The cold was biting when the snow finally started to melt.1

They could either walk along the muddy official roads or the small and quiet roads that were blanketed in snow that were crunchy underfoot.0

According to the estimations of several earth immortals in Bamboo Scroll Lake, the region would receive an even heavier bout of snowfall before the end of the year. Apart from Bamboo Scroll Lake, that one-in-one-hundred-year snowfall would also cover the Stone Brush Nation as well as several other vassal states of the Luminous Vermilion Empire. The vagrant cultivators from Bamboo Scroll Lake were naturally happy to see this, while the vassal states of the Luminous Vermilion Empire were most likely going to suffer. 0

However, it was anyone's guess whether the three bouts of heavy snowfall would slow down the southward march of the Great Li Empire's heavy cavalry and therefore win some time for the Luminous Vermilion Empire that was employing a scorched-earth policy for the first time since its founding.[1]0

In any case, the unstoppable trend of the world was seemingly of little consequence to the ordinary lives of cultivators in the mountains. After all, the world could be separated into those in the mountains and those outside the mountains.0

After deciding to stay the night in the Daoist enforcer temple, Zeng Ye went outside to collect some firewood before lighting up a small campfire.0

Chen Ping'an was still wearing a thick cotton robe just like he had on Cyan Gorge Island. However, he was no longer carrying Sword Immortal on his back, and he was instead adopting the...0