Wonderful Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1811 The Mysterious Primal Power

Seeing that the Dragon King's eyes were still clouded with doubt, Chen Wanli also remained silent and scrutinized the situation.

Ye Zhenjun knew that getting entangled in this matter would only be undesirable.

His usual gentle smile remained unchanged, as if his resolute "absolutely impossible" was just a passing breeze.

He then raised his hand and pointed towards the depths of the glacier ahead, his voice revealing a perfectly measured sense of composure:

"Ladies and gentlemen, not far ahead, after passing through this 'Weeping Ghost Ice Forest,' you will see a natural outlet of an ice marrow vein."

During the intervals between extremely cold tides, 'millennial cold jade cores' may condense and precipitate out there.

This item is an invaluable treasure for stabilizing one's foundation, tempering one's divine sense, and even for crafting ice-type spiritual treasures. Even in the realm of spirits… cough, in the ancient divine realm, it is extremely rare.

What seemed like a slip of the tongue about the "spirit world," and his timely intervention, was actually intentional.

Now, he knows exactly what everyone is guessing about his identity.

His clever use of vague terms like "spirit world" actually attracted more attention.

The name "Ten Thousand Years of Cold Jade Core," coupled with the hint of the "Spirit Realm," even caused a complex emotion to flash in the Dragon King's dark golden vertical pupils.

Chen Wanli's eyelids drooped slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

Some things are better left unsaid; there's no need to get to the bottom of them until things come to a head.

If Ye Zhenjun wants to act, then let him continue acting.

If we could really "borrow" a piece of ten-thousand-year-old cold jade core, that would be an incredible stroke of luck.

Such treasures are even recorded in the Immortal Physician's Heavenly Scripture.

This only made Chen Wanli more certain that the Moon Extreme Divine Platform was indeed a remnant of the Spirit Realm, and his initial guess was gradually being confirmed.

At this moment, the movements of the golden-bodied Yazi also stirred his heart.

a long distance away.

The golden-bodied Yazi held the "divine soul root" that Chen Wanli had sealed in the crack of the Xuanbing in his palm.

Find a place to refine it quickly, and hide it first.

Chen Wanli's plan was not to continue following the golden body, but to refine this spiritual root as soon as possible.

Just as the golden body was about to flee, a sudden and powerful sense swept across the area!

The sensation was chilling and eerie, and it was moving incredibly fast, closing in on this place!

Chen Wanli was startled and, without thinking, immediately commanded the golden statue to escape.

The golden body transformed into a faint shadow that almost blended into the icy blue background, speeding away from the original body's position and from the source of the perception.

His divine sense was severely restricted in this place, so he could only escape by instinct.

……

Hundreds of miles away, a figure in a black robe, almost indistinguishable from the shadowy ice figure, suddenly stopped atop an ice peak.

If Chen Wanli saw this figure, even just sensing its aura, he would recognize it as the "lowly servant" he had been chasing and cursing before, the Heavenly Demon King.

She tilted her head slightly, a dark purple demonic mark flickering between her brows.

"Strange... Just now I clearly sensed a rapidly moving, unfamiliar soul force fluctuation. Although it was fleeting, it was definitely not the aura of any of Ye Laogui's team..."

"They should be a thousand miles away right now," she murmured to herself, her voice hoarse like the scraping of an ice blade.

"In this godforsaken place, besides us, could there be any other 'living creatures' that could venture so deep into this place?"

A sense of doubt and vigilance arose.

With a flicker, she transformed into an almost invisible wisp of dark demonic energy, drifting towards the approximate location she had sensed earlier.

A moment later, she appeared near the ice crevice where the golden body had just been standing, her demonic senses carefully scanning every inch of ice and rock.

Apart from the faint, almost dissipated aura of Xuanbing and a elusive, unusual fluctuation of spiritual energy, nothing was found.

"Disappeared? Or... is it my imagination?" The Heavenly Demon King frowned slightly, looking around at the desolate, icy world.

In the end, he could only suppress his doubts, his figure faded away again, and he began to stealthily track Ye Zhenjun's team in their approximate location, but his mind was even more on edge.

……

In his panic, the golden statue did not escape far.

As they flew at high speed, the seemingly solid glacier below suddenly collapsed silently, revealing a bottomless, dark blue crack, and a tremendous suction force came from it!

Caught off guard, the golden-bodied Yazi was swallowed up along with a large amount of surrounding ice shards.

A dizzying fall followed, but the expected excruciating pain from crashing into the ice did not come. Instead, it felt as if I had passed through an invisible barrier.

A moment later, Yazi fell to the ground.

This is a natural cavity located deep within a glacier, about 100 feet in diameter.

Strangely, there was no biting cold inside the cave; instead, a warm and peaceful atmosphere flowed through it…

"Vitality"? It's completely out of place in the deathly silence of this icy wasteland.

The cave walls are not made of ice, but of a strange substance that is as clear as black crystal, with a faint golden liquid slowly pulsating inside, forming a closed and stable space.

"This place..." Chen Wanli sensed the strangeness of this place through his nascent soul, secretly marveling at it while remaining extremely vigilant.

Logically speaking, the warm places in the coldest places often harbor the most dangerous things.

