This wind not only invades the Banished Immortal's flesh, but also erodes his Primordial Spirit.
The Banished Immortal's ears are filled with the sounds of raging winds, his whole body emanates an icy coldness, like being stripped naked in the dead of winter beneath a glacier.
The piercing cold wind blows into every pore of his body, every inch of his skin, and every erupting cell...
Despite the wind inside his body being so intense, there is no sign of it blowing around him.
All around, the spring rain has stopped, the sky has cleared, golden light falls from afar, and all is quiet.
The mountains are covered in emeralds, without a single movement.
Dew beads hang on the leaves, motionless, as if held there by an invisible giant hand.
This wind arises within the Banished Immortal's body, not existing externally, hence there is no abnormality outside.
However, even though it is confined to his body, it possesses unimaginable power.
