Zhuge Canglan told herself that she had to work hard to save herself and could not rely entirely on men. It was not that she did not believe in Yutian Xuanhuang, but that she always had to buy time for herself and Yutian Xuanhuang. If she could live one more second, she would live one more second.

Zhuge Canglan recalled the most difficult years of her training camp in her previous life. The children around her died every day. She forced herself to go from the thinnest child at the beginning to the only one who survived in the end.

In those days, there was no shortage of starvation and coldness.

Zhuge Canglan remembered that there were two months when he threw them all to the North Pole, and only wore a thin summer jacket, only a dagger, and no food was given. Instead, he had to throw them off the helicopter after two days of hunger.

At that time, Zhuge Canglan remembered... she was only nine years old.

Later, she recalled how she survived that time, but she always felt that her memory was vague, but now after many years, she also remembered it again in the same environment.

Zhuge Canglan remembered that after she was left behind, she killed the three children who were left with her as fast as possible, and stripped off their clothes and put them on.

After that, I buried in the snow nest and waited for a day before I caught an Arctic rabbit.

At that time, without fire, it was impossible to eat something cooked.

She always remembered the taste of rabbit meat. It was very fishy and could not chew at all, but it was the best thing she had ever eaten.

Because that was something that allowed her to survive and could save her life.

Later, for two long months in the snow field, she killed an Arctic wolf with a dagger, peeled off his fur and draped it on her body.

Then, he killed, and kept killing... until all the children who were thrown to the North Pole were killed, and he stood on the snowfield and waited for the plane to pick her up.

At that time, she was just a little girl. In that case, she could survive with strength, and it would be the same at this time.

Zhuge Canglan closed his eyes and slowly used his spiritual sense to explore the spiritual power in his body.

She looked at it and her heart suddenly became cold.

It shouldn't be. She is already a cultivator with a golden elixir. She was able to break through the Nascent Soul stage, but she was delayed by many things and has not been able to break through to this day. Therefore, the spiritual power in her body should be very abundant. Even if it is sealed, she shouldn't be able to feel it at all.

No, it must be the wrong method she used.

Feng Baiwan sealed her acupoints at most, and did not break her golden elixir. The spiritual power in her body existed, but was hidden.

Zhuge Canglan comforted himself, no matter whether he was anxious or not, he thought slowly, and he would definitely think of a solution.

Only by retrieving her spiritual power can she last longer in this ice and snow.

Zhuge Canglan surveyed her body over and over again, and finally the sky paid off. When the heavy snow buried her chest, she finally found the golden elixir in her dantian.

But there is a layer of white things covering the golden elixir, which cannot be operated at all.

Zhuge Canglan was anxious and tried several methods in a row, but the golden elixir could not escape.

She recalled all the classics she had read in her mind, and finally stopped at the Heavenly Demon Record.

The seventh level of the Heavenly Demon Record seems to record the method of reshaping the golden elixir, but that method is to reshape a new one within twelve hours after the golden elixir is destroyed.

Zhuge Canglan's heart trembled slightly. Since this golden elixir cannot be used, then...
Chapter completed!