Transmigrating Into a Fantasy World: Signing in During Pregnancy, Reaching the Summit with My Childhood Sweetheart

That strand of Chaos Qi was like the most skillful craftsman, beginning to extremely slowly ”gnaw” and ”transform” the essence of the tiny bit of profound ice at the bottom of the coffin. This process was incredibly difficult; the grade of the profound ice was extremely high, and the chaos dao seed was not at its peak. The speed was agonizingly slow, and the mental exhaustion was immense.

Nangong Xuan watched with bated breath. He could feel waves of intense yet restrained energy fluctuations coming from Lin Mo, along with an extremely exquisite manipulation of intent.

Time passed bit by bit.

Just as Nangong Xuan thought this method might also fail, a miracle occurred.

He saw the small area where the bottom of the Ice Coffin touched the rock undergo a subtle change in color. It was no longer a pure, transparent deep blue, but had taken on an extremely faint, water-like ripple of Chaos luster.

Immediately following that, the properties of the profound ice in that small area seemed to change! It was no longer a hard solid, but presented a peculiar ”lubricated” state somewhere between a solid and a fluid! Furthermore, a weak but continuous upward ”buoyancy” began to be generated!

This wasn’t a true change in the state of matter. Rather, Lin Mo had cleverly used the chaos dao seed to simulate microscopic effects similar to an ”absolutely smooth surface” and an ”anti-gravity field” acting on a tiny range! It was equivalent to creating an invisible, perfectly lubricated ”air cushion” with slight buoyancy between the bottom of the Ice Coffin and the ground!

”It’s ready... Senior... try it...” Lin Mo’s thought came through, carrying obvious fatigue.

Nangong Xuan took a deep breath, forced himself to stand, and walked to the Ice Coffin. He tentatively reached out, circulating a thin Sword Intent to resist the cold, and gave a gentle push—

Hum... the Ice Coffin actually moved! It was no longer the heavy, difficult friction from before, but was like sliding on a frictionless surface of ice—incredibly light! Although he could still feel its staggering mass, the strength required to move it had been reduced by more than a hundredfold!

Incredible surprise erupted in Nangong Xuan’s eyes! ”Little friend! This... this is truly a divine technique!”

He no longer hesitated and immediately pushed the Ice Coffin. As expected, with only a tiny bit of effort, he could make this heavy Ice Coffin slide forward smoothly. It would even accelerate on its own on downhill sections, so what he needed to do most was control and guide the direction!

The biggest problem had been solved!

”Let’s go!” Nangong Xuan’s spirits were lifted. Ignoring his injuries, he pushed the Ice Coffin along the edge of the underground river, choosing a direction roughly opposite to where the Lingxiao Cave Mansion was located, and advanced rapidly.

Lin Mo maintained the effect of that Chaos Qi. His mental exhaustion was immense, but he knew he couldn’t relax now. He sank most of his consciousness into the Dao Seed, maintaining the ”lubricated air cushion” while frantically absorbing Spiritual Qi to recover.

In the dark underground passage, a strange scene was unfolding: a heavily injured Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator was pushing a massive Ice Coffin that emitted a terrifying chill. The Ice Coffin slid silently over the rugged rocky ground as if it had no weight, and floating beside it was an infant’s swaddle emitting a faint Chaos glow.

They walked along the underground river for an unknown amount of time. The riverbed was sometimes wide and sometimes narrow. The smell of sulfur in the air gradually faded, the temperature dropped, and the water flow was no longer so rapid and turbulent.

Suddenly, a faint light appeared ahead! It wasn’t the red light of night-pearls or magma, but a soft, blue-white glow, cold and clear like moonlight!

Both of them became alert at the same time.

Nangong Xuan slowed down, signaling Lin Mo to restrain his aura, while he carefully extended his Divine Thought forward.

Rounding a bend, the scene before them opened up suddenly.

This was no longer a narrow river channel, but a massive underground cavern. The ceiling of the cavern was covered with countless strange crystals and moss that emitted a blue-white glow, illuminating the entire space like a hazy moonlit night. In the center of the cavern was a calm, rippleless underground lake. The water was deep, reflecting the ”starlight” from above, as beautiful as a dreamscape.