still stared below, a hint of speculation flashing in his eyes.
And in the next moment, that voice filled with ancientness indeed sounded next to his ear again:
“Young friend, you’ve come hurriedly, and are about to leave in haste… hehe, being impatient isn’t necessarily a bad thing, but if you slow down, perhaps there might be other gains to be made.”
The Ice Daoist’s thoughts were clear and pure, but at this moment, he instantly caught on to something.
His eyes slightly narrowed, even though he couldn’t see the other’s existence, he still asked:
“Could you perhaps be the ‘Venerate’?”
“Venerate… Oh, indeed they call me so, let’s go with that.”
The voice was calm, neither hurried nor slow.
And then it asked:
“Does young friend have an interest in coming down for a chat?”
“Of course, if you’re not interested, that’s also fine, you may leave as you wish.”
The Ice Daoist pondered within, not immediately replying.
Meanwhile, his spirit quickly spread downwards.
The entire Ice Abyss fused as one with him, initially he did not wish to take the risk, but now having some speculations in his mind, he naturally held nothing back.
All that was below unfolded in his mind.
An even deeper and colder massive passage,
Around the passage, Demonic Beasts roamed the sea,
The figure of the monk with eyes closed, chanting sutras,
And the source of the cold stream blowing towards the skies, little by little revealed its true form before his eyes.
It was a massive, long serpent-like creature,
With a head like a snake, but covered with mottled, rugged horns like mountains, filled with an aura of ancientness and fierceness.
It was unbelievably large.
Its head alone was as big as the entire Chen State!
It had its eyes closed, as if in deep slumber.
At this moment, its snout cracked open a giant fissure, a vast amount of cold flow spewed forth, continuously freezing the surrounding sea water, forming a long, slender passage.
Then, the cold stream, following this passage, penetrated through the frozen sea surface.
Rushing towards the sky above the whole Northsea Continent.
“This is the origin of the Northern Ice Abyss…”
Although on the day when the heavens changed, seeing that gigantic Mystic Tortoise made him suspect, yet now, seeing this scene, the Ice Daoist couldn’t help but be deeply moved!
And the identity of this massive underwater creature was naturally becoming obvious.
“North Sea Mystic Tortoise!”
“This is its head!”
“Then in that case, the Venerate is…”
The Ice Daoist’s spirit suddenly shook.
On the brow of the turtle’s head at the bottom of the sea.
A youth in simple attire, standing with hands behind his back, slowly appeared. His eyes deep like serene waters. Although he looked youthful, a sense of the vicissitudes of time sprung forth naturally.
As if sensing the Ice Daoist’s investigation, he slightly turned his head, his gaze meeting the Ice Daoist’s, a smile appearing on his face, and then he spoke in a clear voice:
“My name is ‘Xuan Yuanzi’, the True Spirit of Mystic Tortoise.”
“It’s unfortunate that you visited here for cultivation last time just as I had not yet awakened, missing the chance to meet. Today, I am finally able to see you and I am overjoyed. May I ask for your assistance, young friend?”
