Chapter 450: Chapter 450: The Tree Longs for Stillness, but the Wind Will Not Cease — Two Generations of Shrek’s Seven Monsters Arrive in the Extreme North
Divine Star.
Star-Gazing Divine Hall.
Li Zhaixian sat with Feng Buyu, Yu Tianheng, and other close friends, drinking freely and laughing in high spirits.
Before them, a light screen reflected Huo Yuhao’s figure racing freely across the icy plains of the Extreme North.
After draining his cup of immortal brew, Feng Buyu asked curiously,
"Zhexian, judging by this, is Huo Yuhao planning to cultivate in the Extreme North all the way until he becomes a god?"
Li Zhexian clinked cups with Huo Wushuang. His gaze swept over the figure darting between waves of snow on the screen, and he smiled.
"Huo Yuhao suffered greatly in his previous life."
"If in this life he can devote himself to cultivation in such a tranquil place, I would gladly see it so."
"His indecisive temperament has already changed. His state of mind is no longer lacking."
"However..."
"Things in this world rarely go as one wishes."
He waved his sleeve.
At once, the Star-Gazing Divine Hall became as transparent as glazed crystal.
Outside the hall, a universe of indescribable splendor came into view.
Galaxies revolved.
Nebulae shimmered like dreams.
Countless worlds rose and fell in the depths of space.
"Look at that star, encircled by meteors and orbiting planets."
Li Zhexian pointed toward a magnificent starfield in the distance, his voice carrying a subtle insight into fate.
"It is like Huo Yuhao. All the stars revolve around it."
"As the fate-star of that parallel world, the current of destiny will naturally converge upon him. He cannot avoid it, even if he wishes to."
Feng Buyu, Yu Tianheng, and the others exchanged glances and nodded, then broke into laughter in unison.
"Speaking of which, the Tang God King of that parallel world was frightened out of his wits by a single flash of your sword light."
"He’s still hiding in the Divine Realm, not daring to show his face."
Li Zhexian lounged lazily in a sandalwood chair.
"He has gathered the gods to discuss whether a higher-dimensional world exists above the Divine Realm."
"Heh. When I have time, I might as well gather the Sea God and the others as well."
At this moment,
the Divine Star sailed into an unfamiliar starfield.
Through the Stargazing Mirror refined by Li Zhexian,
one could clearly see that on a certain planet, the era of ancient behemoths had just come to an end, and newly born intelligent races were beginning to establish civilization.
From the perspective of a Creator God, Li Zhexian looked down,
his gaze piercing through space and time,
admiring this painting that evolved on its own.
That transcendent posture—
Was no different from when he looked down upon Tang San of the parallel world, who lived in constant unease.
...
Extreme North.
A team shattered the silence of this frozen world.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Seven agile figures glided across the snowfields on snowboards, carving trails behind them.
They were spirited young Spirit Masters, confidence and brilliance of genius written across their brows.
Behind them,
seven boys and girls struggled to keep up.
The soul-tool snowboards beneath their feet shimmered with faint blue light, propulsion devices emitting fluctuations of Spirit Power.
With the seniors in front intentionally slowing down, they were barely able to keep up.
These fourteen young men and women wore fur coats of various colors.
But on their chests all bore a green humanoid monster badge—the emblem of Shrek Academy.
At the front, a red-haired girl with her hair styled into twin buns turned back and shouted,
"Keep up!"
"This trip to the Extreme North is not only to find an ice-type Spirit Beast for Ling Luocheng, but also practical training before the Spirit Master Tournament!"
Her gaze swept across the youthful faces behind her as she continued,
"You reserve team members have good talent, but you still need more tempering!"
"Yes!"
...
Deep within the Extreme North,
Huo Yuhao stood bare-chested, his skin gleaming under the reflection of snowlight.
He lifted a massive boulder the size of a small hill and performed squats.
With each rise and fall,
the muscles across his body swelled and contracted like rolling mountain ranges, veins coursing like dragons and serpents.
