As they say, when debts are nurous, there is no cause for worry.
Li Ye was in such a mindset at this mont.
He even sat down with great patience, picking up dates to slowly savor them, watching the Tribulation Fire consu everything.
The chair made of Bamboo Wood Ants grew increasingly comfortable, allowing him to lie down peacefully in his slightly "mutated" state.
In the distance—
The piercing winter naturally vanished within this terrifying "spring breeze," coldness dispelled, leaving only a comforting wind and mist.
This was a spring that the world had never experienced before, even at the cost of incinerating everything, the world still expressed longing and joy.
The Tribulation Fire was even guided by the remaining Celestial Dao consciousness to spread, burning everything at a faster pace.
"Phew."
Li Ye exhaled a turbid breath.
He drank a mouthful of honeyed tea, suppressing the bitterness in his mouth.
Then he glanced to the side.
Beside him was a young man recuperating his physical body with the strength regained from his childhood friend; this lad wasn’t complaining about being saved from death.
On the contrary, he was thankful to Li Ye for lending him a hand.
"Thank you very much, Immortal Li."
"If ever you need my assistance in the future, just let know; whatever the matter, I will spare no effort."
Seeing Li Ye gaze at him, Fu Ye clasped his hands with the newly recovered strength.
"There’s sothing I need your help with now."
Li Ye fixed his gaze on the Five-Colored Stone on his forehead and said solemnly, "I’ve gone to great lengths to preserve a thread of this world’s Celestial Dao consciousness.
All for the sake of comprehending the essence of the endless winter’s Seasonal Power over several thousand years."
Speaking of this, Li Ye felt a bit speechless.
Originally, he thought he was just here to experience mortal life, along with gaining insight into the Seasonal Power, but unexpectedly, it turned into a mission to recreate heaven and earth.
Great, now.
With ice and snow about to lt away, he has yet to comprehend anything, thus he could only resort to other ans.
Fu Ye was a little stunned.
He hadn’t realized Li Ye ca here specifically to experience the millennium-long winter wind and snow.
This fundantally didn’t require the grace of the Celestial Dao; he could achieve it himself.
Though he was a Golden Core True Man, every day at sunrise and sunset, the Golden Core would leave his body—"Golden Core" in na only, essentially no different from a mortal.
So he extended his hand.
"Immortal Li, you may look directly into my mories."
"Alright."
Since it was suggested this way, Li Ye didn’t hesitate, directly extending the Immortal Ribbon of the Emotion Song around Fu Ye’s wrist.
At that instant.
Countless mories imdiately surged into his sea of consciousness.
But at the mont of entry, they were fragnted by the power of the Emotion Song into countless shards, transforming into tangible pieces of mory collected by Li Ye.
——This is one of the abilities of the Emotion Song, completely different from ordinary soul-search techniques. It’s gentler and preserves the integrity of mories.
Furthermore, it allows for imrsive experience again and again.
Next, he only needed to spend leisure monts truly understanding, and soon should grasp the essence of the winter’s Seasonal Power.
"Thank you, Yang Ke Dao You."
Li Ye nodded with satisfaction.
He then held a jade cup, gazing at the chaos of Tribulation Fire and the floods that surged after the lting of ice, where the abundant Spiritual Qi was bursting forth at their confluence.
The radiant fla and chaotic water collided, releasing Spiritual Qi imbued with a wild, disordered force; in this Spiritual Qi, water is not water, fire is not fire...
Li Ye’s eyes glistened with expectation.
Water and fire.
Considered as the quintessential Yin and Yang.
Not to ntion the presence of Tribulation Ash after the world’s incineration.
The mix of water, fire, and Tribulation Ash is akin to simultaneous fire-refinent and water-refinent, easily giving birth to treasures.
According to Li Ye.
The most likely ergence should be "Chaos Soil."
As the na suggests, Chaos Soil can be used to cultivate land, and the Spirit Plant grown from it will carry chaotic and unclear attributes.
This is not like the Cultivation Realm’s water-shaped but inherently fla Spiritual Object; it is born within chaotic Spiritual Power, devoid of the familiar Yin Yang distinctions.
Burning water and icy fire—essentially water and fire, displaying distinct attributes absent in typical water or fire.
However, integrating such material into Artifact Refining and Alchemy could result in unpredictable mutations.
It might suddenly beco a Spiritual Object akin to a Spirit Treasure.
Or mutate into a vicious entity destined to destroy everything around it.
Such are the characteristics of Chaos Soil.
And at this mont.
In Li Ye’s sowhat expectant gaze, the chaotic convergence of water and fire subtly revealed so grayness, among which glistened dust shimring like starlight.
"Chaos Soil!"
He swiftly stretched his branches toward it.
Enduring the intense pain, he grabbed a large handful of Chaos Soil.
About a hundred pounds in total.
Just as he watched more Chaos Soil about to sink to the bottom, suddenly a clear, sharp cry emanated from the depths of the earth, beyond clear visibility.
Imdiately after.
A point of extre brightness expanded, transforming into a silhouette spanning heaven and earth.
It was the shape of a giant bird, its wings spread wide like hanging clouds, gently fanning circles of auspicious light, dyeing the chaotic mist and cloud Qi into flowing flas and molten gold hues.
An exotic fragrance, akin to sandalwood laced with honey, overwheld the originally chaotic scent.
Each feather of the virtual silhouette, drawn from pure light and fervent Spiritual Power, slender yet carrying unparalleled power, extended into an astonishingly long, ethereal tail, dragging stardust-like luminous specks, carving a most elegant and intricate Dao mark through the sky.
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