C20 The persistence of youth

Although Ling Hao's body was sealed in ice, her mind could still move, and the ice that had frozen his body was not too thick. He could vaguely see Mo Yan turning around and leaving.

What Mo Yan had done made him even more suspicious, as she did not understand what Mo Yan's true intentions were. After she took him away, she suddenly made a sound of "hmph" and then attacked again. She sealed herself in ice and left just like that.

Ling Hao really did not understand all of this. He quickly thought about it, but in the end, he could not guess what it was. The place where he had stood was not the academy, but the Demon Beast Mountain Range. He had already left the area behind the back mountains of the academy. Every step he took could be said to be filled with danger.

Just then, as his entire body was covered by the ice, a thought flashed through Ling Hao's mind. He had a new problem, and that was the ice that sealed him, it did not seem to have any power that could harm him, as he felt the ice on his body. When he thought about it carefully, this ice was like a cage, imprisoning his movements, allowing him to stay here.

Restricted movement? Was there a need to be so vicious? He reckoned that she was the first person in this world who had been turned into a Popsicle by being restricted. Thinking about it, if Mo Yan didn't return, wouldn't she be sealed in ice her entire life? Besides, she couldn't move. When a demon beast appeared, he could only watch helplessly as it swallowed him whole.

No, I must not freeze to death here.

A block of ice wanted to seal him. Inside, there was not even a hint of disguised contempt. Under this disdain, Ling Hao was a little angry. He believed that after studying so many books, he would definitely be able to find a way to break through the ice!

Ling Hao believed that he could break the ice on his own accord. If he couldn't even do this, then the twenty days he spent in library would be a complete waste.

After making up his mind in an instant, Ling Hao ignored the situation in the outside world and started to ponder. He started to comb through the knowledge he had gained from browsing through the library in his mind, looking for a way to break through the ice.

One incense stick of time passed. Two incense sticks of time. Three incense sticks of time …

Ling Hao was still searching through the knowledge in his mind. At this moment, he was feeling anxious at the bottom of his heart, because as time passed, he could feel his body gradually becoming numb. Although the ice did not harm him, it did not mean that the cold did not. He knew clearly that if he did not quickly resolve it, the longer the cold corroded his body, the more damage it would bring to his foundation.

"Eh, I got it!"

Ling Hao's heart suddenly lit up, he finally found a way out of this difficult situation within the sea of books.

Disperse from the flames!

This was a secret technique. Although it was burning, it wasn't actually using fire. Instead, he used his own, under the mysterious activation, he rotated at a high speed, compressing the energy, and finally turned it into a fire that exploded with a strong energy.

However, what made him feel a little helpless was that Li Huo San required a lot of Hong Meng zhenqi, so if he wanted to reach the strongest power, the lowest requirement would have to be the Late Period of Martial Cultivator. Only then would he be able to completely display Li Huo's power.

But at this moment, Ling Hao felt his body becoming more and more stiff, and the bottom of his heart became ruthless. He felt that no matter how little zhenqi there were, as long as he had Hong Meng s, he would be able to unleash it. Even if the power was small, it would still be a road, and the layer of ice surrounding his body would not be too thick.

Immediately, Ling Hao quietly thought of a method to use the Fire Breath, and after confirming that there were no problems, he immediately controlled the few Hong Meng's zhenqi to flow through his body, and began to speed up the rotation of his meridians. Under the pressure of the special method he used, the rotation speed of the Hong Meng's zhenqi in his meridians got faster and faster. Suddenly, he felt his body start to heat up from the inside out, and the cold energy in his body was dispersed by a lot, making him feel more comfortable.

Effective! Ling Hao became even more excited, he dispersed the joy for a moment and wholeheartedly focused on controlling the Hong Meng's zhenqi. Gradually, Ling Hao discovered that many of the Hong Meng's zhenqi were being pulled out from his flesh, causing the flow of energy in the Hong Meng's zhenqi to gradually strengthen, and the compressed energy also became more boundless.

On this point, Ling Hao was not surprised, he already knew that the Hong Meng's zhenqi existed within his flesh and blood. Because he had spent the night in the mysterious pool, the comfortable feeling of having his body absorbed to its maximum capacity made him recall it at this moment. His mind was in a state of turmoil. He thought about soaking in it again when he had the chance, or soaking in it in the middle of the night for ten days when he left the academy.

Hong Meng's zhenqi flowed like a river as it surged forward, becoming thicker and thicker. It was originally only as thick as a finger, but under Ling Hao's vicious heart, it became twice as thick.

Seeing that this little bit of Hong Meng zhenqi, had not even reached the Middle Period of Martial Cultivator, even though the energy contained within made him feel apprehensive, Ling Hao was still a little nervous in the bottom of his heart, afraid that he would not even be able to unleash one-third of the power of Flame Dispersion.

The Middle Period of Martial Cultivator s were ten times more powerful than it was earlier, which was equivalent to ten pieces of the Hong Meng's zhenqi Rope.

