In the hundreds of years that the Extreme Underworld Grass has been alive, it has seen many people who live and die. They came into the world crying and then died quietly. The remote snow country was originally a place of tranquility.

She had never seen such a bloody killing, such a tragic pain. Intense karma rises like a flame in the tranquil snow. The snow was a mess of blood red. The corpses were all over the ground, blood and tears mixed together, seeping into the snow and ice, and then quickly frozen.

Although it has a lifespan of hundreds of years, the Extreme Underworld Grass that crawls under this city has no power to resist, and can only continue to faithfully transmit the yang energy in its body to every corner of the city, but now it is drowned in screams and a sea of blood.

Because Venerable Yuanyang no longer exists, her Yang Qi has no source, but it is a little less to convey a little. So this kind of city is also like a huge corpse, which is gradually cooling.

After the catastrophe, the city fell silent, cooled, buried, and finally disappeared.

But there was nothing she could do, she could only wither in the cold ice and snow.

It's all destiny. It is inviolable. The reason why they are today is because of the cause and effect that they planted in the previous life. And the cycle of reincarnation is endless, engulfing all sentient beings. Whether it is a natural extinction or such a tragic end, it is actually no different.

If she could, she would be willing to incarnate into the Nine Netherworld winds of this polar region, blowing all the yang energy, freezing the heavens and the earth, and turning them into the Xuanyin world. Only in this way will this killing stop, sentient beings solidify, and reincarnation stop.

She will let these spirits continue to live in peace and tranquility in the ruined city, without suffering from reincarnation.

A strong desire came from her heart, but it was meaningless. The grass mustard in the human world, her wishing power, is also meaningless like the countless grass mustard between heaven and earth.

She continued to wither. Spreading everywhere, almost all the roots, stems, and leaves that cover the entire city are shrinking. A smell of blood soaked through the ice, staining her roots with blood.

Although most of her roots had withered, the bloody breath seeped deep into her veins like maggots on the tarsal bones, and remained in her body to this day.

Although the city of Snow has been destroyed, she will not die. She was just a grass on the ice field. When all the yang energy is gone, the glimmer of life in her body remains.

It's just that after most of her body withered with the city, she returned to its most primitive state, which was an inconspicuous weed on the ice field.

But when the consciousness is generated, it will not disappear. So even if she turned into grass with only a glimmer of life on the ice field, her consciousness was still awake. She is still slowly reminiscing about the prosperity of the past, the tranquility and the bloody hell of destruction.

It was a long ordeal for her. Until one day, a slender blackfriar appeared on the horizon of the ice field, his clothes fluttering, peerless independence. It was the first time she had seen a human since the destruction of Syracuse.

He walked straight up, holding a black chain in his hand. At the other end of the chain was a fat white cat with a gloomy complexion. The cat seemed to be very unhappy, and was dragged forward by this man, and made an extremely unpleasant meow sound from its mouth.

He seemed taken aback at first. There was only a trace of life on this weed on the ice field, and it seemed to have an incomparably complex divine sense. He walked over and poured a stream of pure yang qi into the stems and leaves of this grass.

The Divine Consciousness of the Extreme Underworld Grass became active in an instant, and it was no longer as slow as before. She conjured into the shadow of a woman in white to talk to the man in black.

"Who are you and what are you doing here?"

"I'm Qin Zunyang. I'm here to find the killing. ”

"Killing, what's that?"

"Huh," Qin Zunyang lifted the chain in his hand and picked up the cat, and the cat meowed in protest again, "That's it." ”

Seeing this interesting person, she also smiled, "What's the use of you catching this cat?"

Qin Zunyang said seriously, "The destruction of the clan here and the blood flowed like a river, all of which were harmed by it." Otherwise, how could it be called killing? However, if you go north, you will encounter a disciple of Xuan Ming, and you will be suppressed. I took the opportunity to capture it, and although I can't avenge those who died in vain, I can at least keep the world peaceful for many years. ”

"Then you caught him, why don't you go back?"

"I've come to you to take you away. ”

"I, I can't survive in the south, why should I go with you?"

"I can't control this fierce cat. But you can, you are born of Xuan Ming, and Xuan Ming is the nemesis of this killing. If you come with me, I will give you what you want. ”

"Oh?" she hesitated. She never thought about where she came from. Anyway, she was here when she was alive, and if she died, then she wouldn't exist. She didn't know anything about what kind of mysteries and what kind of killing.

"I just want this world to have no life and death, no reincarnation. ”

The man in black was stunned for a moment, and he smiled: "Your heart is so big." Even if there is no killing in this world, there are births, old age, sickness and death, there are eight sufferings in life, and there are reincarnations. ”

"I'm just a grass, how big can my heart be?"

"The cycle of life and death was written by the God of creation. If you can become the God of creation, you can modify it. ”

"That's impossible?"

