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The Demonic Cultivator In Zombie World novel Chapter 239

Chapter 239: Search Your Soul for Cooperation

Chu Xuan gazed at the gradually diminishing Life-Death Mystic Ice, a look of satisfaction crossing his face. No wonder he had initially struggled to melt it; the ice required the burning of a soul-devouring fire.

Even so, fully melting it wouldn't happen overnight. Chu Xuan estimated that, at the current rate, it would take between three to five years to completely dissolve. By then, he could retrieve the items carried by Leng Hanshuang.

Chu Xuan smiled, considering the circumstances. In the world of cultivation, the Reincarnation Divine Sect would have soon located and retrieved the Life-Death Mystic Ice. For most cultivators, even encountering this ice wouldn't help—they couldn't break it.

Chu Xuan surmised that the ice could likely withstand attacks even from Deity Transformation cultivators, though he hadn't considered the possibility of it withstanding Astral Projection cultivators. If that were possible, why would the Reincarnation Divine Sect's Astral Projection ancestor gift it to a Holy Maiden rather than keep it?

"The Astral Projection ancestor of the Reincarnation Divine Sect probably never imagined that the Life-Death Mystic Ice encasing Leng Hanshuang would be continuously burned atop my Blood Evil Yin Fire day and night," Chu Xuan mused with a slight smile.

Normally, it would be incredibly difficult for cultivators below the Deity Transformation to break the ice in a short period, especially in a situation like Chu Xuan's, where the ice was exposed to a relentless flame for several years—an almost impossible scenario.

Moreover, Chu Xuan's Blood Evil Yin Fire was fundamentally different from the flames cultivated by ordinary cultivators. After all, his flame had devoured tens of millions of zombies and living souls!

Chu Xuan returned to the rooftop of the Haotai Hotel and took out a jade pendant containing the essence blood of True Master Tiancang. He had refrained from using it previously to conceal his energy signature, but now it was time to bring it out.

Chu Xuan broke the seal on the jade with his spiritual energy, extracted the blood essence, and dripped it onto the jade slip of the Body-Seizing Technique.

Instantly, the jade slip emitted layers of dark vapor—this was the seal left by True Master Tianqing. Chu Xuan delved his divine consciousness into the jade slip again, and this time, the Body-Seizing Technique was fully revealed to him. He swiftly committed it to memory.

To practice the Body-Seizing Technique, he first needed to find the materials to craft the Acquired Miraculous Jade. Most of the auxiliary materials were easy to obtain; the challenge lay in acquiring the main material.

"Spirit Mechanism Jade, why have I never heard of it?" Chu Xuan frowned. It could be a divine object of the Deity Transformation, which would be problematic.

Next, he would have to search the Myriad Souls Sect's library to see if there were any records related to the Spirit Mechanism Jade…

Time flew by swiftly, and three years had passed in the blink of an eye. Chu Xuan, with his hands clasped behind his back, stood before the Life-Death Mystic Ice.

Now, only a thin layer remained, stubbornly preserving Leng Hanshuang's body. Yet, even this remnant was on the verge of total disintegration under the relentless assault of the Blood Evil Yin Fire.

Crack, crack!

Pieces of ice plummeted to the ground. The lifelike ice sculpture, now riddled with extensive cracks, suddenly shattered with a thunderous crash. Leng Hanshuang's body fell to the floor.

The moment she touched the ground, Hu, who had been waiting for a long time, immediately seized her throat. Both Two Arms and Four Arms rushed forward, capturing her soul to prevent any chance of her Nascent Soul self-destructing.

Chu Xuan extended his hand and swiftly confiscated Leng Hanshuang's storage bag, nodding slightly in approval.

Leng Hanshuang awoke as if from a deep dream, feeling as though she had been lying on a bed made from millennium-old profound ice that was perpetually aflame beneath. The sensation of ice and fire had left her oscillating between shivering from the cold and passing out from the heat. Now awake, she found herself in a dire, inescapable predicament.

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