Wu Chenzi was in the sky with a joking smile on his face, and took out the tears of extreme cold again.

"For me, the worst result now... is that you will regain the tears of extreme cold. So, I will not give you this opportunity."

Wu Chenzi said, gently pinching the extremely cold tears shining with blue light with both fingers and taking them to his forehead.

Then, he let go of his hand, bit his fingers and burst out bright red blood.

Wu Chenzi used this bleeding finger to touch the extremely cold tears that were suspended in front of his forehead.

"Swoosh..."

At this moment, the tears of extreme cold vibrated violently, making a sound of gunfire.

Wuchenzi's pupils expanded and his arms spread out.

A powerful force, carrying the cold and icy spirit, blasted away all around.

Chenzi's white long gown sways in the air.

His face was full of excitement and joy.

The tears of extreme cold are the treasures he has coveted for hundreds of years!

When Daoren Jiang returned from the Holy Academy, he had already regarded the tears of extreme cold as something in his pocket.

For this reason, he concealed two crucial factors that merged with the tears of extreme cold... appropriate physique and exercises.

He only told Taoist Jiang that perhaps it was because his cultivation level was not enough to be able to merge with the tears of extreme cold.

Therefore, after so many years, Taoist Jiang has never been able to blend the tears of extreme cold, thus preserving this treasure.

Wu Chenzi silently transformed his physical fitness over the past few hundred years and specially practiced a main technique.

In four hundred years, his physical fitness has been transformed successfully, and his martial arts have been practiced to the greatest extent.

Now he can perfectly blend the tears of extreme cold!

Originally, he could find a suitable place and opportunity to integrate.

But when he was really exposed to the tears of extreme cold, he could no longer hold back.
Chapter completed!