Looking at the more and more faint life fluctuations on Zhu Jia's body, Yang Ming couldn't care about it so much, and kissed it directly, the cold and soft lips made his heart tremble.

But now is not the time to be charming, Yang Ming spread a pair of dragon wings on his back, attracting the Heavenly Blood Flame into his body through the dragon wings, and then entering Zhu Jia's body through the tightly fitting lips.

Although this method is a bit of a feeling of taking advantage of people's danger, but at this time Yang Ming has no better way, he can only pray in his heart, after Zhu Jia recovers, he will read the grace of saving his life and spare his life.

The Heavenly Blood Flame is worthy of being one of the Origin Spirit Treasures, Zhu Jia's injury has stopped deteriorating under the intervention of the Heavenly Blood Flame, and there is a tendency to improve, after Yang Ming felt it, he worked harder to attract the surrounding Heavenly Blood Flame.

Time is passing little by little, Yang Ming kisses Zhu Jia I don't know how long, the latter's life breath has become much stronger than at the beginning, Yang Ming felt that the other party's injury did not need him to intervene, so he let go of his lips, and a crystal silk thread appeared between the two lips, which looked particularly charming and ambiguous.

Seeing this, Yang Ming's face flushed slightly, but he soon put away his careful thoughts, stopped looking at Zhu Jia's delicate face, and focused on the thought that called him.

Yang Ming closed his eyes and carefully felt the surroundings, although it was faint but it was certain that it was real, it was indeed a feeling of sympathy, and this feeling was still getting stronger.

"Is that you, Xiaolin?"

A possibility came to Yang Ming's mind, that is, his natal spirit weapon, the Heavenly Lin Thunder Halberd, did not die, but somehow survived the Heavenly Punishment, and also attracted the Heavenly Blood Flame to help him reshape his body.

The surrounding environment has not changed, and Yang Ming doesn't know if his guess is correct, but what is certain is that the divine objects refined by the Heavenly Blood Flame must belong to him, which can be determined by the continuous strengthening of his body by the Heavenly Blood Flame. If it weren't for that, Heavenly Blood Flame wouldn't be just for him.

The artifact was still being refined, Zhu Jia's situation had stabilized, and Yang Ming had nothing to do for a while, so he sat down and cultivated under the nourishment of the Heavenly Blood Flame.

A few days later, Yang Ming woke up once, and the effect of the secret technique counterattack made his cultivation not progress, but the nourishment of his physical body by the Heavenly Blood Flame still had an effect, and now his physical body was a little tougher than it was at the beginning.

After Yang Ming noticed it, he didn't waste time, and soon fell into a state of cultivation again, although the spiritual power realm could not be improved, but the spiritual power could still be cultivated, once the backlash was resolved, the spiritual power he had accumulated would burst out.

Time is passing, Zhu Jia's injuries have basically stabilized, she opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a piece of blood red, as well as the extremely hot temperature, but what made her strange was that there were not many flames around her, but Yang Ming, who was sitting not far away, had a line of fire wrapped around her.

"He saved me?" Zhu Jia looked at Yang Ming's resolute face and whispered, now that her injuries are under control, it is only a matter of time before she recovers, but she doesn't want to admit it in her heart, it was the man in front of her whose strength was only in the early stage of the Reincarnation Realm who saved her, a Chaos Realm powerhouse.

"Let's recover first." Zhu Jia glanced at the raging Heavenly Blood Flames around her again, these blood-colored flames gave her a sense of mortal danger, and she had better recover her strength as soon as possible and leave here before making future plans.

Under the deep pit, in the blood flames, two figures were sitting cross-legged, one figure was surrounded by flames, while the other was the opposite, there was no flames, but the two figures had one thing in common, that is, the breath was constantly getting stronger......

Yang Ming's refining body had reached a critical point, and the nourishment of Heavenly Blood Flame like this had no effect, just like burning charcoal, although the temperature could be raised, it could not be increased indefinitely.

Yang Ming noticed that the speed of his physical ascension slowed down suddenly, slowly opened his eyes, first glanced at Zhu Jia not far away, and saw that she was already recovering from cultivation, so he withdrew his gaze, and then was attracted by a shadow above his head.

This is a long strip of shadow, the specific appearance is not very real in the flames, Yang Ming only feels that in this shadow, there is a feeling that he is very familiar.

Yang Ming came to the shadow and wanted to reach into the flames to take out the shadow's body, but his hand was bounced open by the heavenly blood flame wrapped in the outer layer, and a faint thought came into his mind.

"Still a weak ......"

Immediately afterwards, the flames surged, directly enveloping Yang Ming's whole body, leaving no corner, this time the flame and the previous nourished flame were not at the same level at all, if the previous flame was a charcoal burning flame, this time it was a magma-level flame.

As the rising flame drilled into Yang Ming's body, suddenly, his body trembled violently, and then, his face turned red like a fire coal, and there was even a trace of white mist, seeping out from his head.

