"Kid, hang in there, don't give up whatever you do. This is a crucial opportunity for you. With the aid of this ice and fire tempering, it's highly possible that your physical body will transform into a spiritual body!"
Ao Long spoke up again to remind him.
At that moment, Ye Luo felt an urge to just fall into a deep sleep. His consciousness had already been tortured to the verge of incoherence. Upon hearing Ao Long's words, his spirit was jolted awake once more and he bit his tongue again to revitalize his spirit.
"I can't give up, I can't give up!"
In his heart, Ye Luo continuously chanted to himself, holding onto a persistent thought and gathering all his energy to resist the terrifying pain from the assault of ice and fire.
Oddly enough, although Ye Luo's body was filled with the extreme cold of the ice and the unbearable heat of the Earth Fire, his body didn't freeze into an ice statue nor was it burnt to ashes.