Although there were not many zhenqi in Hong Meng, Ling Hao was stubborn, and refused to admit defeat. Therefore, he did not give up, and thought of another way to make up for the lack of zhenqi in Hong Meng. The strongest explosive power of the three Li Huo was the zhenqi of the Hong Meng, which circulated five times in a single breath. Following the urging of the activation, Ling Hao realized that if he could make the Hong Meng's zhenqi circulate at least ten or twenty cycles within one breath, the explosive power would be just as strong.

After confirming his thoughts, Ling Hao did not think anymore about it. He started to focus all of his power on activating the Hong Meng's zhenqi. Under his control, the zhenqi became like a dragon soaring into the sky, roaring and swimming through his meridians like stormy waves.

At the moment, Ling Hao only felt as if his entire body was being burned by raging flames, the inside of his body becoming scorching hot from the inside, and there was even a heart-piercing itch coming from within.

wanted to let out a roar, but his voice was once again pressed in his throat. He wanted to struggle, but his body was once again frozen by ice.

Ling Hao tensed up, the speed at which the Hong Meng was circulating her zhenqi was extremely terrifying. In a single breath's time, she gradually reached ten cycles, but he did not immediately explode out in anger. Instead, she compressed her body as before.

Eleven, fifteen, seventeen …

Ling Hao was this stubborn. He felt as if ten thousand blades were simultaneously scraping through his body, cutting through his flesh and blood, scraping away the bone powder. This kind of pain was a physical pain, but he only had one thought, and that was to persevere until the very end.

Eighteen, nineteen, twenty.

At this moment, even if Ling Hao's body was stronger, his meridians could not handle the intense circulation of the Hong Meng's zhenqi, so they started to rupture, and his flesh and blood showed signs of collapsing.

From the outside, Ling Hao who was inside the ice cube had become a human torch. The fiery red glow in the blue ice grew brighter and brighter. He could faintly feel a powerful energy erupting from within.

Also at this time, the grass behind Ling Hao swayed slightly, and Mo Yan walked out in a slightly sorry state. When she saw the situation of Ling Hao in the ice sculpture, a look of surprise crossed her face. His eyes lit up and he shouted, "No!"

"Explode!" howled in his heart, and instantly dispersed the energy that he was unable to control, charging out through his flesh and blood.

BOOM!

The moment Mo Yan said this, Ling Hao, who was wrapped within the ice sculpture, completely erupted. Following a heaven-shaking explosion, the blue colored ice around his body exploded, and pieces of it flew in all directions.

The blades of grass were cut in half by the powerful force of the ice shards. Mo Yan's face showed a little surprise, and seeing the incoming ice shimmer, the jade hand immediately erected a screen of light.

Dong, dong, dong!

The ice glow collided with the light curtain and a muffled sound reverberated incessantly. The powerful force behind it caused Mo Yan's ice-cold face to turn even paler.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye. The dust had settled, and Ling Hao's entire body spanned over a hundred meters, all the plants on the ground were turned into dust, as if a hailstorm had swept past.

The moment he moved his feet, his entire body felt as if it was filled with needles, and every inch of flesh and blood was incomparably pricked with pain. In an instant, even his mind felt a sense of want, and as the tiredness suddenly rose, and floated up to his heart, along with the intense pain, his body uncontrollably fell down to the ground.

The instant he fell, Ling Hao saw the Mo Yan whose face was as white as snow. This Ice Mountain Beauty had reappeared, and instantly turned all of his hard work into ashes.

The words grumbled in his throat, sounding somewhat obscure.

However, the corner of Ling Hao's mouth still twitched with a trace of a smile, and then he fainted.

Mo Yan quickly walked in front of Ling Hao, his expression had already recovered to normal. He stared at the skin on Ling Hao's body, which was sturdy and solid, yet was covered in streaks of blood. His deep blue eyes flashed, and a green compass appeared in his hands.

At the center of the compass, there were a few dots of light that were faintly flickering. Seeing that, Mo Yan's chin moved, her eyebrows creased, and she unwillingly bent down to pull the clothes on Ling Hao's chest, pulling him towards Academy of Refiner.

She sealed Ling Hao with ice and ice. Her original intention was to not let him leave so she could kill another type of demon beast in exchange for a lightning rabbit with Ling Hao.

However, she never expected Ling Hao to insist so hard, and actually broke the ice seal on her with his own strength. In regards to this, Mo Yan's heart was saying that it was impossible for his to not be disturbed, and it was also because of this that she started to have different thoughts on Ling Hao's body. Remembering the unswerving determination of the youth, and the unyielding expression on his face, there was a tinge of emotion at the bottom of her heart. His expression changed a little, especially the few vague words he said to him before he fainted, as well as his smile, made Mo Yan feel that this youth was a little different.

Ling Hao had fainted, and he seemed to be heavily injured.

The reason why Mo Yan came here was to capture lightning rabbit, but when she looked around, she discovered that all the lightning rabbit had been killed, and the compass just happened to find that the lightning rabbit was on Ling Hao's body.

Mo Yan naturally guessed that Ling Hao had storage bag s on him, but since Ling Hao was unconscious, she couldn't immediately obtain them. However, when she thought of how it was all because of her, he could only temporarily bring Ling Hao back to his place of residence.