The humanoid flame hidden in the center of the Hell Hot Wind Storm gave Zhang Jiayong the possibility to stay here longer, but the consumption of yellow spring water was somewhat huge.

Only an hour had passed, and a tenth of the lake-like yellow spring water in the space had been consumed, so that he could hold on for ten hours at most, and after ten hours, he would have to quit, otherwise he would be torn apart by the hot wind of hell and turned into a pile of scum!

However, there is also another possibility, after ten hours, he will forge his body to the point where he is not afraid of the heat of hell, so that he can stay in the heat of hell for as long as he wants.

However, this is a bit of a fool's dream, because in his cultivation realm, no one has ever done it.

"Alas, the yellow spring water that I finally collected has to be set up here today. Zhang Jiayong sighed, but there was no dissatisfaction in his heart.

Yellow spring water is originally an excellent auxiliary material for refining, and adding some yellow spring water in the refining process can improve the level of the weapon a lot.

Now, Zhang Jiayong should use the yellow spring water of this lake to refine the weapon, but this "weapon" is himself.

In the past, there was an instrumental theory that the reason why humans were different from other animals and higher than other animals was because humans made and used tools, and this was recognized for a period of time.

Zhang Jiayong also thinks that there is some truth in this, but he thinks that tools are only foreign objects after all, and if they are separated from foreign objects, what is left of people?

Therefore, instead of creating a superb artifact, it is better to build oneself to compete with the artifact!

In the modern society in which Zhang Jiayong lives, the background of the Ninth Era Zone is an era when all kinds of aircraft, missiles, tanks and other thermal weapons are rampant, but once people are separated from these things, they are ordinary flesh and blood.

Imagine, if a person's body can easily crash into a tank, then why do you need these thermal weapons?

At the end of the day, Zhang Jiayong decided to take a path of strengthening his own body, not relying on any external objects, even if there are external objects, they are integrated into his body, become a part of himself, and be driven by himself, just like blood beast armor.

The essential difference between the previous blood beast armor and the blood beast armor that melted into the body is that the previous blood beast armor needs to be summoned and needs to use mana. But now the blood beast armor exists all the time, there is no need to summon anything at all, the physical body does not die, the blood beast armor is always there!

"He's been inside for three hours, it's unbelievable!" "The people outside haven't left yet, and they're all a little dry at the moment, and they seem to be witnessing a miracle!"

"The longest record is five hours, which is also recognized as the strongest record, could it be that this record is going to be broken today?" said someone with a trembling voice.

As Zhang Jiayong persevered in the heart of the hot winds of hell, the more onlookers came, some of whom rushed to see the ceremony, as if they were expecting an unprecedented miracle.

Among these onlookers, there were some young supremes, these were all in the top hundred on the Void Crystal Tablet at the beginning, and these people were now classified as young supremes.

When ordinary young powerhouses saw these young supremes, they would avoid a distance, and now everyone knew that as long as they defeated more young powerhouses, the more benefits they could obtain from the Void God Island.

Now, except for companions, everyone is on guard against each other, especially when they encounter a young supreme, ordinary young powerhouses will choose to retreat to avoid becoming their prey.

In the center of the storm of the hot wind of hell, Zhang Jiayong poured a large piece of yellow spring water on the humanoid flame, this time, Zhang Jiayong rested for a long time, because by now, his physical exertion was very huge, and he was almost exhausted, although it was very hot, but there was no sweat to shed.

"Although I am as tired as a dog, and my body seems to be constantly cut by a blunt knife, the benefits are also huge. Zhang Jiayong snapped his fingers and flicked his skin, and there was a sonorous sound on it, and his body was about to turn into a piece of gold and iron!

"The skin has been honed, and now comes the most dangerous muscles. Zhang Jiayong took a deep breath and prepared to take the most dangerous step, which was to introduce the hot wind of hell into his body to hone it!

Zhang Jiayong was sure that not many people in the past had dared to do this! He had tried it before, so he knew how dangerous it would be to attract the hot wind of hell beyond the Gangfeng level into his body.

After Zhang Jiayong walked out of the safe area shrouded in humanoid flames, he let out a long breath and expelled the air in his body, then straightened his waist, opened his mouth and took a deep breath, a huge whirlpool formed in front of his mouth, and countless hellish hot winds were attracted by him to swallow into his body.

"What is he doing!" Someone's eyes widened, barely in disbelief what they were seeing.

"This madman! He swallowed the hot air of hell into his body!" someone rubbed his eyes, and when he was sure that it was the real thing, he was also stunned.

