Drops of cool liquid flowed down Old Xiao's parched lips into his throat, turning into a spring breeze and rain to moisten his dry and lifeless body.

Old Xiao Tou was not sure if he was still alive, his consciousness seemed to be trapped in a terrifying dry, hot place, he wanted to struggle, but every time he was imprisoned in a non-existent cage.

Perhaps only the daily and irregular delivery of this spring would completely calm the depressed and manic feeling in his heart. Day by day, he watched the changes that took place in his body, trying to grasp something, and then everything seemed to repeat itself for eternity, and he fell into a deep coma again.

It wasn't until he woke up again that he found that in his own world, the criss-crossing scars began to slowly grow some meridian blood. It felt like a dead hundred-year-old tree, rejuvenated. Where the meridians are caused, the dry cells are nourished and become soft day by day. Those who once had chapped skin, flesh and blood healed again.

Inside those meridians that looked like the roots of an old tree, there was even a trace of blue flame power flowing..... Flame Condensation? Old Xiao Tou could naturally feel the familiar aura of energy.

There was still a trace of flame condensation in the body, which was undoubtedly tied to the body with a bomb that would explode at any time. Old Xiao Tou's thoughts suddenly became a little flustered. It's a pity that he is still imprisoned in the closed world of his body, unable to struggle out, let alone remove that trace of blue fire condensation.

Never mind! I don't know when I'll be able to get out of my body, and I'm going to do all these things.... Old Xiao Tou sighed silently, and his consciousness fell on the newly condensed meridian again. Only then did he realize that his nascent meridian actually had the scar of the previous flame burn as the main vein, giving birth to a new blood circulation. It was independent and not connected to the original body meridians, and the other end seemed to be a root system burrowing into the Berserk Pill.

This part of the body was occupied by the new meridians, and even the blood turned blue, faintly revealing a fire condensation aura.

Odd! Old Xiao Tou can't understand his strange body, I don't know if such a body can survive.... Is it possible to be trapped in it like this for the rest of your life? Old Xiao Tou shuddered at the thought of this terrible thought.

I can't be trapped in my body like this forever, I want to get out! Old Xiao's head was like an enraged beast, rushing towards the newborn meridian, he didn't know if he could break through it now, but he would never let it bind him forever.

Old Xiao's mind was completely concentrated in that new meridian, and a powerful flame power was instantly stimulated, causing his whole body to be burned as if he had entered purgatory.

But Old Xiao Tou didn't flinch at all, and continued to impact the meridians, until he could clearly sense the breath of fire condensation, and even when his consciousness had merged with fire condensation, he finally burst out, a thought, immediately let that trace of fire condensation work in a part of his new body.

He was able to freely manipulate the fire condensation, which was something he had never even dared to imagine before.

It's just that now the meridian network in his semi-new body has not yet fully grown, and that trace of fire condensation can only be controlled in his body, and cannot be truly released.

In this state of extreme inward-looking, Lao Xiao Tou has an unprecedented understanding and familiarity with his body, and he can clearly feel every pleasant cell, as well as the speed of blood flowing.

His consciousness followed every change in his body, at first he just observed, and gradually, he wanted to change, he tried to use his consciousness to affect the blood flow rate, and he used his consciousness to change the rhythm of cell beating.

Gradually, the blood veins extended little by little, growing towards a faint light, until he could touch that glimmer of light, Lao Xiaotou's consciousness seemed to break through his body and return to reality again.

When he opened his eyes, he found that it was dark like a cave, his body was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and there were bowls of medicinal residues beside his bed....

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Lao Xiaotou touched the corner of his forehead and tore off the bandages on his body hard, only to find that the left side of his body had become so much that he almost didn't recognize it. I saw slender scars crisscrossing him, climbing half of his body like tattoos. They are not just on the surface of the skin, but also deep into the flesh and even the bone marrow, and beneath each scar is a new meridian.

Looking at his already plausible body, Lao Xiao was confused, he didn't know how long he could survive with such a broken body, he was unwilling to face the choice of life and death after he had just gained nine hundred years of vitality. He was not reconciled .... It was this obsession that was unwilling to fate that allowed him to create an unprecedented path of violent flame condensation super evolution on this broken body.

Lao Xiaotou clenched his left fist, feeling a little numb, as if he had been injected with anesthetic, he raised his arm, and saw that under the scar, strips of blue blood were very clearly presented. He raised his arm again and a furious flame swung around, and he threw a punch at the ground with a flaming meteor.

Peng! His fist slammed into the ground, but it didn't bring up a trace of flames.... Am I dead in this half of my body? Can you no longer use the power of furious fire? Old Xiao was startled, and was about to withdraw his fist, but he found that from the new meridian on the left, a trace of extremely subtle energy gushed out, falling from his fingertips to the ground....

Rumble! A violent flame exploded, and everything in the entire cave was burned, and the azure flames instantly spread throughout the mine. Old Xiao Tou's body had already jumped out of the cave at the moment when the flames burst out, and he looked back at the cave from afar, and an expression of disbelief appeared on his cheeks.

"This is too strong, isn't it" Lao Xiao waved his sleeves, wiped the black dust off his forehead, and gently stroked the scar on his left arm, he suddenly had a kind of realization in his heart, it seemed that this time he risked to use fire condensation in his body, and actually made his body have the strength to withstand fire condensation.

Although it was only half of his body, it also made Old Xiao Tou feel extremely shocked, and he knew very well in his heart that the difference between the power of the furious flame and the fire condensation was undoubtedly the difference between the creek and the sea.

Before, he didn't believe that there was anyone else in the world who could control this terrifying killing energy, but now he really kept the fire condensation in his body, and he could control it for himself.

Old Xiao Tou felt the aura of blue fire condensing energy from the other half of his body, he gave up using the power of the furious flame, and as soon as his mind moved, that breath slowly flowed to his palm with his consciousness, and a ball of blue flame emerged from his palm.