"Can you guess?" Ditto said cheekily.
"Take a guess. Am | the type of person to make guesses?" Nash rolled his eyes at Ditto.
"Hehehe, | can't guess. | ot what these nine levels are. Once we get to the second level, I'll tell you what the second level is!"
Nash did not want to continue talking with Ditto anymore.
About two hours later, Nash walked through the entire sea of fire. In front of him was a wall that he could not see beyond.
As soon as Nash raised his head, the scene in front of him changed.
Nash was on the eighth floor of the tower, and he was standing on the first step of the stairs leading to the ninth floor. He glanced
at his surroundings with doubts in his eyes. Was it an illusion or a dream?
He looked down at the clothes he was wearing. This was the outfit he took out from the storage ring.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn other words, his clothes on the stairs were burned to ashes by the flames.
He rolled up his sleeves and looked at his skin, which was as fair and tender as a baby's skin. He felt relieved.
He could clearly feel that his physical body was much stronger. Without using spiritual power, ordinary guns and ammunition
should no longer be able to harm him.
After hesitating for a moment, he stepped onto the second step. The scene in front of him changed again.
It was a vast white land of ice and snow. The extrcold hit his face, and the cold wind howled. The wind was not a breeze but
felt like ice blades, exactly like a fucking razor.
As soon as Nash took a step, his raised right leg was frozen by the ice.
The ice crystals spread quickly, covering his whole body in the blink of an eye. Nash turned into a humanoid ice sculpture with his
right leg raised.
What a domineering ice blast.
Nash felt that his blood had solidified, and even his bone marrow was frozen into ice.
His brain could not think. The nascent soul in his body was imprisoned and unable to move.
Nash was shocked. He quickly used the Creation Technique to release the fire element energy to be integrated into his cells.
A terrifying heat erupted from Nash's body.
The ice crystals on the nascent soul's body melted quickly. It opened its small dark eyes, and its whole body turned fiery red.
Nash's body immediately burst into flames.
However, this extremely high temperature could not melt the black ice on his body.
Nash once again mobilized all cells to release heat energy. The flames on his body changed from red to blazing white. The black ice
began to melt.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThirty seconds later, Nash regained his mobility. He gasped for air and looked at the endless ice field with a look of fear on his face.
If the hundred-year-old black ice was already domineering, how terrifying was the thousand-year black ice?
The moment Nash put away the flames, he was once again frozen into an ice sculpture by the black ice.
Ditto rubbed her two chubby little hands and breathed into her palms. Confusion appeared in her beautiful eyes as she said, "The
Longevity and Creation Technique was created by my master. Are you my master's disciple?"
At this time, Nash had closed his five senses, so he could not hear what Ditto said.
Under the Creation Technique, nine cyclones appeared along his back, from the top of his spine to his tailbone. These nine cyclones
madly absorbed the cold air from the black ice to temper his body.
The actual nof the body-tempering technique was the Divine Body-Tempering Technique.
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