Things in the world are often so strange,

They, trying to show,

Perhaps, it is what they lack the most. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The same is true of the glacial lake.

Nourished by the ancient battlefields, this icy lake has gradually become spiritual, and under his blazing flames, there is enough cold to freeze everything.

Being in the middle of the ice lake, Luan Tian felt that his soul was about to be frozen, and the sudden integration of the emperor's bones made his body hot all of a sudden.

The flames in the ice lake were even more intense, this time it was a real flame, and this flame came from Luan Tian's body.

The first time he cultivated to the level of cultivation and advanced to the first level of qi refining, it was in the ice lake of the Qingyun Sect, and this time, it was in the ice lake of this ancient battlefield. Glacial lakes, all glacial lakes, all icy and piercing glacial lakes.

The difference is that this time, the first layer of Qi refining is no longer the end.

After the emperor bone was integrated into Luan Tian's body, it instantly liquefied, turning into golden threads, fused with Qi power, and traveled all over his body, dipping into each of his bone marrow.

Luan Tian's bones made a "click~click~" sound, and the crushing pain spread throughout his body. He gritted his teeth, didn't let himself faint from the pain, and held on to a trace of clarity in his heart.

Slowly, the emperor's bones had completely fused with his bones. At this time, a strange scene began to appear, and Luan Tian felt that the three dantians on his body had miraculously begun to heal, heal, heal...

In the ecstasy in his heart, Luan Tian waved his hand, and hundreds of huge top-grade spirit stones flew out from the Qiankun Ring and floated around his body.

A large amount of Yuan aura, accompanied by the cold aura in the ice lake, poured into the body, and the aura in the dantian began to accumulate!

The drums around the ice lake began to roar under the urging of Qi:

"Knock~~"

"Knock~~Knock~~"

"Knock~Knock~Knock~~~"

"Qi~~"

"炁~~炁~~~"

"炁~~炁~~~炁~~~"

The war drums around roared at the same time, and the drums resounded throughout the space, shocking the eardrums and amazing!

With the roar of drums, the ice lake began to roll like a boil. In the midst of this roaring waves, Luan Tian began the process of crazy advancement!

The first layer of gas refining, the second layer of gas refining, the third layer of gas refining... Ten layers of Qi refining!

Flash!

Early, middle, and late stages of foundation building!

It's not going to stop yet! His three golden dantians were still surging, and the lotus platform condensed, scattered, scattered, and gathered, and finally there was a loud bang.

Jindan period!

Three golden pills that exuded essence light were floating in the three dantians of Luan Tian, covered with runes.

It's not going to stop yet! The progression continues!!

In the early stage of Jindan, in the middle of Jindan, it was not until the late stage of Jindan that the realm finally stabilized.

Three golden pills, the light is swirling, the light is aggressive, in the three dantians, are entangled by the silk golden Qi power, and the bottom is held up by a colorful lotus platform.

At the same time that Luan Tian kept advancing, the Kui Niu drum in front of Huihui also changed. With the roar of the drum, a fine light shot out from the drum, entering the center of Huihui's eyebrows, and he opened his eyes, as if he had some understanding.

Luan Tian slowly flew out of the ice lake, Huihui opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Luan Tian, he was stunned.

He scratched his head vigorously and asked in disbelief:

"Kim... Jindan?! ”

Luan Tian nodded slightly.

But in the blink of an eye, Hui Hui was surprised to find that the cultivation on Luan Tian's body was suddenly gone, and he could no longer detect any cultivation in him.

It turned out that after Luan Tian's bones were transformed by the emperor's bones, a large amount of Qi power was fused, and he could control the realm of cultivation at will through the Qi power that was wrapped around the golden pill in the dantian. When suppressed to the extreme, it can make people unaware of their cultivation, which is no different from mortals.

The sound of war drums and noise faded away, and there was a dead silence all around. Both of them have gained a lot from this trip to the secret realm, and it's time to go out.

Before coming out, Luan Tian bowed three times to the ice lake, thanking the ice lake for preaching for himself, and the ice lake seemed to be able to sense, setting off huge waves and making a roar of joy.

Walking out of the blood-colored spiral, the two returned to the Wushuang Sect along the same path and walked down the snowy mountain. It was still late at night, but at this time, it was already another late night after more than ten days.

After returning to his residence, Luan Tian still suppressed Xiuwei, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was still a mortal. And Huihui began to make magic weapons without sleep.

Luan Tian has cultivated, and he basically no longer needs to sleep, so he meditates with him on the side.

With the perception of being in the secret realm, Huihui is more handy at making small drum magic weapons. Every time he made one side, he urged it with Qi force, and when he was not satisfied, he threw it aside and continued to make the next side.

Twenty days passed, and he did not stop for a moment, and made hundreds of drums one after another, but these drums could not satisfy him, and he threw them aside.

On this day, after failing to know how many times, Huihui made another drum. He took the drum in his hand and looked at it over and over again, with a simple smile on his face. It seems that he is quite satisfied with this drum.

He urged it with Qi force, and the Kui Niu drum made a breathtaking sound of "Knock~Knock~Knock~".

Luan Tian on the side, after hearing the sound of drums, opened his eyes. When he saw the Kui Niu Drum in Huihui's hand, he was stunned and stood on the spot.

He had seen this Kui Niu drum, although it was much smaller, but he would not forget it, wasn't this the drum he beat when he was in Luoyun Town!

looked at Huihui with a simple smile in front of him, and then looked at the Kui Niu drum in his hand, the familiar small drum, the slightly obscene eyes...

Luan Tian muttered:

"Hui Hui... Hui Sheng··· Hong Sheng..."

Luan Tian remembered that Hui Hui had told him that the eldest disciple of the Wushuang Sect was named Hong.

"Hong, Hong Sheng! Huihui, Huisheng! Three Saints of Ten Thousand Flowers! ”

He almost exclaimed, suddenly understood everything, and couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart, the wonder of cause and effect in the dark.

He could now conclude that the Hui Hui in front of him was the Hui Sheng of his youth! Later, he and Hong Sheng and other three people jointly founded Wanhualou. Many years later, in Luoyun Town, he was given the status of a guest elder jade plaque.

All this feels incredible, if it weren't for his personal experience, Luan Tian himself would not believe it.

He remained silent, looking at Huihui in front of him, and felt a little closer.

For these, Huihui was naturally at a loss, and he was still immersed in the joy of making Kui Niu Drum.

With this drum, he can wake up his beloved Ji Wushuang, he can let her no longer be bothered by nightmares, and he can let her remember him.

Love is really a wonderful thing, it can make people brave, become fearless, and become able to go to great lengths.

At the same time, it will make people forget the pain and bitterness, will make the bitter become sweet, will make people immersed in the sweetness and pain of ice and fire, and will make people feel happy because they can pay for each other.

Huihui can finally do something for Wushuang, and he is happy at the moment.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that his happiness didn't last long. At this time, the heart-rending pain was quietly approaching him...