"I'll take you to a place where the creatures never die. Even if you die, you will not enter reincarnation. You can cultivate there and one day take them out of samsara. ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

She was then taken to this pagoda. In a sense, the creatures here are indeed immortal. The dying Jade Palace disciples will be teleported.

Even if the creatures that were originally reincarnated in this immortal tree could not teleport, when they died, the creatures would be frozen in the bitter cold water and would not enter the cycle of reincarnation. As soon as they encounter yang energy, they will be resurrected.

She cultivated in the Extreme Hades Palace, creating humanoid Xuanbing prosthetics for these frozen creatures one by one, and teaching them the method of cultivation, so that when she ascended in the future, she would take them to get rid of the suffering of reincarnation together.

Qin Zunyang also gave her a name, called Wen Ruxue.

The world was quiet and peaceful, almost close to her ideals. But she vaguely felt that the world was not fixed. The reason is on herself.

The Xuanyin True Qi gathered in her body was the source of the reincarnation freeze. If she ceased to exist, the Extreme Hades would naturally collapse. All the creatures in it will re-enter the cycle and embark on the road to the Yellow Springs.

Although she was born of Xuan Ming and has an extremely long lifespan, she is not immortal, and there will be a day when her longevity will be exhausted. If she wants this world to last forever, she can only continue to breathe in cultivation, just like ordinary demon cultivation, from building a foundation, to the Void Pill, then the Purple Mansion, the Golden Pill, and finally the Yuan Infant to grow up and obtain a disease-free immortal body.

The exercises she practiced originated from the teachings of the Venerable Yuanyang of the Snow Clan, called the "Xuanming Nine Dead Yin Cultivation Sutra". Cultivating according to this method, first yang and then yin, is far faster than other exercises, and there is only one thing that is not good.

This method takes over the creation of the Three Realms and freezes reincarnation with Xuan Gong, which will surely provoke the wrath of the heavens. The monks have a great tribulation of wind and fire once every 500 years, and the cultivation of this method is particularly dangerous, far more terrifying than other exercises. The so-called "nine deaths" is definitely not a lie.

If it weren't for those Yuanyang Venerables who cultivated this scripture, they would not have triggered the catastrophe and led to the destruction of the Snow Clan five hundred years ago.

Now that five hundred years have passed, she has finally completed her golden pills, and the infant has just become a child, but another catastrophe is approaching.

So she prepared this spirit seed to avoid calamity.

Many years ago, she had deduced it by the method of calculation, but she was surprised to find that the person who responded to the catastrophe was actually a descendant of the Venerable Yuanyang of the Snow Clan.

The Snow Clan had long since been wiped out, and at that time, Venerable Yuanyang had all fallen. She also didn't expect that far away in the southeast corner of this Houtu Dynasty, there were still descendants of the Snow Clan, and they were also orphans of Venerable Yuanyang who had a "bitter cold body".

If she could find this descendant of the Snow Country with a bitter cold body to fuse the spirit seed and recreate the Soul Wound Sword, she would be able to escape this catastrophe.

In the entire Extreme Hades Palace, the source of yang energy is this great silver fir tree. Moreover, she was unable to absorb yang qi from this great silver fir tree, and she had to be absorbed by the Jade Palace disciple who had cultivated the "Foundation Building Pure Yang Gong" as an intermediary.

Therefore, only when the disciples of the Jade Palace come here every year to cultivate, and replace those Snow Clan's Yuan Yang Stores to feed her with Yang Qi, can she maintain the existence of this world.

Once the Wind and Fire Tribulation comes, even this tree may not be able to be saved, let alone her Extreme Hades Palace above the treetops, and those Xuanbing creatures in the Extreme Hades Palace who are hovering on the edge of reincarnation.

But if the descendants of the Snow Country of the Bitter Cold Body can fuse the spirit seed and recreate the Soul Wound Sword, she will take all these Xuanbing Demon Cultivators who follow her into the Soul Wound Sword together.

She can gather the cold poison of the world, and the owner of the soul wound sword can use the cold poison to generate a steady stream of yang energy, and her extreme underworld palace and the creatures in it can exist for a long time. She will also be able to continue cultivating until the Yuan Infant matures.

So she had been waiting, waiting for a descendant of the Snow Clan with a bitter cold body to come and fuse the spirit seed.

Over the past many years, there have been quite a few Jade Palace disciples who have been able to climb the Great Silver Fir Tree to reach the Extreme Hades Palace. It's just that she was disappointed again and again, and she never saw a disciple with a bitter cold body.

Without the body of bitter cold, not only can it not fuse the spirit seed, but when the soul breath is forcibly imprinted, the strong cold poison in the spirit seed will invade the soul and cause soul injury. But there are always some determined cultivators who are not dissuaded by her and insist on trying to fuse the spirit seed.

She doesn't force it either. When the cold poison backlash caused the practice disciples to die, there were immortal trees' teleportation arrays to teleport them out, which was not fatal. It's just that the soul wound caused by the invasion of cold poison doesn't know how to heal.