One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"Trying to run? Within my lightning net, you don't even have the right to turn to ash!"

Zhang Tianyi slowly pulled his hands upwards.

Strands of black, foul energy were drawn from the white dragon's flesh and blood.

The extracted foul air was purified completely by the righteous energy emanating from the "Yangping Zhidu Gongyin" as soon as it came into contact with the air!

This process demands extreme patience from the practitioner and precise control over Qi.

The slightest deviation would cause the violent lightning magic to shatter the white dragon's reverse scale.

But who are Zhang Tianyi and the Old Master?

Those are the "Dragon and Tiger Duo," who stand at the very top of the pyramid in the world of extraordinary individuals!

The tacit understanding between the two brothers was ingrained in their very bones, and it was perfect without any flaws.

As the foul air was gradually removed.

Zhang Tianyi's innate lightning essence began to transform into a continuous stream of life force, nourishing the white dragon's wounds.

The charred, dead flesh fell off.

Newly formed scales begin to regrow at a visible rate on the reverse side of the scales.

The white dragon's golden eyes, which had been tightly closed due to pain, slowly opened at this moment.

She felt that long-lost sense of clarity within her body, her eyes filled with an indescribable awe.

These two humans... are ridiculously strong!!

……

At the edge of Tianchi Lake in Changbai Mountain.

The blizzard continues to rage.

The temperature is so low that it can freeze a person's ears off.

However, under a leeward rock not far from the barrier.

A huge windproof and warm tent is firmly planted in the snow.

Inside the tent, four heaters were blowing hot air, making it warm and cozy.

"Come on, come on! The stewed goose is ready! The cornbread is cooked too!"

Zhang Chulan was wearing an apron and holding a long-handled iron ladle. He was lifting the wooden lid of the large iron pot in front of him.

Instantly, a rich aroma of meat filled the tent.

Beside him, Wang Ye was sprawled out on a cot, letting out a big yawn.

Xiao Zizai and Zhuge Qing moved a small stool and sat by the pot, holding bowls and chopsticks in their hands.

Chen Duo and Feng Baobao were already holding huge bowls bigger than their faces, eagerly waiting to get their share of the meat.

Fortunately, Zhang Tianyi had brought those few Devouring Pouches, which contained all sorts of things.

They even prepared a large iron pot, a specialty of Northeast China, and a prepared goose.

"Hey Lao Zhang, this is the third day already."

Wang Ye sat up in bed and glanced outside the tent:

"The Second Master and the Old Celestial Master are down there, without making a sound. What exactly is going on down there?"

As Zhang Chulan scooped a large goose leg for Chen Duo, he said nonchalantly:

"What could possibly happen? My advisor is all about meticulous craftsmanship; slow and steady wins the race."

"You think this is a roadside bicycle repair stall, where they just clink and bang and it's done?"

Compared to the relaxed and carefree attitude of these individuals.

On the other side of the tent, the atmosphere was much more oppressive for the Northeastern folks.

Grandma Guan Shihua was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

She paced back and forth in the tent, almost breaking the pipe in her hand.

Liu Kunsheng's face was even more gloomy.

He would occasionally lift the tent flap, staring intently at the still, icy surface of Tianchi Lake.

"No! I can't wait any longer!"

Liu Kun abruptly stopped, turned to look at Guan Shihua, and said in a hoarse voice:

“Sister Guan! It’s been three days and three nights! Our ancestor was already critically injured. What if those two Taoist priests encountered some trouble down there…”

Liu Kunsheng gritted his teeth, a resolute glint in his eyes:

"Send a message right now and summon Hu Tianbiao and the other leaders! Let's combine the strength of the five families, forcefully break through this barrier, and go down to check the situation!"

"This……"

Guan Shihua hesitated for a moment, but looking at the still water, she felt uneasy.

"Alright! I'll issue the urgent order right away!"

Guan Shihua gritted her teeth, took out the shaman's leather drum from her bosom, and was about to strike it.

"Hey, hey, hey! Stop! Gentlemen, stop right now!"

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan became anxious.

He casually tossed aside the large iron ladle, rushed over in three quick steps, and stood directly in front of Guan Shihua.

"Grandma Guan, Grandpa Liu, what are you doing? Don't you want to live anymore?"

Zhang Chulan looked helplessly at the two hot-tempered bigwigs from Northeast China.

"It's not that I'm being rude, but if you go and smash that barrier now, that's not helping, that's murder!"

"Zhang Chulan! How dare you!"

Liu Kunsheng glared angrily, with dark energy swirling around him.

"What's wrong with me worrying about the safety of my ancestors?!"

"The concern is understandable, but the approach is wrong!"

Zhang Chulan did not back down. Pointing to the calm lake surface, he earnestly advised:

"You two seniors, use your toes to think about this!"

"Who are those two down there? They are the 'Dragon and Tiger Duo' of Longhu Mountain!"

"These two gentlemen combined are the pinnacle of the supernatural world!"

Zhang Chulan shrugged, his tone quite nonchalant:

"If even the two of them encounter dangers they can't resolve down there, then even if you summon all the immortals in the entire Northeast, wouldn't you just be delivering takeout down there?"

"Is it something that can be used to fill the other person's teeth or something?"

"You..." Liu Kunsheng was speechless.

"We'll see."

Zhang Chulan softened his tone, adopting an expression that seemed to know everything:

"I know my second master too well."

"If he really encountered something he couldn't handle, he would have already sent a signal to call for help, or simply slipped away. Why would he stay quietly down there for three days?"

"What does the lack of movement mean?"

"This means they're at a crucial moment! If you go and bang on the door now, and accidentally disturb their vital energy, causing all your efforts to be in vain, who among you can take the blame?"

Zhuge Qing, who was drinking tea nearby, also added insult to injury at the opportune moment:

"Senior Liu, worry makes you confused. Chu Lan is right. No news is the best news. Let's just wait patiently."

Even Xiao Zizai, who hadn't spoken until now, said gently:

“Amitabha Buddha, this humble monk believes that instead of worrying here, it would be better to eat a couple more pieces of frozen tofu.”

He remained calm and unyielding in the face of these younger generation members.

Although Liu Kunsheng and Guan Shihua were still anxiously waiting, they knew that Zhang Chulan was right.

The two exchanged a glance, and finally dejectedly put down the magical artifacts in their hands.

"Sigh... Chu Lan is right, we were too concerned and made a mistake."

Guan Shihua sighed and sat back down on the stool.

Seeing this, Zhang Chulan grinned and started wielding the large iron ladle again.

"That's right! Come on! Eat meat, eat meat! If you don't eat it now, Sister Bao'er and Junior Uncle will eat it all!"

however.

Just as Zhang Chulan turned around, preparing to scoop the meat out of the pot...

"Boom!!!"

Without warning, the entire ice surface of Tianchi Lake emitted a huge buzzing sound!

Followed by.

"Snap! Snap!"

The barrier shattered!

"Roar!!!"

A dragon's roar filled with boundless pressure resounded.

It pierced directly through the thick snow and clouds above Changbai Mountain!

Boom!!!

The water in the center of Tianchi Lake suddenly exploded, sending up a huge water column tens of meters high.

Under the utterly shocked gazes of everyone.