Chapter 915 - Fairy’s Prisoner

Cold Realm, a place of bone-penetrating coldness. 

There was someone who had almost become an immortal here, but in the end, suffered a disaster. Great yin source scattered outwards, sealing up this small world. Even after millions of years, it was still incredibly cold. 

However, life was always tenacious and hard to defeat. 

Aside from the central region where snow descended over ten thousand li, ancient tribes frozen, the distant borders didn’t have any snowflakes, but the great earth there was still dry and cold. However, even under this type of environment, there were still a few plants that persistently grew. 

This was a mountain range. Mountain peaks towered one after another, grand and massive.

Entering this place felt like entering a legendary era. Every single mountain peak was imposing like the cultivation place of an immortal. Unfortunately, it was just too peaceful. 

This mountain range had quite a few plants, but they were all extremely strange. Some of the mountain peaks were snow-white, Snow Peaches growing there, pure white flower petals fluttering about, fragrance wafting through the air. 

There were mountain peaks that were covered in gold, shining resplendently. Those were Golden Cypress Trees with exuberant vitality. They absorbed nourishment from the cold sky and frozen earth to strengthen themselves....