The starting point is auspicious; the fiancée will not call off the engagement.

Five days ago, in the distant depths of space, far from the planet Wansheng.

There is a pale planet covered in snow and wind, silently suspended in the dark void.

The planet's surface is covered with an ice layer that never melts, and violent blizzards howl incessantly.

There were no plants, no animals, only endless snow and biting cold wind.

A group of penguin-like demons were surrounding an altar.

On the altar was a crystal-clear stone, its surface covered with spiritual patterns, forming an incredibly strong seal.

The faint spiritual light was constantly eroding the seal, but the seal remained almost completely still.

A penguin that seemed to be the leader stepped forward, raised its wings high, and shouted loudly:

"Coo coo coo coo, the god is returning."

"Gurgle, gurgle!"

The surrounding penguins also raised their wings and loudly echoed their call.

The calls rose and fell, echoing across the ice field for several breaths.

The leader penguin flapped its wings, and a penguin waddled toward the altar.

It was holding a transparent bottle in its arms, through which one could see a drop of dark blue liquid inside. The bottle's mouth was covered with an aura, like a seal.

The penguin walked to the edge of the altar, raised the bottle, and shouted, "Quack quack quack!" before throwing the bottle violently onto the altar.

The bottle flew through the air in an arc, crashed onto the altar, and rolled twice.

Nothing happened.

The leader penguin strode up and slapped the other penguin hard with its wing.

"You haven't even opened the bottle, gurgle."

The leader penguin was so angry that its feathers stood on end, its wings spread across its hips, and it let out an angry cry.

The penguin lowered its head awkwardly, not daring to look at the leader penguin.

The surrounding penguin demons all lowered their heads, pretending to preen their feathers, not daring to look directly at them.

The leader penguin patted it again before turning around and walking onto the altar.

It picked up the bottle, gently patted the mouth of the bottle, and broke the seal.

The moment the bottle opening came loose, the howling wind and snow that had been raging for countless years suddenly stopped.

The wind across the entire polar region vanished in an instant, and the snowflakes that had been whipped up by the gale hung suspended in mid-air, as if held down by an invisible force.

Immediately afterwards, all the chill in the world swept back towards the center of the altar, and countless tiny ice crystals appeared in the air, refracting a faint blue light.

The penguins' bodies were covered with blue and white spiritual energy veils, and they quickly gathered together, clearly having been prepared in advance.

"Gurgle, gurgle!"

The leader penguin kicked the penguin that was still standing dumbfounded at the edge of the altar into the penguin pile.

The leader penguin tilted the bottle slightly, and a drop of deep blue liquid fell onto the crystal-clear stone.

"Coo coo coo coo, the god is returning."

The drop of liquid fell extremely slowly, as if the space around it was frozen, slowing its descent.

In the end, the drop of liquid did not fall; it simply remained suspended in the air.

The surrounding space had been frozen by that drop of liquid, and the frozen area was continuing to expand outwards.

The leader penguin quickly retreated into the penguin colony, erecting a blue shield to protect all the penguins within.

"Ugh."

A pleasant sigh appeared out of nowhere.

The spiritual patterns on the surface of the crystal stone on the altar had disappeared at some point.

The frozen space began to thaw, and the cold wind and snow began to flow again.

A jade-like hand appeared out of thin air and grasped the drop of liquid.

Then a figure that made the world pale in comparison appeared on the altar.

Her face was so exquisitely beautiful that it seemed otherworldly, breathtakingly so. Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded down to her ankles, with shimmering starlight swirling through the strands, and her ice-blue dress moved without a breeze.

The wind and snow have returned.

He casually sealed the drop of liquid back into the bottle and then tossed it toward the penguin leader.

"This is too reckless. This Xuan Tian Ice Soul is far too dangerous for you. If I weren't here, you and this entire planet would probably be frozen solid."

His lips curled up slightly, and the wind and snow in the world seemed to have warmth, no longer biting cold.

No penguins cared about the Xuan Tian Ice Soul that had fallen to the ground. The penguin leader canceled the protective shield and experienced a world that was different from usual.

"Coo coo coo, welcome the God's return to the world."

The penguin leader raised his hands and shouted.

The other penguins quickly dispersed, surrounding the snowstorm.

"Coo coo coo, welcome the gods back to the world."

Fengxue stood on the altar, looking at the penguins surrounding Him, and couldn't help but chuckle softly.

"After all these years, you're still the same."

He looked at the penguin leader and pointed to the Xuan Tian Ice Soul on the ground.

"How did you get this? As far as I know, the Xuan Tian Ice Soul is a specialty of the Holy Cold Peak of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect. Outsiders can't get their hands on it even if they want to."

The penguin leader flapped its wings, looking somewhat bewildered.

"It was given to us by a handsome human who said it could save God."

"Oh? Never mind, I'm out now anyway, so whatever conspiracy is involved doesn't matter anymore."

Fengxue stretched and then looked up at a certain point in the starry sky.

"They just threw it away?"

Feng Xue looked somewhat disappointed, and her tone was mournful.

"I didn't know you were from the Starry Sky Sect when I took it. Besides, I was going to return it to you later, so you could have just let it go, but you actually lost it."

Fengxue sighed and reached out a hand.

A precious pearl containing the stars appeared out of thin air and was about to fall into His hands.

A hand caught the Starry Heart, which was about to fall into the hands of the wind and snow.

"Phew, I finally got it! This thing is really hard to find."

Ling Chihua tossed the Starry Heart in his hand and looked at the wind and snow on the altar.

"God! It was him, it was he who gave us the Mysterious Heavenly Ice Soul."

The penguin leader let out a penguin scream and pointed frantically at Ling Chihua.

"Shut up."

Fengxue sighed and said to the penguin leader.

The penguin leader immediately covered his beak with his wings, not daring to make a sound.

"Sorry, it just doesn't understand your human rules and took your Xuan Tian Ice Soul."

Feng Xue smiled apologetically at Ling Chihua.

"It's nothing. I gave it to him willingly, didn't you hear me?"

Ling Chihua waved his hand casually.

"As a token of my gratitude, I'll take this so-called Heart of the Galaxy."

"It may be presumptuous of me to say this, but could you please return the Star River to me? It is very important to me."

Feng Xue looked at Ling Chihua,

"This shouldn't be anything special to your Myriad Saints Sect, right?"

Ling Chihua nodded, a smile playing on his lips.

"This thing isn't exactly a good thing, but you, or rather your fragment, have messed with the wrong person. In a few days, someone should come looking for you. If you can defeat him, you can get it back."

"Is that so? I understand, but please tell him to hurry, I have important things to do."

Feng Xue nodded thoughtfully.

"Okay, I won't tell him."

Before leaving, Ling Chihua specifically said something to Feng Xue,

"Actually, we didn't need to take this, but your followers in the Divine Realm are really useless. They even managed to lose your fragments, otherwise this wouldn't have happened."

Feng Xue watched Ling Chihua disappear without saying anything, only smiling gently.

"Fenwang? He's quite an interesting person."

The wind and snow fell silent, following the penguins back to the temple they had built for Him.

He will wait here for the enemy to arrive.