Thus, Zhou Feng circulated his ice Inner Qi through one Zhou Tian after another, continually absorbing the cold energy of the cold spring, increasing the capacity of his Inner Qi, while the ice layer on the ground continued to thicken.
Time passed by, second by second, as the ice gradually crept up from the ground, freezing Zhou Feng's pant legs, legs, waist, chest, and head, until Zhou Feng was completely encased in a solid sheet of ice, resembling a human ice sculpture with a living person trapped inside.
However, none of this affected Zhou Feng's cultivation in the slightest.
Once he was entirely frozen, his bodily functions quickly fell to their lowest point, even his heartbeat became abnormally slow, yet he felt an intense connection with the icy world around him.
At this moment, the cold energy from the depths of the mountain seemed exactly like the ice Inner Qi within Zhou Feng's body, indistinguishable; the cold energy was ice Inner Qi, and ice Inner Qi was cold energy...
