NOVPUB"The Method of Ice Dao?"
Chijian was slightly startled, then immediately shook his head and said,
"I do!"
While speaking, he raised his hand and a speck of ice appeared in his palm, rapidly condensing into an icicle.
Wang Ba was slightly surprised.
He hadn’t intended to teach the other party the Dharma of the Ice Dao, only pondering a slight guidance in the aspect of ice.
But he hadn’t expected the other to have already learned it.
However, upon closely examining the icicle in the other’s hand, a hint of confusion couldn’t help but surface on his face.
"What’s the matter? Do you also study the Ice Dao?"
Noticing the change in Wang Ba’s expression, Chijian’s eyes showed a bit of curiosity:
"But did you notice something? Speak freely."
Wang Ba hesitated for a moment before addressing,
"My knowledge is limited, but, why do I feel that the Ice Method you’ve condensed... seems somewhat impure?"
Upon hearing this, Chijian surprisingly glanced at Wang Ba and then nodded:
"You’re not wrong. Although I can use the Ice Method, it is done by controlling ice with the sword, which is kind of a trick."
As he spoke, he flicked his hand.
The icicle instantly dispersed, turning into numerous Sword Qi before swiftly retracting into Chijian’s palm.
Wang Ba couldn’t help but show a look of amazement.
"Can you really transform a sword into ice?"
However, Chijian shook his head:
"It’s only a semblance, lacking the true essence."
Then he frowned and said,
"Ice Dao is extreme. I came to this Northsea Continent specifically to experience the environment of North Sea and comprehend the extreme of Ice Dao to integrate into my Sword Dao, to perfect my Sword Dao. Sadly, despite years of hard cultivation, I still can’t grasp the extreme Dao Intention of Ice Dao, nor can I integrate it into my Sword Dao."
"Extreme Dao Intention?"
Wang Ba hesitated at these words.
If one talks about the extreme of Ice Dao, Martial Aunt Mu Lian would definitely be the first that comes to mind.
However, without her permission, he couldn’t disclose her whereabouts.
But at this moment, there was another who had already attained the ’extreme’ in the Ice Dao.
Chijian, with a clear Sword Heart, instantly perceived the subtle changes in Wang Ba’s expression and his heart stirred.
Without any pretense of a superior’s pride, he leaned forward with a grin:
"You, lad, could it be that you have a solution?"
Wang Ba looked at his Storage Ring in hand, pondered for a moment, and finally said,
"I cannot guarantee it will definitely be of use…"
Upon hearing this, Chijian eagerly grabbed Wang Ba’s arm and urgently interrupted,
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up!"
Wang Ba hesitated, then could only slightly turn his head and looked back at the iron ship:
"Fellow Daoist, please come out."
Chijian was taken aback, his curiosity drawing his gaze towards the iron ship.
He then saw a young cultivator in a white robe, with a face as cold as frost, emerge from the cabin.
The face was nearly ninety percent similar to the cultivator standing before him.
"Oh? An Incarnation?"
Chijian looked at Wang Ba and the white-robed cultivator on the iron ship with surprise.
His gaze swept back and forth between them.
But in the next moment, he flashed through the air and landed in front of the white-robed cultivator.
He examined the Ice Daoist from all around, somewhat curiously:
"You dare to train in multiple incarnations without Immortal Ascension? Aren’t you afraid it will interfere with the comprehension of your future Dao Secrets?"
"Doesn’t Xumi remind you?"
The Ice Daoist looked at him with an indifferent expression.
Chijian, unaffected, curiously grasped the Ice Daoist’s arm.
The moment they touched,
a pure and extreme frost began to swiftly spread on his hand!
"Be careful, Senior!"
Although the Ice Daoist had strong control over Ice Style mana and could barely keep it from affecting his surroundings, direct contact with his body naturally triggered the Ice Style mana’s retaliation.
Although Wang Ba knew it wouldn’t hurt Chijian, he still hurriedly warned him.
As expected, Chijian manipulated numerous fine Sword Qi on his hand, expelling the frost in an instant.
Yet Chijian didn’t let go; instead, he grasped the Ice Daoist’s arms even tighter, his eyes gleaming with excitement:
"What pure Ice Dao mana!"
"That’s the one!"
"Haha!"
"Come on! Give me more!"
As he spoke, he let the frost continue to spread across his hands and arms without any defenses.
In the blink of an eye, his entire figure was covered in ice and snow, looking like a frost statue. n𝚘vp𝚞𝚋.com
Standing amidst the swirling snow, immobile, if not for the powerful mana and vibrant life force within him, the others would almost think he had been frozen to death.
Wang Ba, Ying He, and Li Yingfu exchanged glances, unsure of what to do.
Seeing the Ice Daoist’s indifferent and somewhat puzzled gaze, Wang Ba could only spread his hands:
"My apologies for the trouble, Fellow Daoist."
Having said that, he immediately probed into the storage ring Chijian had given him with his Spiritual Sense.
He found that although Chijian appeared destitute, the space inside the ring was as large as half a small city.
What’s more crucial was that such a vast space was packed full, with scarcely any room to spare.
All sorts of spirit materials, Spirit Stones, Magic Tools, Talismans, Elixirs, and so on were heaped together in a pile.
If not for the abundant Spiritual Energy pervading the space, one might almost mistake it for a mountain of trash.
"No wonder he said he hadn’t sorted it out..."
Feeling somewhat helpless, Wang Ba shook his head.
Looking at the cluttered storage space, he couldn’t help but feel an urge to organize.
The key point was that without sorting it out, it was really hard to know how many Cultivation Methods and scriptures were inside.
With this in mind, Wang Ba began the process of tidying up.
The snowflakes fluttered about.
The snow around the Ice Daoist didn’t dare to land on him but quickly piled up nearby.
Wang Ba and the other two retreated back into the cabin of the iron ship, each either cultivating or managing their storage space.
