Sure enough, after this state lasted for over ten seconds, he clearly felt himself running out of steam. The burning stopped, and his body gradually cooled. At first, it merely dropped to normal temperature, but little by little, the chill grew heavier. He felt as if he were about to turn into an iceberg, yet he did not feel the slightest bit cold.
His whole being felt exceptionally clear and lucid, like a bright moon hanging high, shining alone upon snowy mountains beneath a starry sky stretching ten thousand miles—while I remained calm and unhurried.
Within his body, that ice meridian circulated without rest. Vaguely, it seemed as though a dammed lake had formed somewhere.
Then, with a sudden boom like thunder exploding beside his ears, Wang Wu felt as if his entire body were about to be blown apart. The dammed lake instantly burst open.
Taking advantage of the moment, he had opened another branch meridian and connected it to the previous ones. The cultivation progress of his Beginner Ice Spirit Root rose once more.
At that moment, Wang Wu felt that even his breath carried a crisp, icy chill. That sense of being utterly natural, of every inch of his body being clear and unobstructed—it was wonderfully beyond words!
And within his meridians, there were suddenly 240 additional points of Ice Spirit Energy!
Well, damn. So they could be converted into each other now, huh!
With a mere thought, a layer of icy mist more than ten centimeters thick rapidly surged from all over his body.
But this was no longer the kind of cold air that dispersed and evaporated the instant it was released. This was genuine icy mist—steadfastly lingering, neither scattering away nor evaporating because of the heat.
He practically came with built-in air conditioning.
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