Li Ximing flickered to a spot not far away. However, before he could even deploy the Heaven-Venerating Gate, he sensed something. His gaze sharpened as he quietly watched the world before him.0

A small eight-pointed snowflake spun in the air and drifted gently down. He lifted his gaze slightly and saw the entire mountain range already filled with falling snow. It was gradually turning pure white. Li Ximing was first greatly alarmed, his mind briefly blank, then quickly realized what was happening, No pine resin. Thankfully, there is no pine resin…1

All the divine ability cultivators on Mount Xiaoshi lifted their heads with strange expressions. The eight-armed dharma wheel suspended in the air finally could not bear the strain as it emitted creaking sounds. In an instant, Mount Xiaoshi grew far colder as icy winds howled.0

The eight-armed dharma wheel dimmed down to almost nothing. White snow burst forth from it, the eruption accelerating at a terrifying...0