The Song Dynasty was the king for thirteen years before he knew that he was Tianlong.

Chapter 151: Ice Air
The ice silkworm was obviously attracted by the phantom Yin Qi and suddenly ran out.

The Phantom Yin Qi is extremely cold and yin, and creatures that like coldness are easily tempted by it. The Ice Silkworm is naturally rude and overbearing, and is not satisfied with absorbing it secretly, so it shows up and wants to directly seize the cold air.

Zhao Ti's internal energy was running rapidly at this moment, not to resist the cold poison of the ice silkworm, but to absorb the cold poison into his body bit by bit.

The Huan Yin Qi itself has an extremely cold property and is almost immune to cold poisons. When attacked by ordinary cold poisons, it will not only not be harmed, but can also be beneficial.

However, this ice silkworm is very ferocious. It can turn the palace into an ice cellar and condense water into ice. Zhao Ti was a little cautious in his actions.

The Phantom Yin Qi wrapped the cold poison layer by layer, and the cold poison could not break through at all. Instead, it showed signs of assimilation and was absorbed into the Dantian bit by bit.

At this time, the ice silkworm between his fingers cried more and more sharply, and its small body made a very penetrating sound. It madly spit out the essence of cold air, trying to freeze Zhao Ti to death.

At this moment, the ice silkworm no longer intended to absorb any cold air, and just wanted to break free from Zhao Ti's fingers.

Zhao Ti's absorption was not very fast, but the ice silkworm's attack was extremely swift. In just a few breaths, his entire body was covered with a layer of white frost, and the surface of the skin exposed outside his clothes was even frozen into ice.

Tong Guan and others were shivering in the cold. Murong Fu's teeth chattered and he murmured, "That's mine... that's my treasure..."

Tong Guan said angrily: "What treasure? It's obviously poison. If Your Highness makes the slightest mistake, I will cut you into pieces!"

Murong Fu was so frightened that he stopped talking and shrank back. He felt the surroundings becoming increasingly cold and biting, and his body seemed to be frozen.

The cold poison that Zhao Ti inhaled was wrapped by the Phantom Yin Qi, and the outside of his body was protected by the Phantom Yin Qi. Although it was covered with frost and ice, it could not cause any harm.

At this time, he accelerated the circulation of his internal energy, and the Phantom Yin Qi assimilated the cold poison faster and faster, and his true energy began to surge continuously.

About a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Ti was almost frozen into an ice sculpture, but the ice silkworm's movements slowed down, and its originally crystal white body became dull and even gray.

Then crisp "crack, crack" sounds were heard, and cracks appeared on the ice silkworm's body, and then it suddenly broke into several pieces.

Then, a soft "chirp" sound came from the broken silkworm body, and a snow-white silkworm baby that was one-third the size of the ice silkworm rolled to the ground.

The newborn silkworm ran frantically on the ground, but unfortunately it didn't slide fast enough. After a long time, it didn't run very far, and it didn't emit any coldness anymore.

Zhao Ti was puzzled when he saw this. How could this ice silkworm shed its shell? Shouldn't the silkworm cocoon itself and then turn into a moth and fly out? How could a new baby one be born?

He whistled softly, his body shook, and the frost immediately exploded far away.

Zhao Ti looked down at the little silkworm. It was clumsy and slow in sliding, and seemed no different from an ordinary silkworm, except that its body color was the same as before, extremely white.

He reached out his hand and picked up the little silkworm. The little silkworm struggled, but had no strength and did not emit cold air. It just kept chirping.

Zhao Ti thought for a moment and said, "Let's go back to the palace."

After a while, he returned to the mansion and asked Ah Zhu to find a large crystal pot for holding wine. He threw the little silkworm into it, blocked the spout slightly, leaving a gap for ventilation, and then observed carefully.

Ah Zhu asked curiously, "Your Highness, where did you get the silkworm?"

Zhao Ti said: "This is not an ordinary silkworm, but a Kunlun Ice Silkworm that broke through its body and was reborn. Although it looks ordinary now, there may be something unusual. We must be careful."

