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The white mist covered Ye Cheng's arm, and the light blue ice wrapped Ye Cheng's right hand like armor.

Ye Cheng was in the meridians of his right hand, and the white flames condensed into a clump, exuding endless cold aura to the surroundings.

Shalala

The crimson Xuanyang internal qi was constantly resisting, but countless fine white ice slags still appeared in the blood

Ye Cheng's head broke out in a cold sweat, his face was distorted, and the extremely cold qi in his right hand raged in his body, like an ice knife scraping.

"Xuanyang Pearl"

Ye Cheng drank lowly, and at the dantian, a dripping and spinning red internal force ball suddenly dispersed, and the red internal force like magma surged out, surging towards his right arm.

Sting

The scorching internal force collided with the white, and the red and white energy continued to entangle and extinguish.

The arms were covered with white ice crystals, and at this time, through the crystal ice, you could see fiery red lines constantly flashing on the skin, which was a manifestation of Xuanyang Gong's operation to the extreme.

The crimson Xuanyang internal force continued to encircle and suppress the invading ghost flames, and the white-red flames continued to annihilate, but at the same time, a trace of scattered ghost white spirit flames quietly merged into Ye Cheng's flesh and blood.

The so-called spiritual flame refining body is to let the physical body continuously accept the burning of the spiritual flame, and then continuously absorb the energy overflowing from the spiritual flame in the process to achieve the effect of strengthening the physical body.

But this is not the ultimate goal, after the body has fully adapted to the spiritual flame, it is the key to breaking through the Tianyuan realm, through the cultivation of the mortal fire, devouring the spiritual flame of the outside world, and finally completing the qualitative change of the source of power, completely transcending the mundane limitations.

This is called transcendence, absorbing and assimilating higher energies and radically changing one's own nature.

In this process, the essence of the power of devouring transformation is extremely important, the power level of the Tianyuan master is completely determined by the essence of the energy devoured, and only a higher origin can bring the Tianyuan master a breakthrough in qualitative change.

The more powerful the source of power, the more powerful it will naturally be able to obtain after devouring and strengthening, but the greater the risk in it, if you are not careful, you will be eaten by a more advanced source, and too many genius martial artists are dying at this pass.

The red and white light in the right hand, one side is cold, the other side is hot, constantly wearing, and at the same time, a dark red light continues to flicker, rapidly repairing the injuries in Ye Cheng's body, it is the iron tire that is born after the completion of the warm energy.

Snort

The white spiritual flame floating outside the body seemed to feel suppressed, and it all exploded with a bang, and suddenly frantically poured into Ye Cheng's arm, and Xuanyang's internal qi suddenly became precarious.

Ye Cheng's complexion changed slightly, and an extreme chill came from his right hand, the domineering of this ghost flame had greatly exceeded his expectations,

Again, Ye Cheng's mind moved, and the other two golden Xuanyang beads in the dantian exploded together, without Ye Cheng's guidance, he felt the invasion of the alien power, and the Xuanyang internal force surged to his right arm like a wave.

After Xuanyang Gong breaks through the Transformation Realm, each layer of progress will condense one Xuanyang Bead, and three Xuanyang Beads represent the entire thirty years of internal force cultivation.

Xuanyang's internal force turned into a fire dragon, roaring and rushing towards the white spirit flame.

A large area of steam rose up, and a circle of invisible qi waves centered on Ye Cheng's right hand continued to spread out towards the surroundings.

In the meridians, countless fragments of netherworld flames exploded, and they were absorbed by Ye Cheng's flesh and blood, and Ye Cheng's right arm also began to undergo some strange changes.

The ghost flame struggled hard, the white cold air swept everywhere, the power essence of the spirit flame was of course higher than that of Xuanyang Gong, but after all, this was in Ye Cheng's body, and Xuanyang's internal qi was surging like a big river, endlessly.

"Give me a crackdown"

Ye Cheng snorted lightly, and the fiery red internal force condensed into a finger-thick pillar of fiery red light, like a roaring angry dragon rushing by

boom

The only remaining small ball of spiritual flame finally couldn't support it, and with a soft sound, it was smashed into countless small white spiritual flame light spots.

Whew

Ye Cheng fell to the ground softly, drenched in sweat, but the corners of his mouth gradually cracked, and finally laughed without any image.

"I, Ye Cheng, will eventually be extraordinary" The deep voice, like a beast out of its cage, continued to echo in the room

He raised his right hand, and the internal force worked, and a layer of light quickly covered the arm on his right arm.

Poof

A flame appeared in the palm of his right hand, the flame was still red, but there was no high temperature in the past, just quietly suspended in mid-air, if you looked closely, you could find that at the core of the flame, there was a faint white light beating.

The most bizarre thing is his right hand, the original bronze skin, but at this time it has become a strange translucent state, and even the cyan blood vessels under the arm can be seen clearly

Ye Cheng dragged the flame and gently pressed it to the ground

syllable

Silently, a thin layer of white ice crystals quickly condensed, and in the blink of an eye, a palm-sized piece of white ice appeared on the ground.

