Extreme cold gave it form, and extreme heat formed its core.
Ice and fire, two Ultimate Attributes that were utterly opposed by nature, coexisted perfectly within the Thousand-Blue Ice Flame. Neither rejected the other. Yin and yang sustained each other, achieving a balance at the very limits of heaven and earth.
The instant the Heavenly Flames entered his body, Ao Yin trembled faintly from head to toe.
Fine threads of impurities, blockages of Soul Power left by years of cultivation, and old, violent energy settled deep in his meridians were all silently refined away by the Thousand-Blue Ice Flame.
A faint sizzling continued deep within his flesh.
The power of ice and fire tempered his bones again and again, making them harder and denser.
The Heavenly Flames slowly widened and stretched his meridians, multiplying both their resilience and capacity.
Under the twin baptism of ice and fire, his flesh was purified and evolved, layer by layer.
The foundations of his physical body were undergoing a heaven-defying transformation, as though he were shedding his old bones and being reborn, all at a speed invisible to the naked eye.
Ao Yin sat where he was, motionless on the outside. His expression remained calm, and his breathing steady.
To anyone watching, he was simply sitting quietly, as though nothing had happened.
But Ao Yin alone knew that a monumental change was unfolding inside him—one that would shock the entire Douluo Continent.
The Thousand-Blue Ice Flame slowly circulated through his flesh, lying dormant one moment and wandering the next.
At times, it became fine strands of blue flame that entered his blood vessels and refined the purity of his blood.
At times, it became a thin film of fire over his muscles and bones, strengthening his body.
At times, it wound through his meridians,