In an instant, the method that had suddenly occurred to him raced through Ye Yun's mind.
A moment later, he reached a conclusion: this method was feasible.
Now that he had the answer, Ye Yun did not dare hesitate for even a moment. He immediately put the method in his mind into action.
The next moment, while striving to control his true qi, he began circulating the cultivation method of the Mystic Ice Body.
He used the Mystic Ice Body's method to refine the frigid spiritual qi within him that he had not yet had time to refine.
As the Mystic Ice Body completed one circulation after another, he gradually formed a balance with the frigid spiritual qi pouring into him.
Half of the incoming frigid spiritual qi increased Ye Yun's true qi, while the other half sustained the cultivation of the Mystic Ice Body.
The dangerous situation was eased at that moment, preventing the condition within his body from worsening further.
The idea that had flashed through Ye Yun's mind earlier was to use the cultivation of the Mystic Ice Body to consume part of the incoming frigid spiritual qi.
Perhaps heaven never barred a man's every path. The Mystic Ice Body he cultivated happened to rely on this kind of frigid spiritual qi.
However, this had one drawback: the pain Ye Yun needed to endure was twice that of cultivating the Mystic Ice Body under ordinary circumstances.
After all, the current situation was vastly different from cultivating it under conditions he could control.
At present, the Mystic Ice Body within him was circulating at a speed of five cycles per second, which was also the limit his current meridians could bear.
Ye Yun's Mystic Ice Body had originally completed over eight thousand cycles. He only needed a little