Chapter Fifty-Three: Cold Air Invades the Body

  This chill wasn't coming from Xiaoyao, but was actually emanating from his own body. The icy, bone-piercing sensation was countless times more intense than what he had felt from Xiaoyao at dawn and night.

  "It wasn't until now that I truly felt in my heart the suffering Xiao Yan had endured all these years."

  Invaded by cold air, teeth chattered at dawn and night, this sentence almost jumped out.

  "Yèr, what's wrong with you? How is Xiao Yāo?"

  Outside the courtyard, Chen Ye walked out in such a manner, and Chen Li, who was guarding outside the courtyard, asked in surprise.

  "We're all fine, don't worry, Second Uncle."

  Before Chen Ye could explain anything to Chen Lie, he was about to burst with the cold energy inside his body. Fortunately, when it happened and Chen Lie found out, it wasn't a bad thing, but at this moment, some things still needed to be hidden.

  For example, Xiaodao and Gudi Temple!

  The sudden chill, it's already clear that the ancient emperor's temple has absorbed it and is now feeding back. With Chen Lie's cultivation, or even Old Master's cultivation, they might not be able to detect the existence of the small knife and the ancient emperor's temple, but they will definitely ask questions.

  When they discovered Xiao Yao's change, their inquiry would be even more detailed. Chen Ye hadn't thought of how to explain it to them yet!

  As they saw that the smoke was getting thicker and it was impossible to get in, Chen Lian's face turned stern, and he said to the people beside him in a low voice: "Today's events, just pretend you didn't see them."

  "Yes, Second Master!"

  In the depths of the courtyard, inside the thatched cottage, Chen Lie told the old master in detail about what he had seen before, and then said in a hushed tone: "Father, I always feel that something we don't know has happened to Yezi at night recently."

  Upon hearing this, Old Master Chen nodded and said, "Ye Ye has indeed changed a lot."

  Four years of silence and seclusion, one morning he appeared, not only was his state vastly different, but Old Man Chen also saw a kind of inexplicable self-confidence in Chen Ye.

  After that, the Jiaolong body successfully cultivated the entrance, and it was a small matter to shock Longsun Fei. When facing the current Jiuzun, Old Man Chen also clearly felt that in Chen Ye's body, there seemed to be a powerful killing intent hidden with great force...

  Immediately afterwards, one move injured Zhangsun Wuji's brothers. When facing a powerful formation and killing them, Chen Ye's performance was shocking to others.

  "If it were only the successful cultivation of the Jiaolong body, with Yezi's current strength, he absolutely couldn't have done what he had done before, but he actually did..."

  Chen Lie looked at the old man with too many doubts and worries!

  The unknown existence is the most frightening. The changes in Chen Ye, they all don't know what's going on, although, Chen Ye's current change is developing in a good direction, but in this world, there will never be unprovoked benefits.

  Many changes took place under their noses, which made Chen Ye worried.

  After a long silence, Old Man Chen smiled and said, "As for Ye's change, we are indeed unaware of the situation and worried whether it is good or bad. However, at present, all we can do is believe in Ye."

  "He suppressed for many years, and finally regained his confidence and hope. No matter what, we can only support him, rather than making wild guesses. As long as he can achieve his wishes, what else matters?"

  "We'll just keep an eye on him quietly."

  "As for the cold air in his body..."

  Grandpa Chen was silent for a while before speaking in a condensed voice, "Physical cultivation, although it can't cultivate the mysterious energy, has its own unique power. Perhaps, Chen Ye is using this power to absorb the cold air that Xiao Fei emitted when she fell ill. With his current strength, this cold air won't have any effect on him."

  But Grandfather Chen did not see it with his own eyes, so he could not make a prepared judgment.

  Even if you've seen Chen Lie before, you wouldn't think that when he ran back quickly on the night of Chen Ye, when he arrived at his own courtyard, behind him, there was a clear trail left, faintly cold, making the temperature in the space drop slightly.

  At this moment, perhaps the cold air could no longer be suppressed, and the entire courtyard seemed to be covered in a layer of chill, looking from afar as if it had been sealed off.

  Zhen Ye trembled as he returned to his room, immediately sat down cross-legged, and sank his mind into his body...

  At the time of Zhongyuan and Hanqi, the original Xuan Qi of Chen Ye had been almost exhausted, with only a little left. On the way back, he had to suppress the invasion of Han Qi again, and his own Xuan Qi was almost depleted.

  But even if it's exhausted, as long as the technique starts to run, it will slowly recover the consumed Xuan Qi. This is common sense, basic, and everyone knows it.

  Now, when the Gong Fa is running, the heavenly and earthly spiritual energy flows continuously into the body, but the Xuan Qi seed in the Dan Tian cannot be pulled out.

  It's as if the fountain of life is still there, but somehow the spring water just can't flow out!

  "Things have gotten out of hand!"

  The whole body is filled with cold air at night, and the icy cold air freezes all the meridians, including the dantian, making it impossible for the xuanqi seed to burst out from the dantian.

  Without the support of Xuan Qi, these incoming heavenly and earthly spiritual energies would be unable to be refined into a usable tool, and without new Xuan Qi being infused, one's own Xuan Qi would not recover. In that case, it would be impossible to block the invasion of these cold energies.

  Tsenya smiled bitterly, Gu Diandian and Xiao Dao, these two guys, you took the benefits for yourselves, it's fine if you just took them away, but instead, you left this huge trouble to yourselves.

  It's not the time for self-pity, Chen Ye gathered his mind and spirit, running through the exercises one by one, striving to control the Xuan Qi seed in his Dantian, fiercely impacting the cold air covering his Dantian.

  Under the cover of this extremely cold and icy air, the originally robust meridians due to physical cultivation now looked like twisted hemp ropes, appearing extremely terrifying.

  The intense pain he was enduring made Chen Ye's body tremble violently, his face deathly pale with not a hint of blood color. If one were to strip off his clothes, they would surely see the surface of his skin covered in bulging blue veins, like small snakes, clearly visible at this moment.

  Enduring the pain, he urged his skills day and night, knowing that if he didn't get rid of this cold air, his future path might not be as hopeless as the previous four years, but it would definitely affect his cultivation.

  At this critical moment, apart from fighting desperately, there is no other way out for Chen Ye.

  Fortunately, years of tempering have made his temperament much more resilient than ordinary people. No matter how great the spiritual pain is, he has already endured it. What's this little physical pain?

  The teeth are clenched, the work method pulls down, and the mysterious energy seeds in the dantian, without knowing fatigue, fiercely collide with the cold air that covers their outlet.

  It's obviously not easy to break out.

  Once, twice, three times... He didn't know how many times he had failed, his own heart and soul had already become numb. What he was doing now seemed to have become a kind of instinct for him, only instinctively doing the same thing over and over again.

  Also didn't know how long had passed, Chen Ye's heart suddenly jumped, his spirit returned, and he hastily sensed the past. He saw a faintly discernible fine airflow slowly flowing out of his dantian, with a somewhat tired appearance.

  Perceiving this situation, Chen Ye's spirit was greatly lifted, and a hint of joy appeared at the corner of his mouth. He hastily used his Gongfa to carefully guide this flow of energy, and immediately afterwards, he directed it towards the Heavenly Spirit Energy within his body.

  As the body's vital energy gradually recovered, that one strand of cold air that had permeated every part of the body began to slowly gather together. In the end, it seemed to have transformed into a Cold Air Evil Dragon, staring at its predecessor with not only a fierce gaze but also a hint of spirituality, making people feel a sense of greed!

  Something's off about this guy...