Two days quickly passed, and the majority of the participants that entered the Immortal Yang Sword Tower were still anxiously trying to comprehend the martial dao concept that they had chosen.

The Concept jade slips that many people chose were extremely cheap, but the price wasn't too low either. In fact, a great number of them were still in a period of confusion, because these jade slips had very low prices that contained a very vague concept of martial arts, making them even harder to perceive.

Upon realizing this, countless people wailed in anguish. Staring at the treasure mountain and yet being unable to gain entry, this kind of feeling was incomparably uncomfortable.

However, in the same space, there was one person who was facing the complete opposite of the others.

She was a young woman at the prime of her youth. She was tall, slender, and had creamy skin. She wore snow-white clothes, and sat quietly in the center of the room. Her white skirt spread out like a blooming ice lotus.

She, was Murong Yi …

At this moment, her snowflake like, icy eyes blinked slightly. Murong Yi's brows furrowed slightly. In this empty space, a deep worry appeared on her beautiful face.

"I can understand the Concept of Snow and Snow with one look, but I …" "I can't see …"

Murong Yi extended her slender, jade-like hands to grab the jade slip in front of her before gently putting it down. Her beautiful eyes were filled with unwillingness and helplessness …

If anyone else found out about his words, they would definitely laugh at him. A joke? He was able to comprehend a martial arts Concept just by looking at it? Moreover, this was the Concept of Ice and Snow within the Concept of Earth! How was this possible!

However, only Murong Yi knew that her words weren't the slightest bit exaggerated.

This is because she was born with the world's most monstrous physique. This kind of physique is so monstrous that even the heavens would be jealous of her …

Those who possessed this kind of physique were naturally sensitive to the cold yin energy. It could be said that any kind of martial arts, Origin Skills, or martial conception was an easy task for them. As long as they wished to learn it, they could learn it in the shortest amount of time possible, even if it was something that no genius could compare to.

However, this kind of physique had a major flaw, and that was that the cold energy it produced was too domineering. It could corrode one's body, soul, and even cut off one's life force. Even the master of this physique would not be able to escape.

In the continent of the Nine Continents, there was a legend that a girl with a natural constitution known as the Absolute Yin of the Ice Soul started cultivating at the age of three and entered the Nihility God Stage at the age of eight. Her cultivation speed was extremely fast and could be said to be unprecedented, but this girl died at the age of only ten.

Later on, people with this kind of physique would occasionally appear in history. They would also have the same talent, but all of them would end up in misery. The oldest one would not live past eighteen years of age.

A senior sage had once researched this kind of physique and came to a conclusion — the higher the cultivation of this physique, the heavier the cold yin energy within one's body would be. This was something that could not be changed even if one was jealous of the heavens.

In other words, this kind of physique could not be saved. If one wanted to preserve their vitality, then the only way was to cut off their own path of cultivation. Only then would they be able to survive the 20 years.

Such a conclusion was cruel and heavy. If one was unable to cultivate in their entire life, they would only have a chance to live past the age of 20. Even an ordinary mortal would not be able to defeat them.

She was now fifteen years old and had never cultivated in her entire life, but the cold yin energy in her body had forcefully piled her cultivation base up to the fifth layer of the secret scripture. As time passed, she felt the cold yin energy in her body grow stronger and stronger.

She knew that she didn't have much life left … At most, it would take three to five years.

At her most resplendent age, she was already about to wither. The unwillingness and helplessness in her heart was indescribable. There were too many paths to walk, too many wonders to see, too many concerns to be parted from …

"Is it really impossible to change it …"

Murong Yi raised her head and stared into the sky. Her clear eyes gradually became lost. It was as if a blizzard had fallen from the sky onto the ice plains, blocking her path forward. A feeling of despair that she couldn't break free lingered in her heart, growing stronger and stronger.

At this time, as if affected by Murong Yi's emotions, the cold yin energy within her body broke free from its restraints and quietly surged out. At this moment, as if affected by Murong Yi's emotions, the cold yin energy within her body broke free from its restraints and quietly surged out.

Crack!

It was unknown when a thin layer of ice had suddenly appeared around Murong Yi's body. The temperature in the stone room plummeted, and crystalline snowflakes began to gather in the air. Then, like flower petals, they slowly fell down, streaked across her waterfall of black hair, and circled around her waist.

Amidst this bone-piercing coldness, her originally fair skin turned even paler. Her curved eyelashes were also covered in a layer of frost, making her look like a sleeping beauty that was immersed in ice.

Murong Yi didn't seem to feel anything as she remained motionless. There was not a single trace of life within the cold.

The calamity of the Ice Soul Absolute Yin Body finally broke out when her mind was at a loss …

At this moment, her mind had already been swallowed by an endless cold, and her soul had frozen. She could not move, she could not think, and if nothing unexpected happened in this place with no one around, she would continue on like this forever, all the way until the end of her life …

Beautiful withering, always a lonely curtain, bright after, will return to the embrace of darkness.

At this moment, Murong Yi was on her way to darkness. She was alone, walking alone …

After an unknown period of time, the scattered flames in her consciousness were already on the verge of collapse, perhaps completely extinguishing in the next moment.

Suddenly, at this most despairing moment, an image appeared in Murong Yi's mind. This image was so profound that it actually broke through the boundless darkness and drilled its way out of her consciousness.

Murong Yi's mind jolted …

In the scene, a young man was hugging a young girl. The young girl's body was ice-cold, like a frozen ice sculpture. The young man frowned as he held the young girl's hand tightly and slowly channeled his Origin Energy into the young girl's body.

Gradually, the girl's chilliness subsided. However, the boy's face was pale as it was eroded by the chilliness. However, he still did not let go until the girl woke up and he lost consciousness.

Together, the two of them had finally walked through that coldest moment …

From then on, the experience and the figure left an unerasable memory in the young girl's mind. Although she had experienced the coldest cold in the world, she had still felt the warmest heart in the world.

At that moment, the beauty of the withering away, was not lonely …

When the scene was shown to the end, Murong Yi felt a warm sensation in her heart. Her eyelashes trembled slightly.

The ice and snow silently melted on her body …

At this moment, the scene changed, and more and more memories appeared in his mind.

It was a scorching summer day, and the youth in his memory experienced the heaviest blow in his life. He was once the genius that attracted the attention of tens of thousands, falling from the altar.

The glory and respect from the past had turned into mediocrity and mockery …

There was no hope for the martial path. Everyone believed that the youth's life would be filled with gloom.

But the truth was that the youth had used his persistence to change his fate. In the past two years, the youth's figure that didn't slack off day and night and didn't change the weather had finally broken the iron law that everyone was certain of!

"It really can't be changed …"

Unknowingly, Murong Yi once again spoke in a soft whisper. Her gaze was still fixated on the void, but within it, there was now a little more colour …

He used his determination to break the curse of fate, but what about me?

In an instant, the image of her parents' concerned face surfaced in Murong Yi's mind. She'd always been hesitant, because she didn't want her parents to feel sad and despair because of her. She couldn't bear to see that happen.

But at this moment, she suddenly made up her mind …

She wanted to live selfishly for once. She wanted to find a way to break the curse. For this reason, even if she only had one year to live for, even if she only had one day to live for, she would have no regrets!

Crack!

The ice and snow around Murong Yi suddenly collapsed, and countless ice crystals scattered to the ground. They were like blossoming flowers in the middle of her life force!

In the next moment, Murong Yi firmly grabbed the jade slip in front of him.

Escape, in the end can only sit still and wait for death. From now on, I will use your power to break your shackles!

Since there is no path in front of me, I will follow my heart and go with it.