Frost God

The moment it entered his body.

A tide of cold swept over him.

But against a Dao Foundation formed from a million Soul Particles, that faint chill could not slow it for even a breath.

Following his senses, he plunged straight into the Divine Sea.

He felt as though he had passed through a curtain of water.

He entered a world of ice and snow. At the sight of the infant figure floating between heaven and earth, he swept closer without hesitation, plunged into its brow, and fused with the Dao Foundation already there.

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The next moment.

A vast flood of information poured into his mind.

"It worked!"

When Zhu Yu grasped part of that information, he felt delight rather than alarm.

Unlike the jumbled, useless information that had flooded in last time, this was the infant's true memories, its knowledge, and the mark it had left upon heaven and earth.

Once he absorbed them,

he would be the infant, and the infant would be him.

At that thought, Zhu Yu settled his mind and received everything the infant had to offer.

As he explored its memories,

he gradually pieced together what the infant was.

It was much as he had guessed.

The infant was indeed a Divine Nature being born and nurtured by the Weird Realm—a so-called Divine Spirit.

It was the Frost God. Its authority was Frost Authority, a branch of the authority of winter.

By invoking that authority, it could spread a deep chill across a vast area, freezing souls and extinguishing life.

It was also the beginning of all things withering away—

As he continued through the memories,

he soon learned why the Frost God had fallen so far and sunk into dormancy.