Pain! There was only one thought in Yang Ming's mind, and that was pain! It was as if the muscles around me contracted unnaturally to resist the pain of the flames, but the pain did not diminish in the slightest.

The white mist seeped out from the top of his head, and the meridians, bones, and even blood in Yang Ming's body seemed to become scorched black in this flame, and then turned into ashes and seeped out from all parts of his body, and the blood-colored flames were like maggots on tarsal bones, scorching anything in his body that could burn. Even, even the spiritual power hidden in the dantian could not escape this catastrophe, Yang Ming only felt that the spiritual power in the dantian was like boiling water, constantly churning......

Just when Yang Ming had the idea of killing himself with the Heavenly Blood Flame, a new force was repairing those burned parts, the blood was filtered by the flames, becoming transparent, and the new bones and muscles were terrifyingly strong, and a trace of golden light was mixed in them, as if the world could be opened up with a single move.

Boiling, gritting his teeth, this is the only thought in Yang Ming's heart. Knowing that Heavenly Blood Flame was washing his bones and marrow, he could only use this method of almost self-hypnosis to make himself last longer.

"Click!"

A non-existent sound sounded in Yang Ming's mind, and he felt that his spiritual power realm was slowly improving, and the backlash caused by the use of secret techniques had disappeared under the scorching repair of the Heavenly Blood Flame, and the shackles that imprisoned Yang Ming were unintentionally broken, which could be regarded as an unexpected gain!

"Yang Ming boy, your luck is so good, you were actually relieved of your backlash by the Heavenly Blood Flame, but don't be happy too early, this time it's because of the Heavenly Blood Flame, next time it won't be so lucky, you still have to find a way to lift the backlash." Little Lianbao's voice sounded in Yang Ming's mind.

Yang Ming was also in his heart after hearing this, but now that the backlash has been lifted, it is good after all, and his mood couldn't be better.

The spiritual power was slowly improving, and he soon reached the middle level of the reincarnation realm, and it was no surprise that Yang Ming successfully broke through the past, after all, his original realm was the peak level of the reincarnation realm.

Yang Ming also found a phenomenon, that is, the strength that had recovered seemed to be a little different from before, whether it was the operation of spiritual power or the recovery speed, it was faster than before, he didn't know if it was because of the effect of the Heavenly Blood Flame or because of other reasons.

The torment time always passed extremely slowly, but as this sharp pain lasted, Yang Ming gradually became numb, and after paying less attention to the pain in his heart, his body also calmed down from the violent shaking......

Time passed quickly, and at this time it was already the fiftieth day that Yang Ming and Zhu Jia had entered the deep pit, Zhu Jia's injuries had recovered seventy or eighty percent under her concentrated treatment, and the remaining ones were mainly side effects after using the Spirit Domain, these side effects could not be recovered in an instant, and it would take a long time to regain the power of the lost law. In other words, Zhu Jia already wants to leave here.

However, Yang Ming was still cultivating, and his realm at this time had reached the peak level of the reincarnation realm, and when he returned to this level, he was a little different from before, with less sharp feeling and a little more profound and introverted.

Zhu Jia was also shocked when she noticed Yang Ming's changes, she didn't know Yang Ming's situation, thinking that the latter had cultivated from the early stage to the peak, although she didn't know how long it had been, but this time was definitely much shorter than when she had cultivated from the early stage of the reincarnation realm to the peak level.

In the current universe, except for those races who were born in the Chaos Realm, the cultivation time of any Chaos Realm powerhouse is not calculated in 10,000 years, even if it is the most genius one, the cultivation time will definitely not be less than a thousand years, but Yang Ming's cultivation time will not exceed five hundred years, which can be seen from Yang Ming's life fluctuations.

"Fortunately, he is only at the peak of the reincarnation realm, and there are not a few spirit warriors who have been stuck by the bottleneck for ten thousand years." Zhu Jia comforted herself.

But as soon as her words fell, something strange appeared in the space around Yang Ming's body, and a trace of thunder and lightning appeared from nothingness, which was not caused by the leakage of Yang Ming's spiritual power, but thunder and lightning that came out of thin air.

Seeing this, Zhu Jia came to a conclusion in his heart, that is, the law is concrete, and there is only this answer, which is in line with Yang Ming's situation.

"How old is he, just the law is concrete? But fortunately, it's not to break through the Chaos Realm. Zhu Jia compared the time it took for him to cultivate to the level of concretization of the law with Yang Ming, and found that he had more than a fraction of the time, and a sense of frustration arose in his heart. (It took Zhu Jia 5,600 years to reach the point where the law is concrete.) ）

The thunder and lightning around Yang Ming gradually increased, forming a shape similar to an eggshell, and the long strip-like shadow in the flame also faded from the flame coat at this moment, and a snake spear with a flame pattern was born......