Soul Emperor Martial God

"Something is wrong," Xiao Yi frowned.

"The Gang Wind has dispersed, yet the suction hasn't disappeared."

Xiao Yi muttered to himself, deep in thought about the Extreme Cold Rift.

Millions of years ago, this place was already a perilous area, already a rift.

The rift, bottomless, like an abyss.

But back then, the Gang Wind was not as terrifying as it is now.

Xiao Yi obtained a lot of information from Ice Venerate's memories.

Of course, the memories from a long time ago were very vague.

Only those from the last few hundred years were clear.

But this did not prevent Xiao Yi from speculating about the past.

Because, in these recent centuries, the Ice Venerate had been doing the same thing every day—cultivating Martial Soul Power.

Yes, cultivating Martial Soul Power.

The Ice Venerate was once a Soul Master.

Being a career option for Martial Artists, naturally, there was cultivation involved.

From the memory information, Xiao Yi obtained a Cultivation Technique named 'Soul Thought Technique.'

This technique belonged to Soul Masters.

Also, its rank was unclear. It wasn't created by the Ice Venerate, yet it was a method he constantly practiced.

Furthermore, there was also a soul skill named 'Ice Storm Devouring Soul.'

The memory information from the Ice Venerate was mostly incomplete.

Only the Ice Venerate Sacred Pattern Technique, Soul Thought Technique, and Ice Storm Devouring Soul, these three methods of cultivation were extremely intact.

Without a doubt, these three were the methods he cultivated and the most powerful methods he possessed.

The Ice Venerate Sacred Pattern Technique needs no further explanation.

And the Soul Thought Technique.

Xiao Yi had long guessed that in the Ice Venerate's spiritual sense, there undoubtedly lingered Martial Soul Power.

That wisp of Ghost Light was already a thing of nothingness, utterly incapable of any Martial Arts cultivation.

The only things that could be cultivated were the Soul Master's techniques.

And what the Ice Venerate had been doing these hundreds of years was using his spiritual sense to wield 'Ice Storm Devouring Soul.'

Utilizing this soul skill, he continuously unleashed Ice Storms.

Constantly increasing the strength of the Gang Wind inside the Extreme Cold Rift.

Xiao Yi guessed that since this had been happening for hundreds of years,

It was very likely that over the millennia, the Ice Venerate had always been doing this.

This had made the Gang Wind within the Extreme Cold Rift so powerful.

Doing the same thing for millions of years, Xiao Yi couldn't help but admire the Ice Venerate's perseverance.

But at the same time, it was a measure of last resort for the Ice Venerate.

He had no other means of attack.

All he had left was the 'Ice Storm Devouring Soul' soul skill.

He had to ensure he possessed enough strength to kill his 'prey.'

Only then could he consider 'Body Seizing.'

Over millions of years, he had turned the Gang Wind of the Extreme Cold Rift into a force he could control.

"So that's how it is." After pondering, Xiao Yi understood.

His earlier strike had dispersed the Gang Wind.

But there was still a force that pulled him back into the cave.

This force came from the 'Soul Power' that filled the Extreme Cold Rift.

Simply put, the Gang Wind in the Extreme Cold Rift was no longer normal Gang Wind.

Instead, it was 'Ice Storm Gang Wind' possessing 'Soul Power.'

Xiao Yi walked to the edge of the cave, looking out with an increasingly serious expression.

This old monster, the Ice Venerate, had been continuously wielding 'Ice Storm Devouring Soul' in the Extreme Cold Rift for millions of years.

The intensity of the Ice Storm Gang Wind here, especially within the range of the 'Wind Eye', was probably beyond what the Earth Extreme Realm could withstand.

No wonder the Extreme Cold Rift was recognized as the most perilous place in the Extreme Cold Land.

The Ice Venerate could control all the Gang Wind here, perhaps not even a Supreme Strong like the former Blizzard Manor Master could match him.

Xiao Yi secretly furrowed his brows, thinking that escaping the Extreme Cold Rift through his own martial strength seemed like an impossible task.

"Soul Power attacks are invisible and insidious."

