âWhatâs wrong?â Ji Ning immediately asked.
Immortals and Fiendgods would generally be able to withstand the loneliness of solitude. The prisoners of Prisonworld 17, for example, had been trapped for multiple chaos cycles with only a small number committing suicide in desspair. Empyrean God Roughpeak, by comparison, had been trapped here a far shorter period of time.
âDidnât I tell you how I mistook you for âSnowfiendâ earlier?â Roughpeak said.
âYes.â Ning nodded.
âUndermoon Lake is an exceptionally deadly place. Many years ago, I made my way past the sea yaksha and arrived here at this snowy island. When I first arrived, there were no other Empyrean Gods, and so I continued to advance,â Roughpeak said. âOn the other side of this island, there is another floating wooden bridge. If you proceed past it, youâll encounter Snowfiend.â
âI was unable to defeat Snowfiend. Fortunately, by relying on my agility techniques, I managed to escape and flee back to this snowy island,â Roughpeak said. âSnowfiend pursued me all the way back to this location, but once I fled into the island itself, Snowfiend immediately halted the pursuit.â
âEach time I fought against Snowfiend, I was unable to win. Thus, I have no choice but to remain here on this island.â
âI thought that I would be safe here, but I didnât expect that after being here for a thousand years, one of Snowfiendâs clones actually attacked the island.â Roughpeak shook his head and sighed. âEvery since that day, roughly every thousand years, a clone of Snowfiend would come to the island to attack me. Each time, its power is a little bit greater than it was before. After a million years, the clones will be close to its true body in power.â
Ning asked, puzzled, âOnce every thousand years, with a gradual increase in power...is he doing this just to temper you, senior apprentice-brother?â
âThis is indeed a form of tempering.â Roughpeak nodded. âAt first, the Snowfiend clones were fairly weak, and I was completely capable of withstanding them. After a million years, my agility techniques reached an extremely formidable level; even the clone that was comparable to Snowfiend at full power is unable to kill me.â
âHeâs not able to kill me, but Iâm not able to go past him either.â
âAnd so, Iâve been trapped here on this island the entire time. Over the course of many years, other Empyrean Gods have come to this island. Some of them died to Snowfiend, while others made it to the next island. Some were like me, trapped here for long periods of time...but because the Snowfiend clones grew increasingly powerful, they were unable to keep up and ended up dying.â
âIâm the only one left!â
Empyrean God Roughpeak shook his head and laughed. âIn terms of power, many of them were actually my equal...but my forte lies in agility. Thanks to Snowfiendâs pressure, Iâve reached a level that I would never have dared imagined I would reach.â
âBut what of it? Snowfiend continues to disturb me time and time again. He uses illusions, ambushes, assassination attempts...he continues to try to kill me.â Roughpeak let out a sigh. âIâm here, all by myself, and Iâm unable to improve any further at all. Iâm also unable to make it past Snowfiend...and I have to be wary of his attacks.â
âEven if Iâm not killed, Iâll eventually suffer a mental collapse,â Roughpeak said.
Ning nodded slowly.
âSenior apprentice-brother Roughpeak,â Ning said solemnly, âI feel that Undermoon Lake is quite a strange place. Based on what Iâve seen, it should be a world that was created by an ancient major power. After we enter, we will be beset by a number of trials. If we are unable to endure the trials, we will die. If we can endure them, we will be allowed to proceed, eventually acquiring treasures and even being allowed to leave.â
âIs it possible that the major power who created Undermoon Lake did so in order to help cultivate juniors, giving us treasures then letting us leave?â Ning was puzzled.
âHeâs not as nice as you think.â Roughpeak shook his head. âThe major power who created Undermoon Lake definitely had schemes of his own.â
âAgreed. Nobody is as selfless as that.â Ning agreed as well.
To help train Empyrean Gods, producing top-tier ones that would be gifted with treasures and allowed to leave...that was an act of utter selflessness. Ning didnât think that anybody would be that selfless. There had to be a reason behind it all!
âCan it be that Buddha Jueming has never said anything at all, despite so many years having passed?â Roughpeak asked.
âNothing.â Ning shook his head. âI asked my master, and my master also told me that Buddha Jueming sealed his lips, saying nothing about this place. It doesnât matter who asks. Even Lord Tathagata the Buddha was unable to convince Buddha Jueming to divulge any information about Undermoon Lake.â
Roughpeak frowned. âHow odd. Why is Buddha Jueming so completely closemouthed about this place?â
Buddha Jueming refused to speak, but he also refused to prevent other Empyrean Gods from entering this place. Still...no one could force him to speak.
âSnowfiendâs continuously attempted to kill me. In fact, heâs even chatted with me several times. Thatâs why Iâve learned that there is only one method of surviving Undermoon Lake and leaving with treasures,â Roughpeak said.
Ning immediately listened carefully.
âThe method is...to continuously advance through the floating bridges, defeating all guardians. The journey will see you go past a total of five islands. Once you reach the fifth island, youâll be able to depart in peace. However, to date only Buddha Jueming has succeeded,â Roughpeak said.
âFive islands?â Ning was stunned.
The snow-covered island the two of them were on was merely the very first island. To reach the fifth island would be no easy feat.
âUpon reaching the fifth island, youâd most likely learn what the creator of Undermoon Lake has been scheming,â Roughpeak said.
âRight.â Ning nodded.
In truth, Ning didnât really care as to what that ancient major power was scheming. What he cared about was Iceheart Pith and Iceheart Leaf.
âJunior apprentice-brother, Iâve battled against Snowfiend for countless years, and Iâve also chatted with him many times.â Roughpeak looked at Ning. âHe told me that thereâs one other way to survive and leave.â
âOh?â Ningâs eyes lit up.
