Start with the jailer

Time flies by quickly.

While the human world was in turmoil because the Sky Patrol Guards were killing evil officials, below the North Pole, Pan Li was becoming more and more anxious.

There was a bit of scattered light in his pupils, which was caused by the damage to his kidney energy due to being in fear for a long time.

Even though he inherited the power and godhood of the Ice God [Feng Ting Bingyi] through the Supreme Divine Mirror Chapter... he still couldn't suppress his fear under the pressure of the Immortal Organization.

It can be said that... ever since he escaped from the Heavenly Prison, he has been living in fear every day.

"Damn it... In the past, decades passed in the blink of an eye... Why do just a few months seem so long and torturous now?"

"winter solstice……"

"When will the winter solstice come?"

Only when the yang returns at the winter solstice, can he take advantage of the changes in the energy of heaven and earth to pass through the boundary formation and escape from Houtuzhou.

After counting with my fingers,
"Is it only September 27th?"

"There are still nearly three months left..."

“No matter what… I need to sleep to recover my strength. If I don’t have enough strength, I may not be able to use the changes in the energy of heaven and earth to successfully escape the blockade of the boundary array…”

"... God, you decide for yourself what fate is! The worst that can happen... is death!"

With his mind made firm, Pan Li slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep at the coldest point of the North Pole.

And after he fell asleep, the [Divine Law] of the Ice God [Feng Tingbingyi] broke through the unconscious constraints brought by Pan Li's consciousness, and began to spread naturally, truly spreading and affecting the entire world.

It quickly absorbed the particles of icy air between heaven and earth and began to accelerate the recovery of Pan Li's strength.

……

Time passed quickly, and three days passed in a flash.

October 1st,

Winter Clothes Day.

Its origin cannot be verified specifically, but it is at least a festival that has lasted for more than 100,000 years among the human race.

The fire flows in the seventh month, and the clothes are given in the ninth month.

It means that the weather starts to get cooler in July, and we should start making warm clothes in September.

The first day of October is designated as the Cold Clothes Festival, also known as the Clothes-Giving Festival.

People will spend the entire month of September making winter clothes for their loved ones, spouses, parents and children, and then give the clothes made in September away on the first day of October.

On this day, the common people, officials at all levels, remnants of aristocratic families, and poor clans all added a bit of happiness in the cold wind.

Some elders were happily chatting and laughing when they received clothes from their younger generations; some children were eager to put on new clothes when they received clothes from their elders, and then they started laughing and playing with their playmates.

There are also women or men who receive clothes from their loved ones, and then in the cold wind, the two hearts suddenly become warmer, and then... the icy and cold winter seems insignificant.

It was also on this day, early in the morning, that the gate of the Heavenly Prison became somewhat lively.

Ji Yanwei flashed over, holding an oil-paper bag in her hand, which contained the winter clothes she had prepared for Li Qingfeng.

She wove the Three Lives Silk, which was a mixture of gold, black and red, a unique species of the Three Lives Star Shadow Silkworm, and slipped in, looking towards the Heavenly Prison.

At the same time, Chen Jingnu also came with a silk bag. The two women looked at each other, and Chen Jingnu's pupils jumped in panic: "Greetings, Dean Ji!"

Ji Yanwei responded with an empty-handed salute.

Before Ji Yanwei could speak, Xin Yuan appeared in their sight.

Before Xin Yuan even bowed to Chen Jingnu and Ji Yanwei, Xiao Jiandun suddenly appeared behind him, flying in the air with a sword on his back.

Also at the same time,

Xiaolan from Fuchunju came slowly, the storage ring in her hand flickering slightly, but she didn't know whether she should take out the two pieces of clothes that the second and eldest girls were going to give away.

The women looked at each other.

Zhang Ting came slowly.

At this moment, even Ji Yanwei's eyes showed a bit of panic as if a thief had been discovered by his master.

But immediately, she took the packages from Xin Yuan and Chen Jingnu without leaving any trace: "Don't worry, I will definitely deliver your things!"

Chen Jingnu was slightly stunned.

Xin Yuan: "Dean Ji...you..."

"Cough cough!"

Ji Yanwei clenched her right fist to cover her lips and pretended to cough twice: "I have something important to do in Jiutianyuan. I'll leave now!"

As soon as the words were spoken, there was no trace of the person anymore.

Xiao Jiandun became slightly curious. Although she was slightly aware of her abnormal closeness to the emperor, she did not yet know the real truth like Chen Jingnu.

Therefore, this time she really came to Tianlao just to see if she could give the winter clothes directly to Uncle Cang Xiu.

In addition, she was well aware of Chen Jingnu's obsession with Yin Sha.

