, so that cultivators in the lower realm can completely seal this passage.Because they are afraid! The lower realm cultivators, who recently killed eight hundred of our companions, are now blocking th...At this moment, Xue Qing's azure eyes shimmer with a faint light. Her beautiful face, devoid of its usual coldness, is now consumed by profound sadness.

But when she saw Jiang Yun's figure and felt his gaze on her, she somehow managed to squeeze out a smile from her face.

But as the smile appeared, the light in her eyes finally slipped away silently, two blue tears.

Laughter through tears, smiling in sorrow!

Looking at those two tears, Ginger Cloud suddenly tightened her grip on the necklace in her hand. It turned out that the blue stone on the necklace wasn't a water drop, but a tear!

At this moment, a faint pain suddenly arose above Ginger Cloud's heart. The cultivation technique of Human Dao appeared uncontrollably.

Scene after scene flashed through his mind, each one tinged with a deep sense of melancholy;

A wave of sobs reached his ears, each one filled with a profound sense of reluctance...

Because that's the parting of loved ones in the human world!

In this picture, in this sound, especially the faces of the Snow Clan people and Xueqing before her eyes, made Jiangyun spit out three words word by word: "Love, Leave, Separation!"

Love's parting is a hardship, one of the eight sufferings in the world!

The Snow Tribe loved this land that gave them life and birth, this world where they were born. Yet now they must part from it, which is a sorrow!

Looking steadily at Xueqing, whose face was covered in tears, a mist gradually rose in Jiangyun's eyes as well. At this moment, he not only understood the pain of love and separation, but also had a slight comprehension of the meaning behind Xueqing's tears.

"Xueqing, your sorrow of parting, besides this earth, seems to also include me!"

"If you want to see sunshine, then I will give you one!"

As soon as the words left his lips, a powerful aura suddenly erupted from Jiang Yun's body. He abruptly pointed his finger towards the sky and roared, "HUA WU!"

From Jiang Yun's fingertips, streams of surging flames shot out, all transforming into blazing fire crows. With their wings spread wide, they soared straight into the sky!

At the very end of the sky, they gathered together and formed a tiny sun!

As if sensing the summons of its companion, the ring of flames surrounding Yukigumi surged and swelled once more, intertwining with the sun in the sky to illuminate the entire heavens.

Night seemed to be reversed, becoming day.

And immediately following that, Ginger Cloud gave another command, spitting out another word from his mouth: “Leave!”

This strike was like transforming into an infinitely long sword, slashing fiercely towards the end of the sky!

This strike wasn't aimed at the heavens, nor the earth.

The place that is being cut, is the extreme of the sky, the source where countless snowflakes fall from.

In the silent and still air, snowflakes fell from the sky. But under Jiang Yun's single strike, they vanished without a trace, as if he had severed the very source of the falling snow with his finger.

Let the snowflakes and sky separate!

With the snow gone, a small sun appeared in the sky. This made the current sky seem as if it had cleared up.

It's a beautiful sunny day!

At this very moment, the transmission has been initiated. The departing Lihuo Snow Palace is starting to blur. All of the snow tribe members naturally saw this sight.

And this once again brought a look of astonishment to their tear-stained faces, even the old man himself.

Although Jiang Yun had already given them too many shocks, no one ever expected that at this time of separation, Jiang Yun would once again give them a greater shock.

It turned even the blackest night into day, caused the snow to vanish without a trace, and transformed this area that never saw the sun into a clear sky.

However, only Xueqing, while looking at the clearing sky, had tears on her face, not shock, but a satisfied smile.

Just before the Lǐhuǒ Xuěgōng was about to disappear completely, Xue Qing's gaze suddenly fell on Jiāng Yún below. She pressed her palm forcefully against her chest, holding a small jade bottle in her palm, and murmured, "Hope, when you see snow, when you see clear skies, you can remember a girl named Xue Qing!"

"Goodbye!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a violent tremor that shook the heavens and earth, the Bing Huo Xue Gong, along with all of the snow clan, finally vanished without a trace under this clear sky.

In this vast expanse, only Jiang Yun stood there silently, gazing at the empty space before him. A smile appeared on his face as he said, "Today's farewell is for the sake of our next meeting. Therefore, farewell, is not painful!"

The sun, composed of countless fire crows, gradually dimmed. The snowflakes cut off by ginger clouds with spells also fell again.

But Jiang Yun, remained standing still, just like when he stood at the Snow Cliff overlooking the sea, allowing those snowflakes to fall upon him, gradually burying him until he became a snowman.

Although parting is not painful, the departure of the Xue Clan, especially after understanding Xue Qing's thoughts, inevitably brought a touch of melancholy to Jiang Yun's heart.

I don't know how long their transmission will take this time, I don't know if they can reach the other world safely, and I don't even know what kind of world it is. I don't know if they can settle down there successfully.

One question after another kept surfacing in Ginger Cloud's mind.

Only after a long while did he let out a deep sigh and muttered to himself, "What's the use of thinking about these things No matter what situation the Snow Tribe is facing, it's their own choice!"

Besides, Xue Mu has become a senior and should have made arrangements for her own clan, right

As his words fell, Jiang Yun raised his foot and took a step forward.

But what was strange was that behind him, the countless snowflakes that had been piled on him were still maintaining his human form, standing there quietly.

As for himself, he had not a single flake of snow on him.

This is the magical part of Taoist love separation!

The reason why Ginger Cloud was able to comprehend this technique at this time, besides the parting sentiments of the Snow Tribe members and Xue Qing's love, moved him deeply.

There is one more important reason, which is that not long ago, Xue Mu successfully passed on to him the last style of his Li Huo Three Styles, Li Huo.

Lihuo, is the ability to extract flames from all things and utilize them for oneself.

And the art of loving separation is similar, but its effect and power are much greater.

Because of love, separation can occur with anything, from everything in the world;

Even, everything can be separated.

For example, the sunny weather we had just a moment ago was created by the ginger cloud separating the snowfall from the sky. This is how this area is now free of snow.

For example, right now, with a mere thought, he could separate himself from this pile of snow clinging to him.

Currently, Ginger Cloud's own strength is still too low, and she hasn't grasped the Dao contained within each type of Dao Technique. Therefore, she is unable to fully unleash the power of Dao Techniques.

However, this also gave him a more concrete experience and understanding of Taoism.

Whether it's the attainment of desires or the separation from loved ones, the power of any Taoist technique is truly astonishing. It's no wonder that once such a technique appears, everyone craves it.

The feeling of melancholy in his heart made Jiang Yun unwilling to head straight for Tian Yao City. He decided to take advantage of the night and walk alone through the falling snow.

While walking, I pondered over various questions in my mind to dispel the feeling of melancholy.

Just a moment later, a cry for help suddenly appeared in his mind, causing his eyes to flash with cold light. His figure instantly transformed into a ray of light and darted back the way he came.

Firstly published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Network own cultivation level.Gingercloud's cultivation realm, along with the gradual closure of his life gate, began to decline."Let's leave from the Southwest Gate!"Feeling Jiang Yun's weakened aura, Zhen...