Luo Feng and others turned around in shock and saw the uninvited guest in front of them.

Luo Feng knew that he had violated the rules, so he immediately stepped forward and said respectfully.

"In Xialuofeng, we entered this place by mistake and had no malicious intent."

The golden-robed spiritual master looked at everyone, and his eyes stayed on Bai Xue.

His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he could see through everything.

"You have an unusual connection with a powerful being."

The golden-robed spiritual master said in an almost indifferent tone.

Luo Feng was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the other party would notice the connection between him and a certain existence.

But after thinking for a moment, he raised his head and answered calmly.

"I have a special relationship with Snow White."

The golden-robed spiritual master frowned slightly and glanced at Bai Xue.

"Is this woman sincere? Has she always treated you like this deep down?"

Luo Feng's eyes were fixed on the golden-robed spiritual master, and he could feel the other's suspicion and vigilance.

But he was convinced that the feelings between himself and Bai Xue were sincere, so he answered without hesitation.

"I believe in her heart and her feelings for me are sincere and deep."

The golden-robed spiritual master snorted coldly, his expression still worried.

"You need to treat it with caution. There are no absolutes on the road to immortality. Too much emotion may affect your path of cultivation."

When Luo Feng heard these words, a faint bitterness surged in his heart.

"I understand your warning."

Luo Feng said solemnly.

"But I am willing to accept all tests and protect the most important people around me."

The golden-robed spiritual master nodded slightly. He seemed a little relieved by Luo Feng's firm attitude.

Suddenly, Luo Feng's vision went dark. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in a world of ice.

The golden-robed spiritual master looked at him with stern eyes, and the golden-robed spiritual master said calmly.

"Block me on your strength and martial arts, and let you repair the ancient scroll in this city of ice and snow. Only by completing the repair of the scroll can Bai Xue be rescued."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Luo Feng felt that he was temporarily unable to use any strength or martial arts, and his body began to gradually feel the erosion of the cold air.

He looked around and saw an ancient palace in the distance, shining in the light.

Luo Feng made up his mind and embarked on the journey to the palace.

The cold wind was biting, forming traces like ice crystals on the road Luo Feng walked.

He walked carefully on the road, taking care to stand firm with every step.

However, as time goes by, the ice crystals become thicker and harder to walk on. When Luo Feng finally arrived at the palace, he was already so cold that he could hardly move.

He used all his strength and immediately looked up at the center of the palace.

In the center of the palace, there is an ancient picture frame.

The frame exudes a mysterious aura, and an ancient scroll is torn into pieces.

Luo Feng felt a strong anger and desire in his heart.

He took off the scabbard from his waist, picked up one of the scroll fragments and began to repair it.

Every time he pieced a piece of debris together, Luo Feng felt his physical and spiritual energy being consumed rapidly.

But he continued to repair it unwaveringly.

As time passed, Luo Feng struggled to collect the fragments of the scroll, and he repaired them carefully.

The splicing of each piece made him feel that his physical and spiritual energy were rapidly depleted.

But he didn't flinch, meticulously placing each piece in its correct place.

Bai Xue watched helplessly as Luo Feng ventured into this cold world, her heart filled with guilt.

If she had not pursued higher cultivation, Luo Feng might not have been in crisis.

She understands how important she is to Luo Feng, but she doesn't want to see him put in greater danger because of her.

"Luo Feng, please leave here. I know it's selfish to say this, but I really can't bear to see you get hurt again."

Shirayuki begged, crying.

Luo Feng raised his head and stared at Bai Xue's moist eyes, and shook his head firmly.

"I can't leave, Shirayuki. My heart is already filled with you and the rest of my friends, and I can't lose trust in you."

Although his body has reached its limit, and although Luo Feng feels that he is about to use up his last bit of strength, he still does not give up any hope.

He silently prayed in his heart that he could successfully repair the scroll and save Bai Xue.

Every splicing of fragments is a struggle and a determination to one's own heart.

Time gradually passed, and Luo Feng was covered with ice everywhere, making it almost difficult to move.

The coldness in his body seemed to laugh happily at his persistence and efforts.

Finally, when time was about to run out, Luo Feng passed out due to exhaustion.

He fell to the ground, pale and limp.

The golden-robed spiritual master quietly watched all this.

He examined Luo Feng's love for Bai Xue with cold eyes.

He knew that in this cold world, Luo Feng had been tested.

Suddenly, the golden-robed spiritual master gently stretched out his finger and drew a cross-shaped rune in the air. (End of chapter)

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