"Is this really going to break the myth?" someone muttered to himself, feeling a new star rising.

Even those young supremes who were watching in the crowd were all moved, some people already felt the crisis, once Zhang Jiayong grew up, he would definitely be an immortal enemy!

Zhang Jiayong's physical body was originally able to compete with Qin Junchu, but now if he successfully walked out and completed the tempering of the hot wind of hell, it is estimated that the physical body will be even stronger, and it should be stronger than Qin Junchu, and he can even compete with the second-ranked Young Supreme Dao of the Open Heaven Sect with his physical body.

Some people secretly estimated in their hearts that although their realm was higher than Zhang Jiayong, and they were in the junior or even intermediate martial arts, they heard that Zhang Jiayong's speed was very fast, and he had a pair of Kunpeng wings, which could show his Kunpeng speed, unless he was a young supreme-level figure, no one could catch up with his speed.

The world's martial arts are not afraid of love, and with the extreme speed and powerful body, there is definitely the qualification to challenge the opponent across the border!

"I have a feeling that the number one figure is about to surface. Someone suddenly said such a sentence, which attracted the sideways glances of everyone next to him.

Everyone looked at this young man who spoke strangely, as if they had never seen it, and they didn't have any impression in their minds, it shouldn't be a young supreme, just an ordinary young powerhouse.

Therefore, everyone didn't take his words to heart, just a gossip that they overheard.

In the hot wind of hell, Zhang Jiayong's painful eyes almost burst out, this feeling is even more uncomfortable than pouring oil into his mouth!

This is the feeling of pouring blades, glass slag, boiling oil, and steel needles into the mouth! If you change someone with a slightly weaker willpower, you will probably pass out directly!

Yes!

Zhang Jiayong shouted, venting the pain in his heart, his hands clenched into fists, clenched tightly, and the suffering he endured could not be expressed in words, which was incomprehensible to outsiders.

"I feel that he can't hold on, it's really arrogant, if he honestly refines his body like he did just now, it is really possible to break the record of five hours, and now, I think he can hold on for a few more minutes at most!" someone shook his head and sighed, but there was still a sour taste between the words, and he was a little envious of Zhang Jiayong's strength.

"It's too early to make a conclusion, maybe you can get through it, after all, you've been in it for three hours, which is not something ordinary people can do, it's already a small miracle. "Someone is on Zhang Jiayong's side to support him, eager for him to break the record and at the same time withstand the inner tempering of the hot wind of hell to achieve a feat and a myth!

Zhang Jiayong didn't know the thoughts and expressions of the outside world at all, not to mention that even if he could know, he didn't want to know at this moment, because he needed to concentrate all his spiritual will to undergo the tempering.

No amount of arrows piercing his heart and tearing people's hearts is enough to describe the pain he is suffering at the moment.

There was a smell of barbecue in Zhang Jiayong's body, because the temperature of the hot air in hell was very high, and some of Zhang Jiayong's organs were cooked a little!

Fortunately, Zhang Jiayong has immortal magic skills, constantly repairing his injured body, and his organs are constantly switching between roasting and repairing, and in this conversion process, the organs become more and more resilient and stronger.

When the organs were almost refined, Zhang Jiayong's bones also began to change, some bones were directly broken, and the surface of some bones seemed to be rusty, crawling with dark red substance.

Under the effect of immortality, the broken bones are constantly reorganized, becoming stronger and more jade-like than before. And those rusty places are constantly peeling off with dark red substance, and the bones in the peeling areas are even stronger.

Under the tempering of the hot wind of hell, Zhang Jiayong is undergoing a real rebirth! It is conceivable that when he is successful, his physical body will be incredibly strong, he has self-confidence, if Qin Junchu competes with him again, he can instantly suppress Qin Junchu!

"It's been four and a half hours! He'll just have to hold on for another half hour and he'll be there!" someone said.

"A broken record is in sight!" someone said excitedly, as if the person who had undergone the trial at this time was himself.

"Even if he comes out now, he will be a great demonic figure, and from now on there will be a place among the young supremes!" someone assessed.

The number of people who have entered the Valley of the Wind is estimated to be tens of thousands, and at this time, nearly 5,000 people are lingering in the area of the hot wind of hell, all to see how far Zhang Jiayong can hold on.

"This is?" When the outside world was shocked and looking forward to it, Zhang Jiayong's mind suddenly seemed extremely peaceful, as if a seed had taken root and sprouted in his heart, this feeling was very wonderful, but Zhang Jiayong was a little excited, this should be the seed of the mystery of the wind!

What he had been waiting for for a long time finally appeared!