[Ding! Inspection successful.]
[This jade slip contains information about the Imperial Swordsmanship: Glacier Fang Swordstyle!]
[Swordstyle: Glacier Fang Style.]
[Description: The Glacier Fang Style is a sword style that revolves around the manipulation of ice-type soul energy. Once the player comprehends it, they can create icy structures that can be used to attack, defend, or immobilize opponents. It is a highly versatile sword style that can adapt to a variety of situations.]
Evan's eyes widened in surprise, a rush of excitement flooding through him.
The Glacier Fang Style was a legendary sword technique invented by the founder of the Imperial Frost Clan, Ethan Frost. It was known to be extremely powerful, but it could only be learned and performed by cultivators who had mastered the Breath of Frost Technique.
"I've found a sword style that's extremely compatible with me in a planet which I never thought I would visit. It's like hitting the jackpot when you least expect it!" Evan exclaimed, his heart bursting with joy.
This technique was incredibly valuable to him as he had already mastered the Breath of Frost Technique.
He couldn't believe his luck at finding it.
But then again, it wasn't entirely surprising. Ethan Frost and his wife, Kaida Firestorm, were infamous for leaving behind their legacy all over the Black Eye Galaxy. There was always a chance of finding their techniques, weapons, equipment, and so on, even on a planet like this, which was inhospitable to cultivators.
Evan's eyes remained fixed on the jade slip, almost mesmerized by its beauty and the information it contained. As he poured over the details, a strange sensation began to stir deep within him.
Suddenly, his mind was flooded with memories of his childhood as Christian Wolfie, and the words his father had spoken to him so many years ago. He could still hear his father's voice telling him that he was destined to become the alpha of their pack, and the moment had left a profound impact on him.
Now, standing before this ancient relic, Evan felt that same sense of destiny begin to take hold once again. It was as if this swordstyle was meant for him, as if it was a part of his very being.
He searched for words to explain the inexplicable sensation that was filling him, but nothing seemed to suffice. The connection he felt to the founder of his clan, Ethan Frost, was deep and profound, defying common sense and language.
The overwhelming sensation of destiny left him feeling humbled and reverential, and a surge of pride swelled within him at the thought of mastering the Glacier Fang Style. Evan knew that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he vowed to make the most of it to become the greatest sword cultivator in the galaxy.
Not to mention, that would be the best way to honor his ancestor's legacy.
The jade slip lay enclosed within a soft, milky-white barrier, and Evan immediately knew that it was guarded by some sort of protective mechanism.
He cast his inspection skill on the barrier.
Immediately, a system's notification appeared in his vision.
[The barrier is protected by a riddle that can be found on the pedestal. Solve the riddle and the barrier will be undone!]
Intrigued, Evan turned his attention to the pedestal, where he saw the riddle spread evenly across its surface.
Taking a deep breath, he circled the pedestal, taking in the riddle spread evenly on its surface.
It read: "I am always hungry, I am always in the mood to feast, but I can be used to create a feast. I can be used for both good and bad. The finger I touch, will soon turn red. What am I?"
Evan furrowed his brow, pondering the riddle for a few moments.
'This riddle seems like something Kaida Firestorm would come up with.'
Evan couldn't help but agree with his own thoughts. After all, Kaida Firestorm, the wife of Ethan Frost, was known for her love of riddles and puzzles. Her good and bad habits were mentioned in her biography, which Evan had read in his childhood and also his previous life.
As Evan considered the origin of the riddle, his expression changed from one of confusion to one of realization.
"Fire," he said confidently.
Fire was indeed always hungry for fuel and had a voracious appetite for anything that could burn.
It was also an essential component in creating a feast, whether for mortals or cultivators.
And, it could be both good and bad, as it could provide warmth and light, but could also destroy and devastate.
And, of course, the finger it touched would inevitably turn red, burnt by its fierce flames.
[Ding! You have successfully solved the riddle guarding the jade slip.]
As Evan spoke the word "fire," the milky white barrier around the jade slip shimmered before dissipating into thin air. Seeing this, he felt a sense of satisfaction wash over him, pleased with his quick thinking and sharp mind.
He picked up the jade slip carefully. It was smooth to the touch and cool to the skin, emitting a faint aura of ice-type soul energy.
Rumble!
The cave suddenly began to shake violently, and the rocks and boulders in the cave rattled and shifted, making a deafening noise that echoed through the space.
The ground beneath Evan's feet trembled violently, as if a massive force from deep within the earth was trying to break free. He struggled to maintain his balance as the tremors intensified, his heart pounding in his chest as he realized that he was in the midst of an earthquake.
Crack~
The walls of the cave began to crack and crumble, sending chunks of stone crashing down around him.
"Damn it, this cave is collapsing! I need to get out of here before it's too late."
In an instant, Evan knew what was happening - the cave was collapsing.
Without a second thought, he grasped the jade slip tightly in his hand and raced towards the exit, bursting through all obstacles in his way with raw strength.
Will he be able to escape before the cave caved in?
