At the core of the Ice Fire Yin Yang Eye, where the scarlet and milky-white spring waters converged, the energy was at its most violent—and its purest.
Jiang Zhen sat cross-legged nearby. On his left was the roiling, boiling Yang Spring, while on his right was the frigid, mist-shrouded Cold Spring.
His eyes were tightly shut, his expression solemn. The aura around him was as heavy and still as an abyss, forming a stark contrast with the violent energy outside.
At that moment, his essence, energy, and spirit were all at their peak, and his goal was clear—to condense the Second Soul Core in his middle dantian: the Ice Soul Core!
He drew a deep breath and took a pristine white chunk of ice radiating primordial chill from his Storage Ring. It floated before him.
It was none other than the Ten-Thousand-Year Profound Ice Marrow he had obtained earlier!
Without hesitation, Jiang Zhen wrapped the treasure of heaven and earth in his Spiritual Power and slowly absorbed the vast Ice Element energy contained within it.
"Boom—!"
It was as if ice water had been dripped into boiling oil. An extreme chill instantly exploded through his meridians!
Jiang Zhen did not dare slacken. He circulated his cultivation technique with all his might, guiding the ancient Ice Marrow's power—vast and incomparably pure—along the path he had already calculated countless times, slowly gathering it toward his middle dantian.
The first thing he mobilized was the First Soul Core that had long since taken shape in his lower dantian—the Ultimate Water Soul Core.
The azure Soul Core rotated slowly, radiating vast and gentle Water Element Soul Power.
This Soul Power rose along his meridians and flowed docilely into the area of his middle dantian.
Here, Jiang Zhen used supreme Spiritual Power to control it