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Bai Musheng nodded. He continued.0

"Not only that, he is not only the master of the mountain, he is also the master of the island. He is the pinnacle of strength in this world, and has lived for millions of years. Just the martial skills he knows are enough for you to learn for the rest of your life. "

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Ye Ziheng, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Do you think he will pretend not to see you beating up his men?"

Ye Ziheng was silent, but after thinking for a while, he continued.

"Then, Senior Bai, do you mean that I can go after I reach the Tenth Sky of Immortal Martial Stage?"

Bai Musheng was silent for a while, but soon, he revealed a faint smile.

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. Anyway, I will only help you raise your cultivation base to the Immortal Martial Stage. What happens after that will have nothing to do with me."

After saying that, he brought Ye Ziheng halfway up the mountain and arrived at the Cold Ridge Prison.

Ye Ziheng looked at the door that was firmly frozen by the Ice in front of him. There was only a small gap left in the middle for them to pass through.

At the top of the door, there was a large "Cold Ridge Prison" written on it, but it was also tightly wrapped by the Ice. If Ye Ziheng didn't know what this place was called in advance, he probably wouldn't be able to guess that it was the Cold Ridge Prison.

After walking into the Cold Ridge Prison, a bone-piercing cold wind blew. Ye Ziheng's body trembled, and he let out a breath to warm his hands. However, before he could say anything, he raised his head and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

He saw hundreds of frozen warriors standing at the entrance of the Cold Ridge Prison. They looked like they were running, and their faces were filled with terror.

They were running away, as if they wanted to escape from this place. However, it was obvious that they didn't. It seemed like what Bai Musheng had told him was true, and he wasn't lying to him.

The Cold Ridge Prison might have been completely frozen by Heaven's Will, but what about the rest of the people that Heaven's Will was looking for? Why was the Heaven's Will looking for those people? Where were those people now? Ye Ziheng had no idea.

He wanted to ask Bai Musheng, but before he could say anything, Bai Musheng pointed to a tall tower not far away and said.

"Let's climb up. That is the place where you will be cultivating next."

Ye Ziheng raised his head and looked at the tall tower Bai Musheng was pointing at. It was nearly a hundred meters tall, and it had already reached the clouds.

Looking at the tall tower, Ye Ziheng couldn't help but take a deep breath, but in the end, he still nodded.

"Alright, then I'll go up first."

After saying that, he walked towards the tower.

Looking at Ye Ziheng slowly leaving, Bai Musheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Little bastard, I have to deal with the trouble you have caused."

After saying that, he walked out of the Cold Ridge Prison and headed towards the bottom of the Frigid Mount.

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When he reached the tower, Ye Ziheng realized that the tower was actually a long and thin ice pillar. It was crystal clear, without any impurities. Ye Ziheng could even see the situation on the other side of the ice pillar through him.

Ye Ziheng put his hand on it and prepared to climb up, but just as he put his hand on it... A bone-piercing chill immediately entered his palm, as if someone had pierced his palm with an icicle. It was as if he had been stabbed into the bone. Pain and coldness surged all over his body. Ye Ziheng hurriedly removed his palm and looked at the icicle pillar in front of him with a terrified expression. He became more vigilant towards this ice pillar.

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