âTo hide within an extremely powerful Empyrean Godâs magic treasure.â Roughpeak continued, âFor example...if someone felt tremendous faith in Buddha Jueming, they couldâve chosen to secrete themselves in his treasures, assuming he was willing to let them do so. Upon him successfully leaving the place, they would be able to leave along his side.â
âHowever, thereâs one bad part about hiding; you wonât be able to acquire any treasures at all. In addition, your own life will no longer be yours to control.â Roughpeak continued, âFor example, if Buddha Jueming was to die, then the Empyrean Gods hiding within his treasures would all die as well. After all, they would all emerge upon his death, and anyone capable of killing Buddha Jueming would also be capable of killing them.â
Ning nodded.
âRight now, Iâm trying to decide...if I should follow you.â Roughpeak looked towards Ning.
Ning was startled. âFollow me?â
âFollow you. Iâll go wherever you go, as far as you go. If you manage to escape, I will as well. However, I feel that your chances of making it out alive are quite low.â Roughpeak chuckled. âStill, I want to at least take a look at the other islands. Even making it to just the second island would be enough. Iâve been here all by myself for so long...Iâve had enough of it.â
âSenior apprentice-brother, if you truly were to trust me in such a way, I would definitely do my utmost,â Ning said.
âBut Iâm worried about something...â Roughpeak said.
âWhatâs that?â
âIâm worried about whether you are strong enough to go past Snowfiend,â Roughpeak laughed. âIf you fail and die, Iâll probably be unable to escape as Iâll be trapped in your treasures. Iâll end up being killed by Snowfiend. If that happens, I wonât be able to see the next island. Iâve been quite curious as to what the rest of the five islands are like, and how terrifying the upcoming dangers are, for so many Empyrean Gods to have failed here.â
Ning hesitated momentarily. âI...canât make any promises.â
âI donât need any promises. Follow me.â Roughpeak led Ning forward.
The snowy island was quite large, but the two of them moved with incredible speed. Soon, they arrived at the other end of the island, where they saw a floating wooden bridge.
âEh?â Ning took a good look. This wooden bridge stretched off into the distant horizon, but the endless sea to each side of it was completely frozen.
Countless petals of snow continued to fall down from the skies.
âAll you need to do is step on the wooden bridge.â Roughpeak gestured towards the bridge. âOnce you step onto it, Snowfiend will sense it. Thereâs no need for you to even advance; you can just wait here for him. A short while later, Snowfiend will arrive! The first âSnowfiendâ you encounter will merely be a clone. Fight it. If you can kill it with just a single blow, Iâll take the gamble and hide inside your treasures, following you forward.â
âJunior apprentice-brother.â Roughpeak bowed deeply towards Ning.
âSenior apprentice-brother, donât act like this!â Ning hurriedly moved to stop the bow.
âIâm asking you to help me advance, but Iâm first insisting on testing out your power. I honestly am ashamed of my actions,â Roughpeak said.
âThis is just normal behavior,â Ning said hurriedly. âIf I canât even dispose of one of Snowfiendâs clones, for you to follow me would be suicidal.â
Roughpeak no longer said anything else to Ning. He just stared at the vast sea, at the distant horizons. He murmured softly to himself, âI really wonder what the next island is like. I wonder if there are any other surviving Empyrean Gods on that island. I really want to know whatâs there. Once I see it...even if I die, Iâd be happy.â
As for Ning, he moved forward, stepping onto the wooden bridge.
Whoosh! As soon as he stepped onto the wooden bridge, the amount of snow falling from the heavens grew noticeably greater.
A pair of blood-red swords appeared in Ningâs hands as he began to wait quietly.
......
Far away in the distant skies, a large amount of snow began to rapidly condense, transforming into a white-furred ape. The ape held a snow-white staff in his hands, and he stood there in midair, his gaze passing through the endless snowfall and falling upon the distant Ji Ning and Roughpeak.
âYet another youngster has arrived.â The ape-like Snowfiend murmured softly to himself, âJudging from their words...that kid Roughpeak is no longer able to endure the solitude of being trapped here for so many words. He plans to take a chance on following the white-robed kid?â
âItâs rare for someone to accompany for so long. If it wasnât for Masterâs orders, Iâd be fine with letting you leave. But alas...although Master has left, his orders remain. I must follow them.â The simian Snowfiend shook his head.
Whoosh. Snowfiend disappeared.
......
Ningâs face changed slightly as he looked towards the front. A large amount of snow had begun to rapidly condense in front of him.
âBe careful, junior apprentice-brother. Snowfiendâs clone has arrived,â Roughpeak warned him from behind.
Ning just watched calmly. As the snow began to condense, a large amount of natural energy began to condense as well. Soon, a white-furred ape wielding a snow-white staff appeared before him. The apeâs eyes were filled with an innate killing intent; it was born for the sole purpose of slaughter.
âHeh heh heh. That kid Roughpeak has quite the agility technique; heâs been able to slip through my hands time and time again. However, nearly a thousand other Empyrean Gods have died by my hands.â The simian Snowfiend stared at Ning, seeming to weigh Ning with his eyes as a predator would its prey.
Ning didnât dare to be too reckless. All of the Empyrean Gods capable of making it past the sea yaksha were extraordinary figures, but a thousand of them still ended up dying by Snowfiendâs hands. Although Ning had sparred for only a brief moment with Roughpeak, he could still tell that in terms of agility, he was far from being Roughpeakâs match.
âDonât disappoint me.â The ape-like Snowfiend let out a strange, chortling laugh that reverberated in the skies, then charged straight towards Ning with a âswooshâ, both hands clutched onto that snow-white staff.