I was bought by a princess as soon as I transmigrated here.

Chapter 107 Inheritance of the Realm Lord

Time flies, and more than half a month has passed in a flash.

In this vast, snow-covered forest, a white figure moved swiftly like a ghost.

Wherever it went, the crystal-clear snowflakes that originally covered the ground were instantly swept away, as if they had never existed.

This person was Ye Chuxue, who was doing her best to collect snow crystals in this area.

After half a month of unremitting efforts, Ye Chuxue not only successfully absorbed a large amount of snow crystals to improve her cultivation, but also collected nearly 10,000 snow crystals in addition.

During this period, through continuous refining and absorbing the pure energy in the snow crystals, her cultivation has made a significant breakthrough—successfully advancing from the third level of the Divine Sect Realm to the fourth level!

At this moment, Ye Chuxue was lightly stepping on the thick snow and continuing to move forward.

However, in the next moment, without any warning, she felt her feet suddenly give way and her whole body plummeted downwards.

In the blink of an eye, Ye Chuxue had fallen into a bottomless pit.

Fortunately, Ye Chuxue reacted extremely quickly. With a slight turn of her body, she drew a graceful arc in the air and then landed steadily on the ground.

After regaining her footing, Ye Chuxue quickly looked around. She noticed that the light was very dim, and everything around her seemed hazy and indistinct.

Just then, her gaze suddenly fixed on a spot not far ahead, where a dark and deep tunnel was hidden.

Driven by intense curiosity, Ye Chuxue wanted to find out more. So, without hesitation, she released the spear she was holding tightly and cautiously walked into the tunnel.

As Ye Chuxue ventured deeper into the dark tunnel, her astonishment grew stronger. The once narrow passage seemed to have been magically widened as she went further in.

At the same time, a bone-chilling cold surged forth from the depths of the tunnel like a tidal wave.

The chill seemed to penetrate to the bone, causing Ye Chuxue to shiver involuntarily.

However, faced with such a bizarre scene and the chill, Ye Chuxue did not choose to back down or run away.

On the contrary, her beautiful eyes shone with a determined light, and her hands gripped the spear tightly, as if she held the sharpest weapon in the world.

At this moment, Ye Chuxue raised her vigilance to an unprecedented level, taking each step cautiously, for fear of suddenly encountering some unexpected danger.

Finally, after a long journey, she arrived at the deepest part of the tunnel. There, a mysterious altar appeared before her.

Ye Chuxue stared at the altar, a hint of hesitation rising in her heart.

After all, this sudden discovery was too bizarre, and no one knew what would happen after stepping onto this altar. But after a brief hesitation, Ye Chuxue took a deep breath and resolutely stood on the altar.

The moment Ye Chuxue's feet touched the altar, countless dazzling runes suddenly lit up all around.

These runes shone like brilliant stars in the night sky, their light so intense that it was almost impossible to look directly at them.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chuxue felt an incredibly powerful force surge into her body like a flood bursting its banks.

This force was domineering and fierce; wherever it passed, her meridians felt like they were being ignited, sending waves of excruciating pain through her body.

Ye Chuxue gritted her teeth, enduring the pain of her meridians being torn apart, and tried her best to adapt to the impact of this powerful force.

Gradually, she began to sense that this power did not simply want to destroy her, but had some deeper intention—it seemed to want to reshape her meridians!

As the mysterious runes slowly merged into Ye Chuxue's body, a wondrous change began to spread within her.

She could clearly feel as if her meridians were being reshaped, a warm and powerful force flowing along them, bringing a tingling sensation wherever it passed.

At the same time, a series of unfamiliar words flooded into her mind like a tide.

These words are obscure and difficult to understand, yet they seem to contain endless mysteries.

Ye Chuxue tried hard to decipher them, her brows furrowed, and she murmured softly, "So that's how it is, the Realm Lord..."

Just then, a dazzling blue light suddenly shone from beneath Ye Chuxue's feet.

The light spread rapidly, enveloping her entire body.

Then, a thick blue cocoon gradually took shape in the light, like a dazzling sapphire.

"To be passed down is to live, otherwise it is to be reduced to ashes..." This sentence echoed in Ye Chuxue's mind.

At this moment, she knew that she had embarked on a path full of dangers and unknowns.

Because what she obtained was the power of inheritance to become a realm master, but this inheritance was not easily obtained, and it was accompanied by unimaginable risks.

Ye Chuxue, trapped inside the cocoon, is at the most critical moment.

Her consciousness was completely immersed in a strange space.

This space is filled with ancient and magnificent buildings, standing beneath the vast starry sky, exuding a mysterious aura.

The sky was filled with countless twinkling stars, like a magnificent and colorful painting.

The unfamiliar characters kept combining and arranging in the space, presenting themselves to Ye Chuxue in various wonderful ways, revealing to her the powerful abilities possessed by the Realm Lord.

She observed the changes in these characters intently, trying to grasp the true meaning of becoming a realm master.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Song Wanning, Shi Yu, Chu Shihan, and another person were traversing rapidly through the dense forest.

As they carefully collected the precious snow crystals, they also kept a watchful eye on their surroundings, searching for any trace of their companions.

Just then, Song Wanning suddenly felt a strong energy fluctuation coming from Ye Chuxue's slave mark.

That force, like a surging tide, violently assaulted the confinement and restraints imposed by the slave mark.

Song Wanning's heart skipped a beat, a sense of unease and surprise welling up within her. She stared intently at the slave mark, which trembled and swayed incessantly, as if trying to break free from some powerful shackle.

However, this violent tremor lasted only a moment. After several near collapses, the slave mark eventually calmed down slowly, like a sudden storm abruptly ending.

Chu Shihhan, who was standing nearby, keenly noticed the subtle change in Song Wanning's expression. She leaned forward with concern and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong? Is something the problem?"

Song Wanning took a deep breath, composed herself, and then replied, "I can sense that something might have happened to Xiaoxue."

Just now, there was a noticeable change in the connection between us, especially her slave mark, which produced such a strong reaction.

But now it seems things have stabilized for the time being... I really don't know what happened.