Qin Fengming was not a reckless man. Back then, he had fled downward through the pool, which had seemed extremely dangerous, but he had already made his plans.
He knew that the pool could not possibly be bottomless. In the end, it had to have a bottom.
Since those terrifying emerald threads had come from the bottom, if he wanted to break free of their restraints, he had only one option: find the source of the threads and destroy it.
At the time, although the force squeezing him within the pool seemed to have reached a balance with his own powerful regenerative energy, Qin Fengming understood that this balance merely allowed his injuries to worsen.
Given enough time, even his powerful physique would eventually reach its limit.
Faced with such circumstances, Qin Fengming had made this mad decision after a moment of frantic thought. He had risked his life to head downward, hoping to find the source as quickly as possible and gain a slim chance of survival.
This time, Qin Fengming's life still was not meant to end. The heavens had once again taken his side.
Although the corrosive force filtered through the strange barrier of the Silver Spirit Shield was clearly much weaker than when he had first entered this place, it was still worlds apart from when Qin Fengming had just entered Azure Dragon Pool.
It was this tempering of his body that finally brought Qin Fengming tremendous benefits.
Time passed slowly. Qin Fengming remained at the bottom of the pool for forty-two days.
Throughout those forty-odd days, he never moved his body. Instead, he remained seated in meditation, forcefully solidifying the tempering of his body by that terrifying corrosive force.
As time slowly passed, he went from struggling immensely at the beginning to facing it with