Zheng Ming's face became redder and redder, and the crimson Inner Qi that had been diffusing around him turned into channels of small crimson dragons, which poured from the eight meridians into Zheng Ming's body.
When the last wisp of Inner Qi flowed into Zheng Ming's body, his complexion changed from crimson to rosy, and the bone-chilling cold also completely disappeared.
"Seventh-rank Pinnacle!" Zheng Ming felt the Inner Qi within him that was endless and as majestic as the tide, giving him a sensation as if he could fly.
He never expected that by simply absorbing the Ice Flame Power, not only did he unblock the remaining extraordinary meridians, but he also penetrated all eight major meridians in one go.
Zheng Ming had never imagined this situation.
