CHAPTER 1097: CHAPTER 340: PLAYER KINGDOM

Subsequently, Chen Qiu slowly closed his eyes, focusing intently.

To his surprise, the chaotic and disorderly cold wind, when he stood here with focus and felt it, unmistakably carried a guiding sensation. He opened his eyes and suddenly shot towards the west-facing direction.

Of course, before leaving, he casually took away the treasure buried beneath the tombstone.

...

An hour later.

"..."

Chen Qiu stood expressionlessly at the entrance of the Inheritance Land. Yes, he had returned from the depths of the Boundless Icefield, and this location was nearly close to Feizhou. The guiding sensation he felt came precisely from this entrance.

He hesitated slightly for a moment.

Still, he chose to step into the white vortex before him.

In the next moment—

The world spun around, and he returned to the familiar Green Stone Square. However, this time, he was not teleported to the Dead Sea. Accompanied by the Chao Tian Sect token in his arms glowing, a huge teleportation array emerged upon the Green Stone Square.

White light flashed.

He appeared in the depths beneath the Boundless Icefield.

Immediately thereafter.

"Roar!!!"

Countless cries of resentful spirits instantly sounded in his ears. He didn’t know how many there were; only that the waves of cries pierced his soul, making it difficult for him to calm down, just feeling restless.

This place is...

The depth beneath the Boundless Icefield; entirely hollowed beneath, and compared to the huge cavern below Feizhou, not even one percent of this place.

Filled densely with exceedingly crowded resentful spirits.

The entire bottom of the Boundless Icefield had astonishingly been completely hollowed out. No wonder the temperature was so low; with so many resentful spirits below, it would be peculiar if the temperature weren’t low. The reason for the rapid temperature drop over the years was that the numbers of collapsing lands had been gradually increasing, indicating this world’s cycle is about to end.

Then he immediately pulled out Fat Long and others from the small world.

This scene had to be shown to Fat Long and the others; it’s likely a sight unseen for ten thousand years, hard to find so many resentful spirits anywhere else.

"Ah?"

Fat Long, just released, swept his Divine Sense outward. When his Divine Sense reached the limit but still couldn’t touch all the resentful spirits, he froze in place, subconsciously muttering, "Isn’t this a bit exaggerated? How many people had to die for there to be so many resentful spirits!"

"Even if the entire Da Xia Country died ten times over, it wouldn’t be enough for this many resentful spirits, right?!"

Chen Qiu smiled lightly, looking at the resentful spirits rushing towards him in a fierce attack. Standing here, he could clearly feel the entire Boundless Icefield nearly covered by Evil Wood, though the years had passed, these Evil Woods had long been buried deep underground, becoming part of the soil, indeed a little inconvenient to excavate.

But the quantity was plenty.

In terms of area.

The Boundless Icefield is much larger than Feizhou, even larger than the entire Da Xia Country. After all, even with his Earth Immortal Cultivation using a mount, it still took a whole hour’s effort racing from the deepest part of Boundless Icefield to here.

Its vast terrain is evident.

Immediately, without further delay, amidst the raging storm arriving, a cleansing action commenced!

...

Three days, three nights.

Chen Qiu hovered in the air, lost in thoughts, deep within the hollow beneath the Boundless Icefield, slaughtering the resentful spirits nonstop for three days and nights, with everything he had. Yet, he couldn’t clear the resentful spirits thoroughly; new ones kept replenishing endlessly.

Couldn’t kill them all, absolutely impossible.

He didn’t use the Body Killing Move, as its damage exceeded the necessary; he merely used ordinary spell attacks, capable of instant kill, slightly easier, but no matter how easy, continuous work for three days and nights is unbearable.

Just like that...

Another four days passed.

Took a full seven days.

When his body completely numb, repeatedly mechanically executing the Thunder Summoning Technique, only realizing when his Divine Sense didn’t automatically capture a target, he looked down.

Finally...

Finally, the densely packed resentful spirits, originally filling the depths, were completely gone, all cleaned out.

Beside him, Fat Long and the others were on the verge of collapse, no one can withstand the consecutive seven days of battle.

It would truly lead to death.

"Going back."

With a hoarse voice, Chen Qiu raised the Chao Tian Sect Token in his hand. Soon, a teleportation gate appeared again at the top of the cavern, and white light flashed, taking them back to the entrance of the Inheritance Land.

And at this moment—

Standing atop the Boundless Icefield, Chen Qiu could clearly feel the rapid warming of the entire Boundless Icefield’s temperature; the piercing cold winds had entirely vanished, even the black clouds always hovering above had begun to slowly disperse for some time.

The long-missed sunlight once again shone upon the lands of the Boundless Icefield.

The permafrost, frozen for thousands of years, now began slowly melting under the warming temperature.

Never again would there be a Boundless Icefield.

"Seems like some resentful spirits should’ve been left; otherwise, the Boundless Icefield’s absence feels somewhat odd, a bit hard to adapt to," Chen Qiu murmured in distraction.

But soon a wave of irrepressible fatigue surged in his heart; he immediately took out the Heavenly Palace from his bosom, threw it to the ground, dove right into it without a word. No choice, had to sleep, rest for a while.