Boom!
A piercing pain fiercely assaulted Xu Yang, making his whole body convulse.
The surrounding chill was truly terrifying. Under its mad devouring, entering the body was like ice blades rampaging within, making one wish for death from the agony.
The power of the Immortal Seed mixed with essence energy, surging violently—when they collided, it was as chaotic and intense as a battlefield.
Xu Yang gritted his teeth, unmoved.
This tempering by myriad refinements was surely the most painful yet.
But it wasn't a bad thing.
Because of the outside cold, though the process was agonizing, the tempering effect brought by it far surpassed any ordinary place outside.
Within the Immortal Seed, the Canghai Cyan Flood Dragon Elixir was also activated.
The second tier of power surged out, violent and savage.
Such a degree of inner refinement—even the top True Immortal disciples of the three great immortal sects would be utterly torn apart.