Ah Zhu asked, "Kunlun Ice Silkworm? I've never heard of it. Can it also spin silk?"

Zhao Ti pondered for a moment. He didn't know much about this silkworm. He only knew its origins. "I've never seen it spinning silk. Before, it was breathing out icy air, which could turn fog into frost and condense water into ice. It made the whole place seem like winter. Now that it's reborn, I don't know if it still has this ability." "So powerful?" Ah Zhu asked in surprise. "Condensed water into ice?"

Zhao Ti nodded: "This silkworm is no match for ordinary wild beasts or giant pythons. Even if you are a martial arts expert, it is difficult to catch it without special treasures. Even if you catch it by chance, you can't do anything to it."

Ah Zhu looked at the little silkworm in the crystal pot. It looked stupid and dumb. It didn't look as powerful as Zhao Ti described. She said, "Your Highness, after rebirth... you won't have those special abilities, right?"

Zhao Ti said: "I'm not sure at this moment, just watch carefully."

Ah Zhu nodded and lay on the table to look at the little silkworm. The more she looked, the more she liked it. She teased it from outside the crystal pot with her hand, and the little silkworm followed her inside, chirping non-stop.

Zhao Ti looked for a moment, walked out of the study and went straight to the practice room. There was still a huge amount of icy poison in his body that had not been assimilated by the Huanyin Qi and was stored in his Dantian.

He asked Tong Guan to guard outside the door, and started practicing as soon as he entered the practice room. He did not stop for seven or eight hours. After a night, when it was dawn outside, he opened his eyes.

At this time, the Phantom Yin Qi in his body had expanded to an unprecedented level, and was infinitely close to breaking through the door to the sixth level.

Ninety percent of the ice silkworm's ice poison was assimilated into the phantom Yin Qi, but the remaining ten percent was difficult to combine no matter what.

This achievement was produced by the ice silkworm itself, not the cold essence absorbed from the outside for countless years, so it is incompatible.

But the power contained in this achievement is extremely pure. It is the essence of the ice silkworm's practice and the basis for it to absorb external cold air.

Zhao Ti thought for a moment and he had no way of using this 10% of icy energy because he didn't know the route of the ice silkworm's energy running in his body. After all, this 10% was equivalent to the ice silkworm's innate true qi, which was different from the cold air absorbed from the outside world.

Although it cannot be used, it would be a pity to force it out of the body and discard it. Zhao Ti pondered for a while and decided to ignore it for the time being. He wrapped it with the Phantom Yin Qi and hoped that it would not cause any harm. He would leave it for later.

He got up and walked out of the practice room, tidied up, ate breakfast, and then went to see Jiumozhi.

After returning from Jiangnan, Jiumozhi was kept in the palace and was not sent to prison outside.

When we arrived at the room where Jiumozhi was imprisoned, we saw Su Dayu and Er guarding it. Jiumozhi was sitting cross-legged in the iron cage reading scriptures.

Zhao Ti approached with his hands behind his back. Jiumozhi did not even raise his head and continued to read the book seriously.

Su Da brought a chair over, and Zhao Ti sat down and asked, "What are you looking at, monk?"

Jiumozhi's eyes never left the scriptures: "Whatever the donor is reading, this poor monk is reading as well."

Zhao Ti smiled and said, "Of course I was looking at the monk."

Jiumozhi shook his head: "That's not the case. The donor is not looking at the monk, the donor is still looking at the donor."

Zhao Ti touched his chin. It seemed that Jiumozhi's mood had recovered well recently and he was even able to show off his wit.

He said, "Yesterday I saw a prisoner who was dressed as a monk and claimed that he was the Tibetan state teacher Jiumozhi. If the prisoner was Jiumozhi, who was the monk?"

Upon hearing this, Jiumozhi slowly put down the sutra and turned around: "There are not many people in the Central Plains who know Jiumozhi, and what's the benefit of pretending to be a poor monk? Are you deceiving me again?"

(End of this chapter)