Dragon Warrior

The white-bearded old man nodded slightly, and said approvingly: "Your boy has a bit of understanding. The source of raging fire is strong and scorching hot. It has already exceeded the limit of what you can bear. Without the help of this cold jade platform, sooner or later you will be killed by raging fire." Swallowing, turning into fly ash, what is the collapse of the meridians? There is no shortcut in the way of cultivation without breaking or standing. Only by using the body as a furnace and transforming strand by strand can it be possible to refine the essence, eliminate the false and preserve the true."

These words are like enlightenment, pointing out the direction for them, no longer deliberately fighting against the extreme cold and extreme heat, but allowing these two forces to invade their blood, like a flood raging, wherever they pass ,a mess.

Nothing can be broken but nothing can be established. The truth is simple. Only by breaking the old concepts can we accept new things. Only by abandoning the original cognition can we break through the limit. What they broke was their own meridians, and they used two tyrannical forces to widen the meridians and increase the endurance of the blood vessels. Heal quickly, so that you won't lose your life.

Wu Yi had tasted the cracking of the meridians in his whole body in previous life-and-death battles, and he had a deeper understanding of this truth. It was the cracking and repairing again and again that made his meridians full of resilience, more vitality, and vitality. The operation is also more arbitrary. Now that the blood and divine power are revived, the power of heaven and earth has increased breakthroughs, and the repair speed of the meridians is almost against the sky. Just after being cracked, it can heal immediately. It is much better than Song Qingmu. As for Xiaohuo, he is born with The strange beast that controls the raging fire, the free and unique way of cultivation, lying on the cold jade platform, the light is flowing all over the body, and it is gradually getting better.

There is a huge amount of fiery energy deep in the center of the earth. Once it erupts, it is enough to move mountains and fill the sea, and the world will change color. This kind of power is naturally fascinating, and they are thousands of meters deep underground at this time, infinitely close to this majestic force. The strength, the feeling of nature is more real. The pure yang fire in Wu Yi's body has been cultivated to the extreme long ago, and it has not been transformed into purple fire for a long time. It is because he became a monk halfway, started with the power of heaven, and only learned it from the Han family classics. After reaching some fur, his foundation is not stable, and his comprehension is very shallow. If Han Lidian hadn't arranged everything for him and absorbed enough polar yang fire, he might not even be able to control the pure yang fire, but this opportunity in front of him is even more In the past, it was somewhat similar in the belly of Wulong Mountain. With the help of external power and the protection of the magic circle, a transformation was achieved.

This cold jade platform is also a treasure, containing endless cold power, but it did not invade the vital points of their hearts, it just counteracted the original power of the raging fire that had just burst out from the ground, shattering the meridians, but it would not be fatal How to control this extremely delicate balance, Wu Yi couldn't figure it out at all. He just carefully controlled the pure Yang fire, fused with the original power of the fire, and tried to control this violent power.

The white-bearded old man just said that he can experience the furnace with his body, and transform it one by one. This reminds Wu Yi that he is proficient in the art of refining weapons and concentrates his thoughts. , guiding the original power of the raging fire to run in the body, it was extremely jerky at the beginning, completely out of his control, but after repeated attempts, it finally improved, and a wisp of the original power of the raging fire began to follow Wu Yi's will, Walking through the meridians for a week, finally returning to the dantian, quietly dormant.

This is a major breakthrough. Even the old man with white beard showed surprise. He did not expect Wu Yi to successfully achieve the transformation in such a short period of time. You must know that the pure Yang fire in his dantian is better than that of Song Yi. Aoki's purple fire power is more than a star and a half short, and that poor guy is still struggling between life and death, his whole body is steaming, his body is bent in pain, like a big lobster that is about to be steamed, don't When it comes to transformation, even self-preservation is in jeopardy.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Song Qingmu felt that every second was like experiencing a lifetime, and the pain was extremely painful, but Wu Yi's transformation speed was getting faster and faster, the pure yang fire had completely merged with the earth yang fire , and then continuously refined and transformed, finally forming a faint golden energy, dormant in the dantian, the rapid operation of the heavenly energy and the rapid restoration of the blood and divine power, the meridians have gradually adapted to this impact, no longer cracked, and compared to It has nearly doubled in size before, and the speed of Yuanli channeling has increased significantly.

"Huh...huh...huh..." Wu Yi cultivated to the point where he completely forgot the passage of time, until he woke up with a sound of snoring evenly in his ears, and was shocked to find that Xiao Huo was lying on the cold jade platform and fell silent Go to sleep. For the ancient beast, being able to fall into a deep sleep means growing up. The longer it sleeps, the more benefits it will gain. Obviously, it has adapted to this environment and started its own unique cultivation.

At this time, Song Qingmu's face was ashen, struggling to support with the last ounce of thought, not everyone has Wu Yi's strong endurance, after all, he has never experienced such extreme pain, and there is no abundance in his body The natural power of heaven and earth can repair the collapsed meridians in time, and it is impossible to achieve transformation only by relying on the newly recovered blood and divine power.

"Senior, my brother can't bear it any longer. Please let him leave the magic circle. If he delays any longer, I'm afraid his life will be in danger." Wu Yi said. Go out, not to mention that there is a magic circle light curtain on the periphery, no one can break it with external force except the old man with a white beard.

"Hey...he is the descendant of the Scarlet Flame Divine Phoenix. He has the purest golden blood in his body. He finally got in. Why rush out?" The old man with white beard suddenly changed his face and said with a sneer. Where is the simplicity and innocence left?

"Damn it, the old guy can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book. Could it be that I was fooled by him?" Wu Yi's heart sank suddenly, and the doubts just now became reality in an instant. The white-bearded old man was really not that simple. I had fooled him, but I didn't expect that he was the real acting school, and he carefully set up a cage to lure them into it.

Seeing Wu Yi's surprised expression, the white-bearded old man proudly said: "Boy, with your little cleverness, you are ashamed to say that you have lived for more than a thousand years, but the old man has really lived for more than 1,300 years. Waiting for the opportunity to break the boundary and become a fairy!"