"Who is this 'he' you're talking about?"

Although the frost at this moment exudes tremendous pressure that can make all beasts submit, Xia Fan is not afraid now.

Feeling that she seemed very familiar with this person, Xia Fan asked curiously, then looked at her intently, hoping to get an accurate response.

"He is Qingshui."

Hearing this, Princess Bingshuang looked away and stared at the sky with a complicated expression. A look of reminiscence kept emerging in her eyes. "Back then, he was the most outstanding genius in the Rain Fairyland. At a young age, he reached a height that others could never reach in their lifetime. He was also valued by my father and had high hopes for him."

"At that time, everyone in the Rain Fairyland thought that Qingshui would become the strongest in the future, but unfortunately..."

As he said this, Bingshuang sighed slightly, which served as a pause. "It's a pity that he chose the wrong path of cultivation in order to deal with the demons, and ended up making a big mistake!"

"So many years have passed, I didn't expect he is still here!"

After hearing these words, Xia Fan discovered that the relationship between Bingshuang and Qingshui was obviously unusual, and it was even possible that the two of them had some secrets. However, he was not curious about this, and instead said in a deep voice, "On the path of cultivation, how can there be right or wrong? These are just shackles that you have imposed on yourself."

He did not agree with Bingshuang's words. After all, if even the path of cultivation had right and wrong, then why would this method be allowed to exist?
"If Heaven thinks it's wrong, then it's wrong!"

At this moment, Bingshuang seemed to have his tail stepped on. He spoke excitedly with a firm look, "If it is not approved by the heaven, it is a crooked way after all!"

"This kind of cultivation path will never lead to great success!"

"Heaven's Way, Heaven's Way again!"

Seeing that Bingshuang and the Earth Mother's descendant had almost the same idea, Xia Fan raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes full of unyielding expression, "Is what he stipulates necessarily correct?"

"Besides, if his rules were indeed correct, why did you say before that you couldn't escape that disaster?"

"If even the right path couldn't help you escape, what other path can you take?"

Just as he was speaking, unusual movements appeared again in the Donghuang Bell. The signs of the immortal corpse's head reviving became more and more obvious, and it even began to tremble violently inside the Donghuang Bell.

This made Xia Fan feel as if... the head inside would run out of the space inside the clock in the next second!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly summoned the Donghuang Bell from his body and exerted greater power on it, trying to stabilize the Donghuang Bell.

Unfortunately, Xia Fan's efforts seemed to be in vain. No matter how hard he tried, the Donghuang Bell continued to vibrate.

"Qingshui's consciousness..."

Bingshuang felt that consciousness again, and it became more and more obvious.

However, when she was about to explore, she suddenly saw the ancient and majestic bell and exclaimed in amazement, "Is this... the Donghuang Bell?"

"How did it end up in your hands?"

Xia Fan did not answer, but simply poured power into the Donghuang Bell, hoping to suppress the immortal corpse's head.

This strange situation made the Black Dragon King suspicious, "My lord, what is going on?"

"Say something, please!"

"This... makes me really scared!"

"Brother Tiger, how are you?"

Not only him, but even the magic cat had a worried look on his face. He really wanted to step forward to help Xia Fan share the burden, but was afraid that this would disrupt Xia Fan's arrangements, so he could only stand aside and worry.

In response, Xia Fan seemed to turn a deaf ear and did not respond.

"Junior, you are very good!" A voice came again in Xia Fan's mind, and after this voice sounded, the suppressed immortal corpse's head actually escaped directly from the Donghuang Bell, and an extremely powerful aura descended.

"Dong dong dong..."

For a moment, Xia Fan's heart was pounding, because even though it was just a head, he felt fearful and the danger was approaching.

He stared at the head, thinking quickly about his next move, but there seemed to be no good solution.

"Qingshui, it's really you!"

Princess Bingshuang was stunned for a moment. After she came to her senses, she looked at the head excitedly and exclaimed, "Great, you're here too!"

"I thought you..."

The head of the immortal corpse is now floating in the sky.

That face with closed eyes, although clearly doing nothing, gave people a sense of majesty without even being angry, especially that natural pressure that made people nervous.

As soon as it appeared, the atmosphere on the scene instantly became solemn. Even the cold winds around seemed to be afraid of the majesty of the immortal corpse's head. They dared not disturb it and all stopped!
Not long after, the eyes of the immortal corpse's head slowly opened, and a gleam of light flashed through them in an instant.

Xia Fan felt even more clearly that the head of the immortal corpse suddenly burst out with a domineering aura, as if no one else in the world took it seriously.

"Frost, congratulations!"

"You managed to escape the disaster that year by sealing yourself!"

At this time, the mouth of the immortal corpse's head opened slightly, and gentle words were uttered.

It seemed that when facing the frost, he gave all his tenderness to the other party, "It's great to meet you. I'm very happy to see you."

"You...how did you become like this?"

Bing Shuang reacted and looked at the empty space under the other person's head, his eyes full of distress. "What happened after I sealed myself?"

"Are you ok?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of the immortal corpse's head suddenly appeared under it, and then the complete body emerged, making the immortal corpse's head no longer look so strange.

He smiled gently at Bing Shuang, "Don't worry."

"Speaking of which, it was your father who suppressed my soul and cut my body into pieces in order to save me from that disaster. That’s why I can see you now."

"So that's it!"

Bingshuang nodded, looking relieved and excited, but then she thought of something and asked hurriedly, "Father..."

As she spoke, her face was filled with sadness.

Now that Qingshui appears here, still in a broken body, that means...

"What happened in the past is in the past."

Qingshui smiled at Bingshuang and tried his best to comfort her, "Bingshuang, since we can reappear in this afterlife, we must do something!"

"Otherwise, wouldn't I be failing your father's efforts and wasting this great opportunity to reappear?"

"Don't worry, I'll be with you all the time after I've dealt with some things."

The next moment, Qingshui looked at Xia Fan with a faint smile in his eyes, and said, "Junior, thank you for bringing my head here so that my consciousness can be revived in advance." (End of this chapter)