Kunlun Xianzhou

The most inconspicuous boundary guardian in Kunlun Xianzhou guards the eternal ice wall at the end of the world. Everyone in the door knows that beyond the ice wall is nothingness, chaos, and a dead place where even spiritual energy cannot exist. But when the first crack in the ice wall cracked, Zijin saw a city, a river, and a person who should have been buried long ago in that ray of blue light - her master who died a year ago. There is no nothingness outside the wall. Outside the wall, there is an ancient city that has been sleeping for an unknown number of years, a guardian outside the wall who calls himself Aying, and a master who barely maintains his body with spiritual energy. Before his death, the master held her hand and said, "Don't believe in the ice wall." The truth of this sentence was being torn apart inch by inch as the cracks widened. All the worlds and continents are just cages within each other. Nine of the twelve artifacts used to suppress ancient existences have been destroyed, and the three escaped prisoners are approaching the wall step by step along the boundary wall. And in the entire Kunlun Immortal Continent, from top to bottom, everyone chose to remain silent. The useless boundary guardian, whose spiritual power could not even activate the lowest level Qi Condensation Technique, had three fifty kilograms of black stone weights on his back and walked alone through the ten thousand-year-old ice wall. Chasing prisoners, breaking through walls, and searching for the truth, she went all the way from the ruins of Dongsheng Ning's family to the exhausted ice sea mines of Beiming, and finally fell into the Guixu abyss and stepped on the root of the spiritual veins of all worlds. Everyone was telling her: sacrifice yourself, repair the ice wall, and continue to be the best-behaved prisoner in that nesting doll. She lowered her head and looked at her palm, where there were four words carved by the master with his last spiritual power. She knocked down the wall.