Similarly, she mistakenly thought that Ji Yanwei and Xin Yuan might have taken a fancy to one of the members of the Immortal Organization.

As Ji Yanwei walked away, Chen Jingnu and Xin Yuan calmed down, bowed to Zhang Ting with a guilty conscience, and then left as if escaping.

Xiao Jiandun then appeared beside Zhang Ting: "Sister-in-law! Are you here to bring winter clothes to me? Why is there a smell of... uh, braised pork ribs?"

Zhang Ting smiled and bowed: "Hello, Senior Sister!"

"I'm here to give you winter clothes, but I also thought that if Brother Feng is free, I can go home and have his favorite braised pork ribs!"

Xiao Jiandun smiled lightly, but for some reason a trace of bitterness emerged in his heart.

Xiaolan stood there awkwardly, slowly trying to withdraw while the two were not paying attention.

But it was also at this time,
Xiao Jiandun turned around and said, "Miss...what are you doing here?"

Xiaolan lowered her head slightly: "No... It's okay, I just came to ask for directions. I came from Jingzhou to look for my relatives..."

Xiaolan, who lives a reclusive life, had indeed never been seen by Xiao Jiandun.

Although Zhang Ting had some impression, at this moment she was thinking of Li Qingfeng.

Xiao Jiandun: "Oh? Where are you going? Although I haven't been in Jin'an City for a long time, I am very familiar with it."

Xiaolan: "Liang'an Lane... No. 74..."

Xiao Jiandun enthusiastically showed Xiaolan the way, and then continued chatting and laughing with Zhang Ting.

But after waiting for nearly half an hour, Li Qingfeng did not come out, and no one from the Guards came.

Zhang Ting sighed slightly: "It seems that today... Brother Feng is still very busy."

She handed the exquisite wooden box containing the clothes to a member of the Imperial Guards, and then looked at Xiao Jiandun: "Big Sister, why don't you put the winter clothes here as well? Senior Cang Xiu...may not be in the Heavenly Prison, so Brother Feng will definitely help Big Sister pass it on when the time comes."

Xiao Jiandun shook his head: "No need to trouble you, Junior Brother. I'll come back later. If it doesn't work, Junior Brother will help me pass it on."

"Then, Senior Sister, let's go to my house for dinner?"

Xiao Jiandun felt a little disappointed, but when he thought of the delicious braised spareribs, he nodded and said, "Sorry for bothering me over there!"

The two women left slowly.

Until this time, Xiaolan came again cautiously.

"Xiao Bao!"

"Xiao Bao!"

Xiao Bao, the commander of the Imperial Guards, came over quickly: "Miss Lan?"

Xiaolan took out two exquisite boxes from the storage ring.

Xiao Bao's eyes lit up, and he instantly felt extremely happy.

He thought it was Xiaolan who came to bring him winter clothes.

Warriors are not afraid of the severe cold in Ancheng this winter. After all, this is a place where it never snows. No matter how cold it is, it is impossible for warriors to feel cold. But this winter coat... in addition to keeping warm, it is no less than a token of love like the pepper and orchid on the Shangsi Festival.

"Give me……"

The words haven't come out yet.

Xiaolan spoke like a machine gun: "This is a gift from the eldest and second girls to the emperor. Remember to pass it on."

Xiao Bao stood stiffly in place, even wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Xiaolan laughed softly: "By the way, what did you say just now? I wasn't paying attention!"

Xiao Bao's expression returned to normal a little: "I'm telling you, don't worry about me doing the job!"

Xiaolan covered her mouth and chuckled, with a hint of tenderness in her smile.

Ever since the second girl started contacting Li Qingfeng, she almost acted as the messenger between the two of them, while on the Tianlao side, the work of the messenger was basically done by Xiao Bao.

The two have known each other for a long time.

But... the matter between the Second Young Lady and the Emperor has not been settled yet, how could she possibly get ahead of the Second Young Lady?

Xiaolan slowly turned and walked away.

then,

Ji Yanwei then dodged and walked out.

Before Xiao Bao had time to leave, he had three more items in his hands, one of which he handed over to Yin Sha, and the other two were handed over to Hou Di.

Wait till night,

Xiao Bao slowly walked out of the prison.

A sword was suddenly placed on his neck.

Being able to put the sword on his neck silently... meant that he was definitely no match for the person in front of him.

In an instant, his thoughts turned into a thousand words, but what came out of his mouth was an extremely decisive word: "Don't even think about learning anything from me!"

As he spoke, he already rushed towards the sword blade with all his strength.

Xiao Jiandun quickly put away his sword.

Sword light emerged from his body.

Only then did Xiao Bao see clearly that it was Xiao Jiandun.

Xiao Jiandun: "Sorry!"

