Down, down, down...
The blue lake water was bitterly cold, its temperature at least below freezing, yet strangely, it did not freeze.
After reaching the bottom of the icy lake, Huo Yuhao saw the cold spring and distinctly sensed a chill-laden natural energy rippling through the water.
That chill was exceptionally pure. After passing through the dual filters of Brother Sky Dream's shed husk and the child flame of Bone Spirit Cold Flame, it seemed to nourish his body.
Or rather, it was nourishing his ice-attribute second martial soul, which had yet to take its final shape.
As he sank into the cold spring, the light around him gradually dimmed. But to Huo Yuhao, neither this so-called darkness nor the cold posed much of a problem.
Although spiritual power spread less effectively through water, after activating Spiritual Detection, Huo Yuhao could still sense every disturbance within twenty meters of him.
After descending a full fifty meters into the cold spring, Huo Yuhao sensed what seemed to be a spring vent beneath him, spewing a powerful, icy current.
The vent was large enough for a person to pass through. Yet through Spiritual Detection, Huo Yuhao could even sense its deep-blue color, a testament to its terrifying cold power.
In fact, unless they were a Soul Douluo or even a Titled Douluo with an ice-attribute martial soul, ordinary Soul Masters would already be unable to sustain the soul power expenditure needed to resist the surrounding cold power here. They would have to rise to the surface and leave immediately, or risk becoming ice sculptures forever submerged around the spring vent.
Once he entered the vent, Huo Yuhao no longer needed to propel himself forward. The rushing current carried him through a passage that was not particularly narrow. At last, he felt the