Wuchenzi was high in the sky, with a joking smile on his face, and took out the Tears of Extreme Cold again.

"For me, the worst outcome now... is that you take back the Cold Tears. Therefore, I will not give you this opportunity."

Wuchenzi said, gently pinching the blue-glowing Tears of Extreme Cold with his fingers, and brought it to his forehead.

Then, he let go of his hand and bit his finger again, bleeding bright red blood.

Wuchenzi gently touched the tears of extreme cold floating in front of his forehead with his bleeding finger.

"Whoosh..."

At this moment, the Tears of Extreme Cold vibrated violently and emitted a burst of sound.

Wuchenzi's pupils dilated and his arms spread wide.

A burst of powerful power, carrying cold ice, blasted around.

Wu Chenzi's white gown swayed in the air.

His face was full of excitement and joy.

The Tears of Extreme Cold is the treasure he has coveted for hundreds of years!

When Taoist Jiang returned from the Holy Court, he had already regarded the Tears of Extreme Cold as something in his pocket.

For this reason, he concealed two crucial factors for integrating the Extreme Cold Tears...appropriate physique and technique.

He only told Taoist Jiang that maybe his cultivation level was not enough, so he could not fuse the tears of extreme cold.

Therefore, after so many years, Taoist Jiang was still unable to fuse the Tears of Extreme Cold, thereby preserving this treasure.

Wuchenzi, on the other hand, has silently transformed his own physique over the past few hundred years, and specially re-trained a main skill.

In four hundred years, he successfully transformed his physique and perfected his skills.

Now he can perfectly integrate the tears of extreme cold!

Originally, he could find a suitable place and time to merge.

But when he really came into contact with the Tears of Extreme Cold, he could no longer hold back.
Chapter completed!