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Ignoring the intense pain in his dantian, Lu Changfeng leaped into the air and caught up with his pursuers.

Lu Changfeng had originally cultivated the "Soaring Sky Technique", so after refining the Nether Bird's beast soul, the ability to fly in the air became even more exquisite.

"Who are you? Why did you want to take Zi Ling away?" Lu Zhangfeng caught up to the old man very quickly and said coldly.

"Youngster, not bad. You're just a mere Soul Transformation cultivator and yet you're able to use a martial skill at the peak of the Heavenly Transformation Stage. This is truly surprising." Not only was the old man wearing a white robe, even his eyebrows, hair, and beard were all white. His face was red and he gave off an immortal aura.

"Eh, this old man can also fly in the air. Could he have already cultivated to the peak of the Heavenly Transformation Stage?" Lu Changfeng was astonished. Since when did such a powerful figure appear in the town?

"Young Master... "Save me, I'm cold …" When Zi Ling saw Lu Zhangfeng, she was so excited that she started crying.

"Who exactly are you? Quickly put Zi Ling down!" Lu Changfeng cared about Zi Ling and was quite hostile towards this old man.

He put Zi Ling down and slowly raised both of his hands to his chest. A light purple-coloured ball of light appeared between his palms and a strong Spirit power surged out from his body and it pounced towards his face.

Under the oppressive spiritual power, Lu Changfeng immediately channeled his spiritual power into his dantian and retreated a few steps back.

The white-clothed old man slowly sent the purple-coloured light ball into Zi Ling's body, but when the purple-coloured light ball was going to come into contact with Zi Ling's body, a layer of frost gradually covered the surface of the light ball and it let out "chi chi" sounds.

The white-robed old man wasn't willing to accept this and started to use his spiritual energy again. However, the ball of light couldn't advance any further, and the amount of frost on the surface of the ball of light increased, finally sealing the ball of light.

The white-robed old man shook his head and sighed. He withdrew his spirit energy and the purple ball instantly disappeared.

"Zi Ling …" Lu Changfeng hurriedly ran over and pulled Zi Ling into his embrace, "It's all my fault for making you suffer."

Suddenly, a bone-chilling cold came from Zi Ling's body. Lu Changfeng felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and couldn't help but hit his enemy.

"What's going on?" Lu Changfeng looked at Zi Ling confusedly, "Your entire body is so cold. Is it getting sick again?"

"My ice is acting up again …" Zi Ling nodded. It was very pitiful.

Lu Changfeng remembered that Zi Ling's cold sickness happened once a year, but when she was fourteen years old, it suddenly started to happen more frequently without any pattern. Sometimes it happened once a month, sometimes it happened once every three months, and sometimes it happened once every half year.

Because Lu Changfeng was not liked by the Lu family before, his grandfather, Lu Kong, eldest uncle Lu Yuanhe, and second uncle Lu Yuanjiang did not care about Zi Ling's life, nor did they check Zi Ling's condition. They could only drag it out until now.

"Senior, what disease did little sister Zi Ling get? Senior, please help me." Lu Zhangfeng had a premonition and he felt that the white-robed old man could perhaps save Zi Ling's life. His attitude immediately became friendly and he felt reverence towards the old man.

"She is a descendant of the god race that has fallen to the mortal world!" The white robed old man said lightly.

"God race descendant?" Lu Changfeng was stupefied.

"That's right. According to the historical records of our Profound Moon Sect, the Four Great God Clans exist in the God Realm. A war broke out between the Four Great God Clans, and one of the Ice Spirit God Clansmen was annihilated by the combined forces of the other three great God Clans."

"However, I heard that the final destruction of the Ice Spirit God Clan came from within the god race. A steward suddenly betrayed them and permanently sealed the family of the Ice Spirit God Clan's Patriarch in the mortal world. They will never be able to cultivate to the God Class!"

"There's a green jade in this little girl's body. It's called Ice Spirit Jade. The head of the Ice Spirit God Clan is buried in the bodies of his four daughters."

This piece of Ice Spirit Jade constantly devours the natural energy of the world. It was originally a rare Divine Ranked spirit artifact, but because the four descendents of the god race no longer have the divine power to control this piece of Ice Spirit Jade, it can only devour the vitality and constantly emit cold air. This is the reason why the little girl's entire body is constantly cold.

"As you get older, this Ice Spirit Jade will release more and more cold air. If you can't recover to the Deity Tier at the age of 25, you will freeze to death by the bone eroding cold air!"

"Then... Can the Ice Spirit Jade in Zi Ling's body be taken out? " Lu Changfeng asked.

"Absolutely not. The Ice Spirit Jade is a Divine level spirit artifact. Once it is revealed to the world, it will bring about a calamity to the continent." The old man hastily waved his hands.

"I'm not afraid. Young master, no matter what, Zi Ling still has around ten years of time to accompany young master." Zi Ling tried her best to smile.

"You are a descendant of the god race, why didn't you tell me?"

"With my current appearance, I'm powerless, how do I look like a God race descendant?" Zi Ling smiled.

"Zi Ling, the grievances you've suffered far surpassed me, yet you have endured until now and are willing to serve me for sixteen years. I, Lu Zhangfeng, truly owe you so much."

"Young master, what are you saying? Zi Ling is willing to like the young master and is willing to serve the young master for her entire life." Zi Ling chuckled.

"Cough …" Seeing that Lu Changfeng and Zi Ling were about to put on an act, the white-robed old man hurriedly tried to stop them.

"However, our Mysterious Moon Sect has a teacher called Leng Hua. She specializes in frost elemental energy, and cultivates the cold yin energy. I can bring this little girl to the Mysterious Moon Sect and let her take a look."

"Really? Senior, you mean that Zi Ling's illness can be saved? " Lu Changfeng's eyes lit up.

"Eh, I'm not sure about that, but we can give it a try." The old man stroked his snow-white beard and chuckled.

"So you're saying that Senior is also a member of the Profound Moon Sect?" Lu Changfeng asked in surprise.

"That's right. In another month, it will be the start of our Profound Moon Sect's new school. "Therefore, a few teachers from our Profound Moon Sect came to Clear Sky Town to recruit some of its most talented youths."

"I never thought that I'd be so lucky. As soon as I arrived in the frozen forest, I found two good seedlings to train my martial arts. The heavens are truly helping me!"

"Two? It's me and Zi Ling? " Lu Changfeng found it hard to believe his ears.

"Isn't it? One is a descendant of the God race, and the other is that although he has only cultivated to the Soul Realm, he has displayed strength far beyond the Soul Transformation realm, and even refined the spirit of the Netherworld Crane, is that not enough? "

"However, my white-robed dragon only accepts one student a year. It's such a bargain for that Jade Maiden School's Teacher Leng Hua." The meaning behind his words was that the white robed divine dragon wanted Lu Zhangfeng and Zi Ling to be a cold flower.

"I also have the honor of meeting the martial arts genius Ye Qiudi, but right now, she has been lured by the cold flower." The corners of the white-robed dragon's lips curled up into a mysterious smile.