Descending into the Yellow Springs

"This is the legendary Nine Nether Yellow Springs."

Looking at the yellow lake, Wei Yang and the others were somewhat curious as they slowly approached.

As they drew closer to the Nine Nether Yellow Springs, they could clearly sense a concealed force of extreme yin and cold continuously burrowing into their bodies.

This force of extreme yin and cold was exceedingly terrifying. Once it entered the body, it seemed intent on freezing a person's blood, Dou Qi, and even their soul stiff.

Wei Yang and Xiao Yan frowned slightly, circulating the Heavenly Flames within their bodies to swiftly burn away and disperse those chilling forces.

Medusa, Qing Lin, and Ah Da felt much better by comparison. They slightly closed their eyes, carefully sensing the chilling aura invading their bodies, and pleased expressions could not help appearing on their faces.

To the three of them, this chilling aura was an enormous tonic, an exceptionally high-quality form of energy.

Whooo, whooo, whooo~

As a ghostly wailing sound arose, a layer of black gale gradually spread across Ah Da's body.

As these black gales writhed and howled, they seemed remarkably lively and delighted.

Clearly, this force of extreme yin and cold was also an enormous tonic for the Nine Nether Wind Flame.

Everyone could not help smiling at the sight.

Xiao Yan swept his gaze around the area and softly said, "This place is far too cold, and the environment is extremely harsh. Even the Nine Netherworld Earth Python Clan cannot endure it for long, so aside from special circumstances, snakes generally will not come here. That gives us plenty of time."

Everyone nodded slightly.

Even with Wei Yang and Xiao Yan's current strength, staying in this place made them feel somewhat uncomfortable. One could imagine how terrible it was.

As for Medusa,