The Divine Body-Tempering Technique divided the physical body into nine stages:
Strength of a Hundred Bulls, Copper Skin and Iron Bones, Golden Bones and Body, Rolling Mountains, Shaking Heaven and Earth,
Tribulation Body, Tempered Immortal Body, Eternal Divine Body, and Indestructible Emperor Body.
The first five stages were for those who were not yet immortals, and each stage was divided into three minor realms—minor
The latter four stages were for those who were already immortals and beyond, and each stage was further divided into another
nine.
Before entering the secret realm, Nash was at the minorpletion realm of the Copper Skin and Iron Bones stage. In the magma
pool, he used the magma to temper his body, raising his body to the perfection realm of the Copper Skin and Iron Bones stage.
This time, he aimed to elevate himself to the Golden Bones and Body stage.
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Threads of chilling energy laced with terrifying power rampaged through Nash's body, freezing everything they touched. His blood
coagulated, and his eight meridians ceased to pulse. His internalans were also wrapped in a layer of white ice.
For any ordinary person, they would have died the moment their blood coagulated. Nine energy spirals spun furiously on his back,
melting the mysterious ice within his body into freezing, bone-chilling water droplets. These droplets were not ordinary water but a
special kind called Primordial Mystic Water, which could form perfect Mystic Ice.
The nine energy spirals drove the Mystic Water through all of Nash's meridians. The extrcold invaded his bone marrow,
causing his bones to freeze, then melt, then freeze again in an endless cycle. Like tempering in a sea of magma, every second was
torture.
Previously, it was the extrheat roasting him. Now, it was the extrcold of the Mystic Ice that assailed him. The torment of
fire and ice was something an ordinary person could never endure.
After ten hours, Nash finally condensed the Mystic Ice power within his body. The century-old element could no longer harm him.
He felt quitefortable with it, in fact.
"Thousand-year Mystic Ice, here |e!"
Nash took a deep breath and stepped toward the icy area. Ditto, the ball of glowing light, floated in front of him and asked, "Nash
Calcraft, who's your master?"
‘Why is she asking about my master?’ Nash wondered. ‘Could her previous master be my master too?’
Thinking this, Nash answered truthfully, "My master is Johnathan Calcraft.”
"He's not my master.” Ditto sighed. "I thought your master might have been my previous owner."
Nash was stunned. "Why would you think that? Did you remember something?"
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"The Longevity Creation Technique, it was created by my master!"
Nash's pupils constricted violently. "What?"
"You can't remember anything about your master?" Nash asked in surprise.
"No, | can't remember anything!" Ditto replied aggrievedly.
Nash sighed lightly. "Don't lose hope. I'll help you find your master in the future.”
“Really?” Ditto asked, sounding joyful.
"Yes, | never lie to children!”
Nash's words stunned Ditto. Children?