"But I recognize you!"

Xiao Bao was speechless: "Greetings, Young President!"

Xiao Jiandun took out an exquisite wooden box and said, "Please pass it to the Emperor. Please pass it to Uncle Cangxiu for me. Also... please make an appointment with Uncle Cangxiu on the top of Zhufeng Mountain on the 15th day of the full moon."

After he finished speaking, Xiao Jiandun left without any hesitation.

Xiao Bao held the exquisite wooden box in his hand and said in silence: "Next year's Cold Clothes Festival... It seems I have to ask for leave in advance. This job is too dangerous!"

……

While in the Sky Prison, Li Qingfeng naturally knew what was happening outside, but he had no time to care about it at all.

At this moment, he glimpsed the location of the so-called [world of the essence of all things].

But even when both chains were used together, they could only barely lock the location of the [World of the Essence of All Things]... It couldn't even be considered a lock, it was just barely connected to there with two chains.

"This world is erratic... between life and death and beyond life and death, between high and low and beyond high and low... it jumps around, like... no, it is a hundred times, ten thousand times more difficult to control than the so-called wild mind..."

And once the two chains' connection to the [world of the essence of all things] are severed, it will be basically impossible to touch the [world of the essence of all things].

Because... he found this by abolishing his own witchcraft text and using the [shadow of the essence] in the witchcraft text as a guide.

At this moment, all the witch texts have been completely shattered, and their essential shadows have returned to the world of [the essence of all things].

If we fail this time... next time we won't be able to find anything like witchcraft to point out the location of the [World of the Essence of All Things].

Of course, he could also have a clone stand in, but that would ultimately distract him at least a little bit.

Lack of attention may lead to failure at the critical moment.

"Floating around...no fixed place..."

"Like the essence of heaven and earth, the only thing that does not change is change!"

Change is the only constant among all things!
"If I want to enter it... I need to keep changing. Only after reaching a relative balance can I have a chance to enter."

The method is not difficult.

But the specific implementation is very difficult.

After a moment of contemplation, the thirty-two Dao pills in Li Qingfeng's body began to rotate. Then, with a thought, his whole body, including the soul of his innate Dao spirit, shattered into an endless stream of particles.

Under Li Qingfeng's control, the particle flow began to flow towards real disorder and chaos.

Countless and endless particles come and go strangely.

But no matter how disordered these endless golden-red particles are, they will form a new ordered state over time.

Then once again the new order is broken, and then...

It went from order to disorder, then back to order and then back to disorder... After repeating this seven times, Li Qingfeng felt a little happy in his heart.

He felt that the two chains connecting him and the [world of the essence of all things] suddenly shortened a lot!
It's not that the chain is shortened!
But he is closer to the [world of the essence of all things]!

"it works……"

"And... Seven transformations and nine changes?"

After a moment of hesitation, Li Qingfeng gained a better understanding and comprehension of Luofu Liuhe in his mind.

But now was not the time to think about Luofu Liuhe and the Six Paths of Reincarnation. He regained his focus and continued to disrupt the particle flow that had been restored to order in order to achieve a deeper level of disorder.

In other words, a deeper change!
After breaking the unchanging rules that had re-condensed from the chaos, an extremely bright light suddenly appeared in front of Li Qingfeng's eyes.

At this moment, there was only endless light left in his eyes, like a fire. Even his perception, consciousness, and thoughts were all filled with such fire.

Apart from this light, nothing can be seen, nothing can be felt, and even nothing can be realized or thought about...

At that moment, he seemed to be completely frozen in his body, soul, and mind, completely frozen in this extremely rich and overwhelming firelight...

Until one moment, the chains suddenly made a rattling sound, and a trace of thought was restored.

Consciousness returned shortly afterwards.

Then, Li Qingfeng turned his head and no longer looked forward.

The moment he turned around, he returned to his own countless particles of Qi flow, and once again sensed the existence of the Heavenly Prison and even the entire world.

"found it……"

There was a hint of fatigue on his face.

"But... it's extremely difficult to get in..."

In other words, it is not that it is extremely difficult to enter the [World of the Essence of All Things]. It is not difficult to enter. Just now, he has almost stepped half a foot into it.

But after entering, they will completely lose all thinking consciousness under the illumination of the fire and become completely dead.

It's not even a dead object, but another kind of terrifying state that is even more terrifying.

Li Qingfeng raised his head slowly: "So...how did Wu Zu enter there and obtain the shadow of the essence of Wu Wen's origin?"

“Perhaps, there is no need to enter it?”

Li Qingfeng couldn't figure it out.

Unfortunately, Wu Zu's crime video did not contain any information about the [Essential World of All Things]. (End of this chapter)