Snowflakes striking his scorching body vaporized into white mist, shrouding him in hazy steam.
At only twelve years old, Huo Yuhao’s height was already close to that of an adult.
Those exaggerated, powerful muscle lines made him resemble a humanoid ferocious beast.
Yet his face remained delicate and refined.
His lively eyes shimmered with unwavering determination.
"Yuhao, compared to Brother Zhexian at the same age, your physical body is worlds apart."
"Brother Zhexian absorbed and unified the Dragon God’s origin from myriad worlds—he has already reached the realm where even if heaven and earth decay, he remains undying."
With one arm, Huo Yuhao hurled the massive boulder over a hundred meters away. A thunderous crash resounded as snow and ice exploded into the air.
"To compare me with that person...Brother Skydream, you overpraise me!"
As his words fell,
his figure flickered.
"Heh!"
With both hands, he pushed the gigantic rock and sprinted wildly across the snowfield.
The rock gathered more snow as it rolled, growing larger and larger, its rumbling echoing through the wilderness.
The Titan Snow Demon King, standing atop the snowball and swaying with the momentum, suddenly looked toward the south.
"People have come to the depths of the Extreme North."
Huo Yuhao did not slow down. "It’s fine."
"As long as they don’t disturb my cultivation."
...
Several miles away,
the Shrek team advanced through the blizzard.
The group of fourteen had clearly slowed their pace. Scattered across the snow were traces left from a recent fierce battle.
Whooo—whooo—
The red-haired girl’s cheeks were flushed an unusual crimson, white steam billowing from her body.
Wherever she passed, snow melted and then refroze, leaving behind two crystalline tracks in her wake.
The seven reserve team youths stared at her back with admiration.
"Senior Ma Xiaotao defeated a ten-thousand-year Spirit Beast in just ten moves!"
"As expected of the captain of the Shrek Seven Monsters!"
Dai Yueheng and the other six slid up beside Ma Xiaotao, concern evident on their faces.
"Captain, can you still suppress the evil fire?"
When Ma Xiaotao breathed, sparks flickered faintly between her lips.
"It’s nothing. The icy chill of the Extreme North helps me suppress the evil fire."
"The true depths of the Extreme North are just ahead. Stay sharp."
Hearing this, everyone’s expressions grew solemn.
Looking ahead,
the core region of the Extreme North lay shrouded in endless whiteness.
Distant snow mounds loomed faintly through the mist, like slumbering beasts.
Among the reserve team,
a girl with twin ponytails suddenly asked in a small voice,
"Will we encounter humans in the depths of the Extreme North?"
A beautiful blonde girl with purple eyes gazed at the boundless snowfield, frowning slightly. "Likely not. Xiao Xiao, Nannan, don’t worry."
A boy named Xu Sanshi said confidently, "The depths of the Extreme North are a forbidden zone—even veteran mercenaries wouldn’t dare venture in!"
"Not just anyone is as powerful as the Shrek Seven Monsters!"
The twin-ponytailed girl, Xiao Xiao, nodded.
Jiang Nannan’s expression remained cold; she did not respond.
A handsome blue-haired youth glided across the snow. Suddenly, he lifted his gaze toward the deeper snowfield, a trace of confusion surfacing in his eyes.
Why... why does it feel like this Extreme North has a strange attraction for me?
After traveling forward for fifteen minutes...
"Stop!" Ma Xiaotao abruptly raised her hand.
The entire team halted instantly, snowboards carving sharp marks into the ice.
"Listen carefully!"
Everyone held their breath, pushing their senses to the limit.
Amid the howling wind and snow,
a rumbling sound faintly carried from the north.
"It’s not an avalanche. It might be some powerful ice-type Spirit Beast in motion."
Like a scarlet arrow released from a bowstring, she shot toward the source of the sound.
"Whole team, follow! Stay alert!"
"Yes!"
Fourteen figures sped across the vast snowfield,
drawing ever closer to the place where the rumbling echoed...
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