Within the deep pit, the surroundings had long since been drastically altered by the Green Lotus Core Flame. The once-cramped space had become incomparably spacious, and the ground was no longer sand and stone, but slowly flowing scarlet magma.
Xiao Yun sat cross-legged atop the Green Lotus Platform, paying no attention to the changes around him as he circulated his cultivation art over and over.
Inside his body, countless wisps of the Green Lotus Core Flame were spread throughout his meridians, continuously burning away the layers of ice formed by the Ice Spirit Cold Spring.
After failing who knew how many times, just as Xiao Yun had even begun composing his own last words, he suddenly discovered with delight that one wisp of the Green Lotus Core Flame, which had been rampaging through his meridians, had actually begun slowly circulating through them under the guidance of his mind.
Noticing this, Xiao Yun, who had been prepared to await death, immediately rallied himself. He gathered all his focus and controlled that tiny wisp of the Green Lotus Core Flame with complete concentration, guiding it slowly through his meridians along the route of the cultivation art.
Wherever the green flames passed, the ice formed by the Ice Spirit Cold Spring continuously melted away. A faint white mist lingered within his meridians, and moments later, it turned into frost once more, continuing to coat them.
As that wisp of green flame continued traveling through his meridians, the Green Lotus Core Flame scattered throughout his other meridians was gradually drawn toward it and gathered together. When the final wisp of flame within his meridians merged into it, all the green flames once again became that strip of green magma.
Looking at the flame seed within his body, Xiao Yun endured the pain of his