Yunyin Peak.
Cross Immortal Gate.
As the distant sky began to lighten slightly, the fine snow that had lasted all night also completely stopped.
But the mountain was high and the clouds were thick, and at this moment, the top of the mountain was still chillingly cold.
In the pill room, the furnace fire gradually went out.
Only the residual warmth kept the pill room at a temperature.
However, the temperature in the room still inevitably dropped.
In the corner, Ji Mingyue seemed to feel the coldness outside, her brow furrowed slightly, and then she shrank into the feathers of the Immortal Crane.
Beside her, Jiang Ning also slowly opened his eyes at this moment.
The last of the resources were completely exhausted just a moment ago.
At this moment, his body was filled with Essence, Qi, and Spirit like the sea, the three flowers hovering in the Spirit Platform, heart, Dantian, with rays of light intermingling and reflecting on each other.
