Immense soul power enveloped the two immortal herbs, directly refining them into one mass of ice-blue liquid and another of fiery red. The instant they touched, they assumed the strange twin form of the ice and fire springs in the Ice and Fire Yin Yang Well. Xu Qingjia swiftly absorbed this sphere of ice and fire. Scorching heat and extreme cold assailed his body, even making fiery-red and ice-blue spiritual light bloom across his skin.
The two forces, which should have been extraordinarily destructive, merged into his body, only to reveal an even stranger aspect of their twin nature, bursting with radiant vitality.
The torment of ice and fire continued. No sooner had a wave of heat fierce enough to burn his very soul receded than bitter cold capable of freezing his thoughts came surging in.
The forces of ice and fire continuously tempered Xu Qingjia's internal organs. His ink-black soul core spun rapidly, and his soul power carried the two forces through the meridians throughout his body. The nearly contorted expression of pain on his face gradually gave way to comfort as the power of the Ice and Fire Dragon Kings' soul bones quietly guided the power of the two immortal herbs within him.
Only after a thousand hammerings and temperings could one behold the rainbow beyond the wind and rain.
Outside, although Leng Yaozhu's eyes were closed, her Spirit Domain Realm spiritual power allowed her to "see" everything in the quiet room with perfect clarity. Within her spiritual perception, her phoenix eyes slowly opened. At first, they held undisguised concern as she watched every tiny change in the energy inside Xu Qingjia.
As time passed, Xu Qingjia's aura gradually steadied. Although the forces of ice and fire remained violent, they began to form a cycle of sorts, and