"But after all, the Ice Venerate's spiritual sense has disappeared, and the Ice Storm Gang Wind here has become ownerless."

"If one knows the techniques of a Soul Master, perhaps escaping is not impossible."

Xiao Yi muttered to himself.

As he finished speaking, Xiao Yi didn't waste time and began cultivating the 'Soul Thought Technique.'

Similarly, the 'Soul Thought Technique' was not particularly difficult for Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi practiced cultivation while introspecting on the Small World within his body.

Not long after, a bizarre force appeared around his two Martial Souls.

This was the Soul Power.

Xiao Yi briefly compared, realizing that this power was somewhat similar to the Asura Power.

As time passed, the Soul Power around his two Martial Souls grew denser.

Simultaneously, Xiao Yi was also deep in thought.

In Ancient Times, professions like Soul Masters, Alchemists, Array Masters, and others coexisted powerfully.

Martial Artists primarily focused on cultivating Martial Arts.

With various professions supporting them.

Martial Artists of that era were each formidable in combat.

The Flame Dragon Continent back then must have been full of excitement.

Sadly, now, only the profession of Alchemist had been passed down.

That fascinating world sparked a bit of fervor in the restless Xiao Yi.

"Sigh." After an hour, Xiao Yi ceased his cultivation and retracted the surplus thoughts in his mind.

The most important thing now was to escape this place.

"Hm?" Xiao Yi suddenly furrowed his brows.

Inside the Small World, a certain amount of 'Soul Power' had already been cultivated.

Soul Power covered the two great Martial Souls, shimmering and even appearing mystical.

However, suddenly, the Soul Power around the Ice Phoenix Sword Soul vanished instantaneously.

"Can Soul Power also serve as your repairing force?" Xiao Yi muttered to himself, slightly surprised.

Fortunately, the Soul Power around the Fire Control Beast hadn't disappeared.

Otherwise, Xiao Yi really wouldn't know of any other means to escape the Extreme Cold Rift.

"Ha." Xiao Yi let out a low shout.

Instantly issuing 'Soul Power' through the Fire Control Beast.

This was the simplest method of using Soul Power found in the Soul Thought Technique.

A wave of invisible ripples abruptly burst forth from within Xiao Yi.

For a long moment, this invisible force vanished without a trace.

Xiao Yi glanced at the cave wall beside him.

These walls were made of thick layers of ice.

Xiao Yi slightly extended his hand and flicked it.

In an instant, crack… crack… crack…

A large section of the ice layer fell off.

The surface of the ice layer seemed intact; however, the ice several meters deep inside had already turned to powder.

"The attack methods of a Soul Master are truly bizarre," Xiao Yi exclaimed with surprise.

The next second, Xiao Yi's figure flashed as he leapt out of the cave.

Incidentally, the corpse of the Wind Snow Sword Master had already been placed inside his Universe Ring.

He was going to attempt to leave again.

In reality, he had not fully comprehended the 'Soul Thought Technique,' and many of the Soul Master's methods had not been fully cultivated.

But he did not want to delay any further.

Once out of the cave, indeed, countless harsh Gang Winds blew towards him.

A pulling force tried to suck him back into the cave.

At that moment, Xiao Yi clearly felt the 'Soul Power' existing around him.

"Break." Xiao Yi shouted lowly.

A burst of invisible force suddenly erupted from his body, neutralizing the Soul Power within the Ice Storm Gang Wind.

Xiao Yi's figure swiftly soared.

Barely before the Soul Power was exhausted, he flew out nearly a thousand meters.

The Soul Power he had cultivated in that brief session of practice wasn't much.

But it was enough.

Beyond a thousand meters, it was no longer the 'Wind Eye' region.

The suction and the intensity of the Gang Wind greatly weakened.

Purple Flame Fire Wings fiercely vibrated, shooting into the sky.

A height of ten thousand meters was merely a moment away for him.

"Bing Chengtian, you can't escape," Xiao Yi shouted loudly.

A trail of firelight instantly burst out from the Extreme Cold Rift.

Then, the light rapidly flew in a certain direction.

That direction was precisely the mandatory route from the Extreme Cold Land to the Ice Martial Kingdom.

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First update.