Chapter 49 The Primordial Sword! Shui Bing'er's Longing, the Ice God's Legacy!
However, a young girl in a blue dress sat quietly cross-legged there, unmoved by the wind and snow.
Her beauty was unparalleled, her skin as white as snow, and her long, icy blue hair danced in the wind, making her look like an ice and snow fairy, pure and noble.
Above her head, a gigantic ice phoenix, its size obscuring the sky, was circling and dancing, emitting clear and melodious cries that resonated with countless snowflakes.
The immense fluctuations of divine power proclaimed the extraordinary nature of its owner.
It was Shui Bing'er.
When the Heavenly Ranking changed, and when that earth-shattering sword energy came from the south.
Shui Bing'er's tightly closed eyes suddenly snapped open!
What kind of eyes were those?
Clear and pure, it seems to contain all the ice and snow in the world, yet in the depths of extreme cold, a flame that never goes out burns.
Her gaze immediately fell upon the Golden List in the Sky.
"The number one item on the Rare Treasures List, the Primordial Sword?"
She read it softly, and then, when the two familiar names in the "Master" column came into view, she was completely stunned.
After a brief moment of distraction, an indescribable surge of joy instantly flooded her beautiful face.
"Lu Ming?"
"Yes, Master!"
Her voice was no longer the cold and aloof one that Snow Empress and Ice Empress remembered.
Instead, it was filled with endless joy and longing, like a child who had finally seen the hope of returning home.
That sword, that sword aura, undoubtedly belonged to her master!
Master... has finally appeared in the world!
Shui Bing'er slowly stood up, the wind and snow around her surging with her emotions, and the ice phoenix above her head let out a deafening cry.
She gazed southward, her beautiful, icy blue eyes burning with an unprecedented fervor and determination.
"Master, wait for me!"
"I am now only one step away from completely refining the Heart of the Ice God, breaking through to the first-level godhood, and achieving the true position of the Ice God!"
"Once I break through to become a Level One God, I'll come find you!"
"This time, I won't let you escape again!"
Shui Bing'er murmured to herself, her voice soft, yet carrying an unwavering determination.
A glistening tear slid down her smooth cheek, instantly freezing into an ice crystal in mid-air, refracting a dazzling light.
Memories flooded my mind like a tide.
"I've been an orphan since I was a child..."
"I remember when I was five years old, I was a ragged little beggar..."
The scroll of memories slowly unfolds.
It was a cold winter day, with heavy snow falling. She was cold and hungry, huddled in a corner, feeling like she could die at any moment.
In order to survive, she saw a steamed bun shop, and taking advantage of the owner's inattention, she rushed over like a madwoman, grabbed a steaming bun, and ran away.
As a result, he was caught up by the angry shopkeeper and beaten up.
Just when she thought she was going to be beaten to death, a warm, large hand pulled her up from the cold snow.
That person was her master.
"Master, you saved me and accepted me as your disciple!"
"You taught me to read, you taught me self-cultivation, you taught me the principles of being a good person..."
"You even... you even went so far as to sacrifice your own life force to heal the hidden injuries I sustained from begging since childhood..."
"It even consumed its own life essence to help my martial soul evolve and improve my aptitude... giving me the ultimate ice martial soul and innate full soul power!"
At this point, Shui Bing'er's voice choked with emotion, and tears streamed down her face like broken pearls.
She will never forget that scene.
The master's palm was placed on her back, and waves of extremely warm, life-giving energy surged into her body.
She could clearly feel that her broken body was being repaired, her blocked meridians were being widened, and even her martial spirit was undergoing a tremendous transformation.
She was overjoyed.
But she could also feel that as that energy was being transferred in, her master's aura was weakening at an alarming rate.
His once jet-black hair now had a few streaks of white at his temples.
She cried and begged him to stop, but he just smiled and rubbed her head.
You even comforted me by saying it was okay...
"But how could it be unrelated?!"
"This is vitality! This is lifespan! Once lost, it can never be reversed!"
"You must understand, even the highest gods cannot live forever! How could this be unrelated?!"
Shui Bing'er crossed her arms, squatted down, and buried her head between her knees.
The pent-up grievances, heartache, and longing that had been suppressed for so long finally erupted at this moment, and she cried like a child.
He gave so much for her, but when she finally had the ability to repay him, he left quietly.
He left only a letter, saying he was going on a long journey.
She knew he was avoiding her.
a long time.
Shui Bing'er raised her head, the tear stains on her face dried by the wind, and only endless determination remained in her icy blue eyes.
"master..."
"Bing'er, I won't let you escape again!!!"
Shui Bing'er stood up, looked in the direction where the sword energy was crisscrossing, and made up her mind!
...
Tian Dou City.
In the south of the city, there is a quiet courtyard.
The courtyard is simple yet elegant, with a few green bamboos, a stone table, and several stone benches.
Lu Ming sat at the stone table, picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and frowned slightly.
Just then, the golden light in the sky changed again.
The description of the Primordial Sword's domineering power emerged word by word.
Inside the courtyard, Ye Lingling, Bai Xiuxiu, and A Yin were also looking up, each with a different expression.
"Ancestor..."
Ye Lingling's beautiful eyes sparkled with admiration as she looked at Lu Ming, her tone filled with worship and awe.
"The first place... you were right, it's the Primordial Sword."
"..."
Just now, before the list of first place was announced, the Ancestor casually remarked, "The first place should be Tai Chu."
At the time, she thought her ancestor was joking.
After all, even the Trident of Poseidon and the Sword of Asura are ranked lower.
But as it turns out, our ancestors were right.
Ye Lingling now felt more and more that her ancestor was unfathomable, as if he knew all the secrets of the world.
Who exactly is he?
Bai Xiuxiu, standing to the side, wore a proud expression that seemed perfectly natural.
She walked behind Lu Ming and said softly.
"Master, I never lie."
In her mind, her master was the epitome of omnipotence.
His words are the truth.
In A Yin's azure eyes, the descriptions on the sky were reflected. She read them softly, her voice filled with shock.
"May it live as long as the world, and be as old as the Great Way..."
"Its power... can slay a god-king!"
"This Primordial Sword is too powerful! It can actually tear through space and time and slay a god-king!"
"Such strength, such terrifying power, even the divine realm would feel fear!"
"!!!"
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