Cold, Icy Rain Slapped Wildly Across My Face (8K)

Chen Ping raised the Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew before him and tilted it slightly. Several drops of transparent liquid immediately fell into his mouth.

The moment those drops completely left the blade of grass, the entire Full Moon Wearing Autumn Dew withered in Chen Ping's hand, turning to dust and scattering from his palm in the blink of an eye.

Chen Ping felt a wave of sweetness slide down his throat. Then, a crisp fragrance that refreshed his very soul flooded every corner of his body. He hurriedly assumed the Five Hearts Facing Heaven posture and began cultivating.

Before long, what he had been waiting for indeed arrived.

The cool sensation first spread throughout his body. Gradually, it began to contract, slowly rising through the meridians from his limbs and bones toward his head.

Chen Ping focused all his attention on that cool current. The chilly feeling quickly passed his chest and continued upward, soon crossing his cervical vertebrae.

When it finally rushed into Chen Ping's head, it did not strike at his Sea of Consciousness or brain. Instead, it suddenly erupted!

The instant eruption of coolness threw Chen Ping into brief confusion. His mind felt utterly cool, indescribably comfortable.

Then, like all rivers running into the sea, that cool sensation converged toward the locations of his three eyes.

The intense coolness completely covered his eyes. Chen Ping felt as though they were being continuously cleansed by some strange force, while something was constantly being poured into them.

What puzzled him most was that the sensation was not painful at all. Moreover, no matter what he tried, he could not make it disappear. Even sealing his bloodline again did not work.

Spiritual Power rippled through his eye sockets, and the cool current seemed to be absorbed even faster. Gradually,