You Present the Betrothal Gifts, and I’ll Enter the Bridal Chamber (1)

In the area of the Northern Wanggu near the east, beneath the glacier, it was pitch black.

The thick layer of ice formed the sky of the ice river, enveloping this place.

The bone-piercing coldness should have frozen the water, yet the river here was peculiar. It contained both spiritual energy and anomalous substances formed by divine aura.

The distribution of these elements at different levels caused the freezing point to vary

The deeper one went, the more the freezing point defied understanding.

Even though Xu Qing and Erniu couldn't sense any heat in their bodies and were completely relying on their cultivation to support their vitality, the river water still did not freeze.

As for the coldness, as they sank, it became even more intense.

When they were about 300,000 feet below, Xu Qing paused.

If he continued to sink, his body would naturally be able to withstand it, but his soul already felt the pressure.