Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

Due to the fire talisman protection, the Spiritual Qi in Chen Ming's body continued to skyrocket, and the hot air flow circulated in the body, and the surrounding pool water also began to burst with "rumble" bursts, forming waves of undercurrents in the sky.

A large amount of mud, sand, limestone and debris at the bottom of the pool also rolled up, and dozens of miles of pool water became muddy.

Chen Ming quickly turned and swam towards the ice jade deep in the cold pool again.

When he came to the crevice, the icy air that stung Hun and Po once again spread around him, and Chen Ming couldn't help but hit.

Shivering. He narrowed his eyes, and a bad premonition faintly appeared in his heart.

At this time, Chen Ming saw a subtle turbulence in the pool again, and soon returned to normal. In an instant, a power as if it were substance swept over him, and Chen Ming knew that it was the shock of ice jade. What a terrible storm of abilities!

Chen Ming hesitated, and continued to go deeper. After all, he couldn't get out of the cold pool without getting the ice jade.

The cold light blade of the Nine Tribulations Sword tens of miles long crossed out, separating the pond silently, clearing the way for Chen Ming.

The sound of water kept hitting Chen Ming's body. In the coldest place, Chen Ming basically felt that the shield of the fire talisman had disappeared. This made him feel a touch of horror.

"It's terrible cold, my own power disappeared out of thin air." Chen Ming muttered.

At this moment, in a vacuum beside the ice jade, all the cold air was forming a huge whirlpool rotating around it. And as the strength of the ice jade radiated, it became bigger and bigger, and the speed became faster and faster!

Chen Ming's body moved forward a little more, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person was swished into the center of this huge vortex with a "swish".

Chen Ming mobilized the only Spiritual Qi in his body to get out of this vortex, but found that it was all in vain.

After several attempts, Chen Ming also gave up the struggle. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he sat in the Lotus Position, standing upright in the center of the entire whirlpool. Perhaps this most dangerous place may also hide the greatest opportunity.

It was originally an icy cold current. With this extremely fast speed and rotating force, the cold air was lowered by several degrees, which made people feel more and more terrifying. Chen Ming just sat down for less than half a second, and he felt that the blood in his body had almost solidified to the point where he could freeze himself again.

A terrible chill came out of Own's heart again. The weak shield of the fire talisman can only guarantee that Chen Ming can still have a certain sense and consciousness at this moment. As for the temperature, Chen Ming didn't force it.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!" bursts of bitterly chilly whistling, hovering around Chen Ming's body like substance, it felt like there were countless furious pythons just released from the ice chamber around him. It's cold, open and swallow anything that can be gnawed.

Chen Ming gradually began to let out some painful roars, and layers of pale cyan ice gradually covered his eyebrows and hair.

He tried several times to calm his mind, trying to control his own breath and body, but all his power disappeared without a trace under the cover of the ice, like steel needles, the biting cold air pierced crazily one by one. Wear acupuncture points in every part of Chen Ming's body.

Chen Ming was in pain, watching many organs in his body and even Meridians slowly twisting and then deforming.

I don't know why, Chen Ming suddenly came up with the cliché that he couldn't get into the tiger's lair. Now he can only rely on the spiritual victory method to maintain his desire to survive.

A wave of cold currents like wild beasts continued to erode Chen Ming's energy. After almost all of Chen Ming's body was covered by a faint layer of frost, forming the shape of an iceman, he suddenly set off outside the whirlpool. A raging wind swept toward the cyclone.

Chen Ming's mouth almost opened wider and wider, and his momentum and speed were about the strength to disperse this vortex.

A few seconds later, with a "boom", the wind suddenly struck Chen Ming's body like an ice sculpture.

Unexpectedly, the unhealthy wind that Chen Ming had originally thought shattered the thin ice covered by Chen Ming. After this layer of frost fell off, the chill on Chen Ming seemed to decrease. Chen Ming's consciousness of being frozen seems to be a little clearer all of a sudden.

Of course, the vigor of that gang wind hit Chen Ming and still made him feel terribly painful. But also because of this violent blow, the frozen blood in the body was also greatly relieved. Began to run slowly.

The vitality in the body began to slowly recover, and the slight warmth began to wander in the body, and formed a warm and cold communication with the extremely cold gust of wind.

It seems to be a kind of heaven-defying power of circulation, scouring through Chen Ming's body over and over again, can this be another transformation in a kind of opportunity?

Chen Ming felt that when the cold air occupies his body, the blood circulation in his body at this moment is no longer just heat, but also has a primordial power that originates from the depths of this cold pool. Although it is a cold force, it is already possible. Survive within the own body. It also faintly turned into a tangible cyan ice crystal, which was stored in the body forever.

Is this the legendary unity of cold and body? The cold air stored in the body can also hide its own breath like the airflow at room temperature.

Although the cold air still needs to endure the piercing pain, Chen Ming obviously feels that now the body has slowly adapted to this cold force, and with this bit of cold air entering the body, he has gained the Realm in the Transcends Tribulation period. To consolidate. Now in his body, from the inside to the outside, there is a new vigor, the flesh and bones are constantly strengthening, and at the same time, new power is still growing.

It turns out that the spirituality in the cold under the cold pool is so strong, will this give birth to some spiritual wisdom?

While Chen Ming madly inhaled the cold air, time was flowing away silently.

The battlefield is still full of flames of war, one after another in ruins of people, which makes people feel that this scene is doubly miserable.

The broken eaves and walls were shattered, and the fallen man's eyes reflected the smile of his wife and child, and then they became shattered ashes. And the remnants who were still brandishing their weapons to kill, only desperate shouts and disillusionment sounded in their bodies.

More and more disciples of the sect were sent to this battlefield. At this moment, in the center of that battlefield, it was the light and shadow of the master of the demon clan and several Nascent Soul-level Elders of Wu Xuanzong. Beyond that is the collapsed city wall and horizon. The afterglow of the setting sun adds a sense of tragic and vigorousness.

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