Shivering all over from the immense water pressure, Huo Yuhao trembled from head to toe, the circulation of his Soul Power sounding almost audible under the crushing weight.
Every time he ventured deep into the ocean, Huo Yuhao could feel his Soul Power surging through his body like howling winds. The speed of that circulation was so fast it was nearly liquefied, rushing through him in a torrential torrent.
At times, Huo Yuhao felt as though he had transformed into a bizarre stone riddled with holes, while the Soul Power flowing over him was the roaring wind, blowing in through his crown, passing through his internal organs, through his dantian, and piercing his nine apertures, like a rushing river that flowed endlessly and without interruption.
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