章 1037: An Invitation to Senior Lu

The ice was 10,000 feet deep, and the freezing wind blew for tens of thousands of miles.

There was no light and no sound.

In this frozen world, the coldness would seep into one's bones and marrow.

Even cultivators like Yu Shangrong and Su Heng were unable to endure the endless cold.

With his body temperature, Su Heng managed to melt a hairline crack on the ice, but as soon as the water droplets fell, they were frozen into ice again. He released his energy to protect himself; if this situation continued, he would be crushed into mincemeat by the ice. He found he could mobilize very slight Primal Qi and could still use Voice Transmission. Most of the Primal Qi had been blocked by the ice that encased him; it was as though he had been cut off from the outside world. However, he was a Thousand Realms Whirling cultivator; he could survive for a long time on his internal breath.