Ye Cheng's fingers touched it lightly, and the white ice burst into ice powder

"Sure enough, the internal force already has a trace of the power nature of the Nether Flame."

Ye Cheng's face flashed with joy, and after waiting for a long time, he finally saw the dawn of Tianyuan.

Ye Cheng looked at his right hand that was as clear as glass, and a strange smile flashed on his face

"I should be half a foot now, no, it's half a hand stepping into Tianyuan."

He shook his head, pushing the strange thought to the back of his mind.

The interior was a mess

In the corner on the right was a pile of things, white ribs, a rusty half-man-high axe, an incense burner with half a foot missing, and all sorts of things piled up haphazardly, like a garbage dump.

These are the last Yin Weapons of the Qingyu Pavilion, more than seventy Yin Weapons have brought Ye Cheng a total of more than 1,400 source points, excluding the 300 points that raised the Nether Talisman to Dacheng Flower, Ye Cheng's source point has reached the highest peak in history, a full 1,100 points.

But it was also this one thousand and one hundred points, and the Yin Weapons collected by the entire Qingyu Pavilion for decades had been redeemed by him, and once these source points were consumed, he would once again face the dilemma of lack of source points.

"I can't care so much, the first priority now is to break through Tianyuan"

Ye Cheng's eyes narrowed, his face flashed with a scorching light, everything was ready, the last obstacle on the path of transcendence had been pried open by him, and the next step was the real transcendental.

Thinking of the appearance of the corpse king attacking the city that day, Ye Cheng's heart was even more agitated, what is the head of the general among the ten thousand armies and this ratio is too small, shaking the mountain and destroying the city with his own strength, that is the real extraordinary.

"Draw a talisman, and then break through to Tian Yuan in one breath"

Ye Cheng's heart was hot, and he went straight to the exit, the materials of the Nether Talisman had been used up, and he was going to the Offering Hall again.

Out of the secret room, Ye Cheng went straight to the door, and as soon as he left the door, the biting cold wind poured in with snow flakes.

Ye Cheng was soaked at this time, and when the cold wind blew, he couldn't help but shiver.

The clouds were thick on the horizon, and even the sky was gradually darkening, and the goose-feathered snow continued to fall, and soon a thin layer was piled up on the shoulders

The house is still deserted, a few old trees in the garden are covered with snow, the dry branches look a little sluggish in the cold wind, the path is also a thick layer, and even the small lake in the house is frozen.

"Hasn't the snow stopped?"

Ye Cheng looked at the goose-feather-like snow, his brows furrowed slightly, it is already November, the north is bitterly cold, and the snow in this month is also in the past, but there have been several heavy snowfalls before this, and there has been almost no sunny weather in the past month, because of this strange weather, the autumn grain harvest in Beiling City has failed, and the price of grain in the city has more than doubled

Ye Cheng rushed to the gate and was about to go out, but suddenly found a post at the door.

The yellow envelope has no extra handwriting, and it doesn't look like an official cabinet newspaper

Ye Cheng took out the letter paper, there were only a few lines on the white paper, Ye Cheng glanced at it, and said solemnly.

"On the eighth day of November, the new pavilion master arrived, the situation has changed, UU reads the book, the virtuous brother comes out quickly, brother Meng Yuan"

"Isn't that tomorrow?"

Ye Cheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't come out for more than half a month this time, and after careful calculation, today is already the seventh day of the first month of November.

This letter was obviously not submitted today, but Ye Cheng has been in retreat and has not seen it until today.

The pavilion master of the Qingyu Pavilion died in battle, and the position of the pavilion master has been vacant for more than two months, and now the new pavilion master has finally arrived.

"The new pavilion master is in office, I'm afraid the first thing is to avenge the old pavilion master, otherwise it will be difficult to calm everyone in the pavilion."

"In other words, are you going to do something to the black abyss?"

Ye Cheng's eyes were a little dignified, although the ghost things he had come into contact with before were strong, they made him extremely embarrassed every time, but relying on the strength of Xuanyang Gong and Iron Fetal Gong, it could be regarded as a thrilling situation.

But Hei Yuan was completely different from the ghosts he had encountered before, not to mention anything else, just the corpse king and sharp-horned ghost that attacked the Qingyu Pavilion were definitely not something he could resist.

Even if he has now transformed into a great form and reached the peak realm of the inner family, in front of that kind of ghost, I am afraid that he will not be able to escape.

"If there is a real war, I'm afraid I'll be sent to the front line too"

Ye Cheng condensed his eyebrows and pondered, he defeated Yang Zhao at the peak of condensation in one palm in the Offering Hall, the strength he showed was already a stable evolution realm, and he was still showing the most difficult foreign martial arts, I am afraid that this matter had spread all over the pavilion.

With his deputy pavilion master-level combat power, I'm afraid that the first one will be sent out to clear the ghosts.

"No, I have to go to Brother Meng's side first"

Ye Cheng turned around and walked towards the other end of the street.

Snowflakes fall all over the streets, the green tiles and white snow look old, the north wind blows by, leaving a few whimpering, the dark clouds in the air are getting thicker and thicker, and large black clouds are pressed over, making people's hearts heavy for several points.

It was getting darker and darker.