The icy lake water, to him, was merely a testament of bone-chilling cold, but beyond that, there was no harm.
Here, even if Li Yunjing survived for hundreds of years, he wouldn't freeze to death.
Ten zhang!
A hundred zhang!
Three hundred zhang!
Five hundred zhang!
A thousand zhang!
As Li Yunjing and the other three continued to dive deeper, the surrounding currents wrapped around them like living creatures, forming chains of ice in an attempt to lock their limbs in place.
"Damn, it's too cold! I can't take it; I'm going to activate the 'Samadhi True Fire'!"
Fu Chao felt as if he was about to stiffen up, his arms seemingly bound in iron shackles, every tiny movement bringing stabbing pain.
"There's no need! I'll unleash the 'Samadhi True Fire' myself!"
Li Yunjing shook his head and directly replaced his 'Nine Yang Fire' with the 'Samadhi True Fire.'
"Boom!"
The 'Samadhi True Fire' burned everything, utterly domineering.
