When this breath of Immortal Qi entered his body, Li Hao's every pore emitted billions of dazzling lights, as if a splendid, divine, flaming sun had been engulfed within him.
The accumulated snow around his body began to rapidly evaporate and melt away.
His flesh and blood throbbed and writhed, transforming and refining, purging impurity from the bone and marrow, with a silvery white radiance seeping from his pores, shrouding his figure within a mist of Immortal light.
His physical body was transforming, so too was his True Force, and even Li Hao's spiritual soul and dharma aspect transcended because of this breath of Immortal Qi. His golden divine soul shrank, shifting from the form of a youth to that of an infant.
It then grew from infancy back to the form of a youth.
Only now, the originally staunch and vigorous spirit had acquired a few more traces of an ethereal, detached-from-dust aura.
