Not long after, the Xuanyuan Sword, which had unsealed the three seals of the neighboring realms, voluntarily rubbed the hilt on Ji Ling's face for a while to show its joy (ài) for Ji Ling.

And when the Xuanyuan Sword returned to the scabbard, the Flame Spirit Stone flew out of the Xuanyuan Sword extremely quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it merged into Ji Ling's Dantian Zheng

After the Flame Spirit Stone entered Ji Ling's dantian, Ji Ling felt the incomparable warmth of the three dantians of Zi (shēn), and after a few breaths, his entire meridians, blood (ròu), and bones all felt the purest warmth in the earth.

However, it didn't take long for Ji Ling's (shēn) to burst into flames, and the white robe he had just changed into not long ago instantly turned to ashes, revealing his full (shēn) golden ratio, extremely well-proportioned body, and extremely strong muscles (ròu). And Ji Ling seemed to be back in the original tunnel at the same moment.

The difference is that this time the high temperature slowly spreads outward from his three dantians, no more than when he was in the tunnel, the surface of his (shēn) body was the first to bear the intense burning, and now the first to bear the burning is the most fragile internal organs in the human body!

Ji Ling gritted his teeth and resisted the terrifying flames from the Flame Spirit Stone, this pain made the surface (qíng) of his face begin to be hideous, however, as time passed, the temperature released by the Flame Spirit Stone became higher and higher, Ji Ling endured the consciousness of almost fainting, (shēn) body seemed to be uncontrollable, and kept spasming, but even so, he still carried the baptism brought to him by the Flame Spirit Stone in his body.

One breath...

Two breaths...

A quarter of an hour...

Five quarters of an hour...

Half an hour later...

Ji Ling finally sat up cross-legged with extreme weakness, and after a few breaths, his three dantians were integrated with a large number of flame spirit stones turned into the power of chaos, in Ji Ling's inner vision, the originally round and complete flame spirit stones began to disintegrate little by little at this moment, and gradually turned into countless extremely fine flame essences integrated into Ji Ling's dantian Zheng

Seeing the opportunity, Ji Ling endured the weakness of his (shēn) body at this time, reciting a jerky and incomprehensible dharma, he wanted to integrate all the essence of these flames into all parts of his body!

As Ji Ling recited the Dharma, all the flame essence in his dantian gradually wandered towards his full (shēn) fine meridians, and his (shēn) body also tasted what is called pain and not (yù) life because of his own action.

As the voice trembling in Ji Ling's mouth because of the severe pain became faster and faster, the speed of those flame essences in his body also became faster and faster, and all the flame essences opened up to every place in his body with the fine meridians in Ji Ling's body, and finally entered the last eyebrows.

The painful but incomparably smooth taste (yù) on his forbearance (shēn) was about to enter the Xuanyuan space and release Mo Jianxin from the storage ring first, but his consciousness, which had already begun to blur, took the first step, causing him to fall into a slumber Dang Zheng

After two breaths, a golden streamer in the Xuanyuan Sword turned into a figure, standing in front of Ji Ling, who had fallen into a stupor, it was the sword elder. Looking at Ji Ling, who was unconscious as if he was asleep in front of him, Jian Lao frowned and said, "I really didn't expect you to be so desperate, you were almost burned just now! Fortunately, the chaotic power in your body is still full, otherwise you will not be able to escape this catastrophe." At this point, the old man paused for a moment, and said with a smile: "That's it, that's it... If you want to enter the Xuanyuan space before you fall unconscious, then the teacher will take you in. ”

After speaking, Jian Lao supported Ji Ling, who was like a boneless skin (ròu) at this moment, and turned into a golden light, and disappeared into Xuanyuan Sword Zheng

After Jian Lao and Ji Ling entered the sword space of the Xuanyuan Sword, the Xuanyuan Sword, which originally emitted this dazzling golden light, turned extremely black, and it seemed to merge with the entire void around it. I'm afraid that even if the immortals come here, they can't search for the Xuanyuan Sword, whose breath is no different from the void!

In the ruins of the desert

Qian Xin and Shi An kept moving towards the center of the extremely slow quicksand vortex, but they couldn't break through the invisible barriers and restraints in front of them.

The eyes of the two cultivators who were Emperor Wu were already red, and their eye sockets were a little blue, if they were seen by others, they would definitely be able to see at a glance that the state of these two people at this time was definitely caused by excessive fatigue.

Emperor Wu's strong people have been able to achieve the realm of Bigu, they can absorb the aura of the earth, and the essence of the moon is the nutrient of self, and even if they do not sleep for several years, the body will not produce any abnormalities, but within this, the mental state presented by the appearance of the two rao is overconsumed, which can be imagined, in this, how huge and terrifying the energy they expended!

After a few breaths, their true qi and strength were exhausted, and the two of them sat down at the same time, gasping for breath, taking the elixir to restore their true qi, and began to recover their self (shēn).

Half an hour later, their breath gradually stabilized, and the pills they had taken were all absorbed, and the two of them stood up together (shēn), glanced at each other, and then began to sprint towards the center of the quicksand vortex......

Xuanyuan space

Looking at the elixir around him, Ji Ling endured the weakness of his body and slowly stood up, he walked through the elixir step by step, and after a few breaths, he finally stopped next to an elixir shaped like a crescent moon.

After he sat down slowly, he crossed his legs with difficulty, and his mouth trembling with weakness kept whispering mysterious legal decisions......

After a while, the crescent-like elixir beside him (shēn) slowly emitted some faint white powder and integrated into his body, and after a few more breaths, Ji Ling's originally pale face gradually became more ruddy, and his lips no longer trembled, but showed a heartfelt smile.

After a few more breaths, Jian Lao came to Ji Ling's side, looked at Ji Ling, who had recovered a little, and said with a smile: "You really know how to find it, this (yīn) moon grass has been brewing for a long time, and you have absorbed it all for healing." ”

After Ji Ling heard Jian Lao's voice, he slowly opened his eyes, and said to Jian Lao with a smile and some resentment: "Master, you don't tell the apprentice about such a good treasure as the (yīn) moon grass here, if the disciple had known about the existence of this (yīn) moon grass, the injuries caused by the first few injuries would have healed faster, and the pain would have been less!"

When Jian Lao heard Ji Ling's words, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "You stinky man, all the elixirs here are yours, if you don't look for them yourself, it's just that you blame the teacher." ”