The milky white flame melted into the Mixed Yuan Tower, which was very calm, and did not destroy its roots, but had good compatibility.

Then, Han Fan kept trying, constantly refining the Mixed Yuan Tower, and the Mixed Yuan Tower also seemed to enjoy this state very much, constantly making trembling sounds.

A trace of gentle aura continued to wash over Han Fan's body, and the blood vessels continued to expand, like cool water, surging all over the body, and even the skin that had burned before had quickly improved, faster than his own recovery.

At present, everything is going on in an orderly manner, and nothing has changed, Han Fan became bold at the moment, and began to absorb more flames, not a mass, but a trace.

If it continues in this state, I am afraid it will take more than half a year, or even longer, to refine.

I don't know what the situation is in the outside world now, doesn't the Origin Master Inheritance know that someone has found it?

Han Fan didn't know all this, he was trapped here now, and he didn't know how to get out at all.

Han Fan gradually expanded the range, and sure enough, it became more uncontrollable, and fine sweat broke out on his head.

And the energy that entered the body was even more huge, not as gentle as before, but very violent, constantly circulating in the limbs and hundreds of remains.

A trace of pain came up, but soon, Han Fan felt the benefits, his body was stronger than before, and it was much better than the gentle one.

Han Fan's originally relaxed state of mind suddenly exploded, and he really wanted to become stronger, and there was nothing gentle to speak of.

Teary-eyed.

I don't know how long it took, Han Fan felt that there seemed to be a milky white fire in the spiritual sea, standing quietly above the spiritual sea, emitting bursts of blazing temperature, and it didn't hurt him.

Moreover, he could feel that by constantly using the flames of the outside world for refining, the fire in the spiritual sea became even stronger, and he actually had the ability to control it.

Time is very fast, the fire in the spiritual sea no longer grows and changes, turning into a snow-white seed standing quietly on the spiritual sea, as big as a jade bowl, and the temperature that comes out of it makes him himself a little shocked, although it is not as good as the flame outside, but it is the same, the flame of the same origin, thinking that it will grow into the terrifying temperature of the milky white flame outside in the future.

This gave him another hole card, but I don't know what the specific effect is, I'm afraid I have to go out to give it a try.

If you try it here, the devil knows what will happen, and if the boat capsizes in the gutter, it will be more than worth the loss.

Han Fan's control over the Mixed Yuan Tower was now more and more subtle, he stood up, moved his muscles and bones, and found that his resistance to temperature had become much higher.

His divine sense could also probe many locations, and he was already able to have a distance of twenty meters, which was as far as flying from the previous distance of less than half a meter.

But no matter how much he investigated, this place was still white, which made him feel a little frustrated, did he really have to be locked up here for the rest of his life?

He suddenly felt that his head was big, and he wouldn't let him refine all the flames here, so what year would Ma Yue, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to refine half of them until he died.

If you don't have the corresponding understanding, I'm afraid you will always stay in the Zheng of the soul realm

Just when he was helpless and at a loss, he patted the lotus seat below and said jokingly.

"Uncle, do you know the exit?"

As soon as it was over, Han Fan had already regretted it, was it a bit silly to talk to a lotus seat, he couldn't help but shake his head, sat down, and continued to smelt the Mixed Yuan Pagoda to truly improve it.

At the moment when he was stunned, the lotus seat suddenly shook and let out bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and Han Fan suddenly lost consciousness in an instant.

And at this time, he absorbed too much milky white flame at once.

In an instant, Han Fan had a splitting headache, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, and bursts of blazing temperature reached his body through the Mixed Yuan Tower.

Suddenly, the skin of the whole body cracked, and the fire in the spiritual sea suddenly became violent.

And emitted a terrifying flame, Han Fan's face was immediately pulled to a very low level, but the outside was still able to bear it, if the spiritual sea changed, then he really had to feather and soar and go to see Zhong Kui.

At this moment, Han Fan's Linghai suddenly churned, and Linghai, who had always been as calm as his face, suddenly became irritable, and in an instant, there were waves covering the ground towards the fire.

In a matter of moments, the fire was extinguished, suppressed, and no longer spewed flames.

Han Fan was suddenly shocked, and he really thought that it was going to be completely gone, but fortunately, his own spiritual sea was powerful, and he was almost scared to death.

He hurriedly turned to control the large cloud of milky white flames, forcibly separating them a little.

The amount of frenzied force that was originally fed back into the body suddenly dropped a lot, and the damage on the surface of the body was reduced a lot.

He let out a long sigh of relief, he didn't know what was wrong with the lotus seat, how it suddenly shook, and it even affected his sanity, but fortunately, he recovered relatively quickly.

Fortunately, everything was in danger, Han Fan was more vigilant and slowly tempered, and the Mixed Yuan Pagoda had been completely formed, and the milky white flame had lost its previous effectiveness.

I'm afraid that the Mixed Yuan Pagoda has reached a critical point, and if it goes down, it won't be able to resist itself.

Suddenly, the originally golden Mixed Yuan Pagoda suddenly became crystal clear, as colorful as crystal, and colorful light burst into flames.

But it only took a moment to return to its original appearance, Han Fan's face was surprised, did this change something?

How could there be such a change in the Mixed Yuan Tower, could it be due to the influence of the milky white flames?

Nor would it have been possible for this overall change to take place, even when he was thinking about it.

This space suddenly shook, and there was a constant tremor, and Han Fan's face suddenly changed suddenly.

Won't you, come back?

Just when he thought that something had changed in the lotus seat, suddenly an extremely dark light came out in front of him.

It was as if in this world, that black light seemed out of place.

Han Fan looked at the black light, and immediately intersected with joy and surprise, it can't be wrong, there is a yin fire aura there, could it be that the door has already opened?

Do you want to go out? If you go out, you have to face the yin fire, and you don't know if you can survive.

The black portal shrank and shrank, and more milky flames rushed past.

When Han Fan saw this scene, he immediately rushed over without thinking, not knowing what the next opportunity to go out would be.

He suddenly turned into a streamer of light and rushed out, entering the black portal.

The moment he went out, the lotus seat also turned into a pink light and followed.