The golden statue carefully searched the vicinity and was astonished to find that there were no other living creatures or anything terrifying there.

It's more like a paradise in an extremely cold land?

Although it seems eerie, it is an excellent place to refine spiritual roots.

After confirming that there was no immediate danger, Chen Wanli no longer hesitated.

The golden body immediately sat down cross-legged, with its hands clasped in a loose embrace, its spirit and soul suspended in front of its chest.

The Immortal Healer's Heavenly Scripture technique was fully activated, and the nascent soul flew out from the golden body of Yazi, merging with the clear radiance of the spiritual root.

The refining process began, and it went more smoothly than expected.

The divine soul essence contained within the spiritual root was rapidly absorbed and integrated, and the nascent soul body solidified and grew stronger at a visible speed, with its aura steadily climbing toward a certain bottleneck.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

The rhythm of the nascent soul's internal energy circulation resonated with the warm and humid "vitality" of this place.

Just then, the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

"Buzz!"

The entire crystal cave suddenly trembled!

The slowly pulsating fluid on the cave wall suddenly brightened, as if a slumbering beast had been awakened!

Immediately afterwards, an unimaginably vast amount of pure energy, like a bursting dam or a galaxy overflowing, surged wildly out of the black crystal-like barrier.

It was no longer a gentle vitality, but a primordial aura carrying an ancient, wild, and supreme power, which instantly surged into the Nascent Soul's body.

"This is...?!" A storm of shock swept through Chen Wanli's mind.

This is by no means ordinary spiritual energy of heaven and earth, nor is it any known essence of any attribute.

The energy he felt was ancient and supreme, as if it pointed directly to some kind of origin of heaven and earth, yet it was also perfectly in line with the core essence of his cultivation technique!

Is it the primordial power hidden within this secret realm itself, sharing the same origin and resonance with my own cultivation method?!

It's like a master who cultivates the same technique as him pouring all his life's cultivation into him.

A million questions are swirling in my head!

Chen Wanli, who was following Ye Zhenjun's group, was already terrified and was just short of chasing after the golden statue to find out what was going on.

But he ultimately suppressed the thought, since it was common knowledge that he shared a divine soul with the golden body.

At this moment, the nascent soul was only being impacted by this pure primordial power, and there were no other problems.

This force is beneficial and harmless to itself.

Of course, this is on the premise that it doesn't burst.

Originally, relying solely on one's spiritual roots, the chances of a Nascent Soul transforming into a deity were still uncertain.

But at this moment, this massive amount of "energy" of indescribably high quality poured into his body.

Breakthrough is no longer the problem; the problem is how not to be instantly overwhelmed by this enormous force!

Chen Wanli could no longer care about anything else. He pushed his Nascent Soul to its limit, transforming himself into a pale golden vortex that frantically devoured energy.

The nascent soul's form flickered violently between solidity and illusion, its aura soaring forward like a rocket, launching the most ferocious attack on the insurmountable barrier of the Nascent Soul stage!

……

In the team.

As Chen Wanli followed Ye Zhenjun through the so-called "Weeping Ghost Ice Forest," his expression grew increasingly complicated.

On the one hand, many questions about this "adventure" lingered in my mind.

On the other hand, if the Nascent Soul truly succeeds in transforming into a deity, it will definitely generate huge energy fluctuations, and it is unknown whether this will alarm Ye Zhenjun and the Dragon King.

After all, both of them are top-tier combatants, with extremely keen senses.

Once exposed, the trouble will be immense, and all his calculations will be in vain.

We must find a way to cover up the invincible body immediately.

Just as Chen Wanli was pondering, he heard Ye Zhenjun's voice beside him: "Why does young friend Chen look so pale?"

"Oh, the terrain is complicated, and I feel uneasy about it!" Chen Wanli made up a story on the spot.

The icicles here are jagged and shaped like howling ghosts, and a mournful sound can indeed be heard when the cold wind passes by.

This inadvertently made his words seem more credible.

When this reached the ears of the gods, it was as if even Chen Wanli felt that this place was dangerous, and they all became more and more vigilant.

No one suspected anything else.

Even Ye Zhenjun laughed easily: "No need to be nervous, we'll be in an open area soon!"

As they spoke, they passed through the last twisted ice pillar barrier, and sure enough, the view opened up before them.

This is a huge ice valley, but the bottom of the valley is not solid ice, but a shallow pool filled with milky white cold mist.

The pool water was crystal clear, yet it exuded a terrifying chill that even Nascent Soul cultivators had to exert their inner energy to resist.

In the center of the icy pool, a giant ice block, over ten feet high, crystal clear like mutton fat jade, with liquid luster flowing inside, stands majestically. This is the outcrop of the "Ten Thousand Year Cold Jade" vein.

At the top of that giant ice, a fist-sized, dazzling blue ice crystal, its chilling aura almost tangible, was slowly absorbing the surrounding cold mist, its light flickering—the Ten-Thousand-Year Cold Jade Core!

However, treasures are not easily obtained.

Around the icy pool, on the ice surface and in mid-air, there were hundreds of Soul Devourers of various shapes and sizes swimming and wandering.