The Great Ruler: The Ice Emperor Descends, Freezing the World!

Chapter 134 Wen Qingxuan: Aren't you going to help me out of this predicament! Entering the rui

"With our combined strength, if we join forces, the inheritance of this Wooden Temple will surely be within our grasp."

Faced with Wang Zhong's invitation, Wen Qingxuan frowned slightly, and a hint of undisguised aloofness and indifference flashed in her eyes.

"No need. You already have so many people with you, you probably don't need our sisters from the Myriad Phoenix Spirit Academy."

Bing Tianxiao stood to the side.

He didn't even glance at the group from the Holy Spirit Academy from beginning to end, as if they were invisible.

Upon hearing Wang Zhong's words, he turned around and teased Wen Qingxuan with a playful expression:

"Oh my, he calls you Qingxuan, that's so affectionate."

"The other party is the Great Holy Son, are you really not going to reconsider and disagree?"

Upon hearing this, Wen Qingxuan rolled her eyes at him, secretly grinding her teeth.

She secretly reached out and pinched Bing Tianxiao's waist, lowering her voice to scold him angrily:

"You bastard, you've taken advantage of me so much along the way, and now that I'm in trouble, aren't you going to help me out?!"

Hearing Wen Qingxuan's complaint, which had a hint of coquetry, Bing Tianxiao's smile deepened.

He then slowly turned his head and fixed his gaze on Wang Zhong.

His eyes, which had been full of mockery, turned into a deep, cold indifference the moment he looked at Wang Zhong.

"Didn't you hear me?"

She said no!

Upon hearing Bing Tianxiao's blunt words, Wang Zhong's smile froze slightly.

He raised his head, his gaze meeting Bing Tianxiao's deep and indifferent eyes in mid-air.

In that instant, Wang Zhong felt an indescribable sense of oppression wash over him.

He swallowed back the polite words that were on the tip of his tongue.

Wang Zhong gave Bing Tianxiao a deep look, but said nothing more.

With a wave of his hand, he led the Holy Spirit Academy members away, returning to the hilltop they occupied.

Watching Wang Zhong lead his men away.

Wen Qingxuan then withdrew her gaze and turned to the group on another hilltop, introducing them to Bing Tianxiao:

"Those are the people from the Four Seas Spiritual Academy."

"This spiritual academy is somewhat peculiar, if we consider it in isolation."

None of their individual branches reach the level of top-tier spiritual academies. But once the four academies unite, their foundation and strength could even rival our five major academies.

At this point, Wen Qingxuan's expression became somewhat solemn:

"The intensity of this year's Spirit Academy Tournament is extremely high, far exceeding that of previous years."

Because many ancient spiritual schools that had previously remained secluded or never participated in the competition have now emerged and joined in.

This wooden temple ruin is probably just the beginning.

Bing Tianxiao nodded slightly, his expression remaining calm.

Just then, the spiritual energy in the world suddenly began to boil violently.

The massive spiritual array that enveloped Mount Mushen ahead began to ripple violently.

"The time has come, let's make our move!"

Someone shouted loudly.

Immediately afterwards, the six groups of people holding the Wood God's Scroll rushed out almost simultaneously.

Bing Tianxiao also flicked his finger, and a wooden divine scroll radiating ancient energy flew out from his hand and hovered in mid-air.

The six Wood God Scrolls converged and instantly burst forth with dazzling light.

The next moment, six enormous beams of light burst forth from the Wood God Scroll, piercing directly into the sky and slamming into the massive protective spirit array.

Rumble!

With a deafening roar, the seemingly indestructible spirit array was finally torn apart by the six beams of light, and a massive crack of light, hundreds of feet long, slowly emerged.

Like a gateway to antiquity, it has been completely opened!

"The ruins have been opened! Charge!"

Seeing the huge crack, the entire team across the mountainside turned red with rage.

Countless figures surged toward the gate like locusts in a swarm.

Seeing this, Bing Tianxiao remained calm and composed.

He raised his hand and waved it, and an extremely cold aura rushed out.

Roar!

With a deafening dragon roar, a massive, dark blue ice dragon, tens of meters long, instantly materialized.

"Come on up."

Bing Tianxiao was the first to leap onto the dragon's head, followed closely by Luo Li. Wen Qingxuan and the others also jumped onto the broad dragon's back.

Then, the ice dragon swung its massive body, transforming into a streak of ice-blue light, and plunged directly into the rift of light.

Upon entering the ruins of the Wooden God Temple.

Everyone keenly sensed that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within this ancient space was extremely ancient.

But it exudes a violent and oppressive feeling.

Flying through the air here consumes spiritual energy several times faster than outside.

However, for Bing Tianxiao, whose foundation is unfathomable, this amount of consumption is nothing.

Xu Huang and the others, along with the girls from the Myriad Phoenix Spirit Academy, had also stocked up on combat elixirs in the trading town.

Naturally, they are not afraid of such consumption.

Standing atop the dragon's head, Bing Tianxiao turned to look at Wen Qingxuan and the others, and casually asked:

"This wooden temple ruins hold many opportunities. Is there any particular inheritance you desire?"

Wen Qingxuan thought about it carefully, then shook her head and said:

"The Wood God Temple's cultivation methods are biased towards the wood element, which doesn't quite fit with the path of my Myriad Phoenix Spirit Academy."

I don't need anything in particular.

The other members of the Myriad Phoenix Spirit Academy behind her also shook their heads, indicating that they did not have a specific goal.

"Since there's no need for inheritance..."

A smile played on Bing Tianxiao's lips, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes:

"Then let's head straight to Lingbao Mountain!"

Without the need for a specific lineage, those natural treasures nurtured over millions of years are the most valuable things!

Upon hearing the words "Lingbao Mountain," Wen Qingxuan's beautiful eyes lit up, but she then hesitated and asked in return:

"This ruins are so vast, can you accurately sense where the most concentrated point of spiritual energy in heaven and earth is?"

"easy."

Bing Tianxiao smiled faintly, and the dark golden dragon shadow reappeared in his eyes.

His immense and terrifying perception swept across the surrounding thousands of miles like a storm in an instant.

Just a few breaths later, he located a spot deep within the ruins where the spiritual energy was so dense it was almost tangible.

"Hold on tight."

Bing Tianxiao lightly touched the dragon's head with his toes.

The azure ice dragon beneath their feet let out a high-pitched roar, unleashing terrifying speed as it carried everyone at full speed toward Lingbao Mountain.

In fact, the reason we came here is because the original text records this location.

He went directly there, so nothing unexpected happened.

A short while later.

Below, a mountain peak radiating brilliant light appeared.

The mountain was not majestic, but it was enveloped in an overwhelming aura of spiritual light.

With its shimmering light, it resembles a mountain range made of piled gemstones, dazzlingly beautiful.

Around this mountain range, an overwhelming surge of spiritual energy flowed like a torrent...

On that mountain peak, there appeared to be neatly divided, flat stone platforms.

The stone platform appeared to be cast from jade, crystal clear.

In the center of those stone platforms stood jade lotus pedestals.

Within the lotus platform grow rare and precious natural treasures, swaying gently in the breeze, their rich, subtle fragrance permeating the air and bringing a sense of tranquility and joy.