A month later, when Li Zimu woke up from his mother's arms, he once again stepped into the deep mountains in the morning light and slowly walked towards the hell.

Maybe it's because he has been there too many times, Li Zimu feels that all this is so accustomed, but this habit makes him feel nostalgic, because he knows that he may not need to come for a long time in the future.

A group of his own people have walked to the junction of the outer area and the inner area, he has swept the entire outer area, but he knows that he has not yet been able to take his group of people to the inner area, he once couldn't help but forcibly endure the devouring of the soul through his divine sense to explore the inner area, and what he can feel is the thick murderous aura that turns from there.

Because of this, he was more curious and impulsive about the inner area, but he could only endure it, not only because he couldn't get by, but more importantly, he knew that he was very small now, especially every time his divine sense inadvertently swept over the seriously injured master.

How powerful they were was was unknown, but it was evident from the swift skimming of the cold rock of the underworld that was more than a hundred feet wide.

The cold rock is extremely cold, especially the red flowing magma, which makes people want to stay away.

This magma Li Zimu had seen it in hell before, and the biggest difference between it and the magma he had seen in his previous life was that in addition to burning flesh and bones, it could also wantonly devour people's three souls and seven spirits, which made people extremely painful.

Of course, these are trivial to Li Zimu's divine sense, after all, his experience is not covered, but his physical mortal fetus is much inferior, and it will shatter when touched.

But now, if he wants to let his 72 heavenly veins be integrated, he really has no other way than to baptize with this cold magma, after all, ordinary external forces can no longer baptize his body beyond ordinary people, and under the powerful external force that his divine sense can withstand, there is only this cold rock from hell.

Walking along the huge Hell Cold Rock for a long time, watching the red magma rushing and raging, and watching the inky smoke billowing away, it was at this time that Li Zimu really understood what this so-called Hell Hellish Qi was, and involuntarily, Li Zimu hesitated.

He still clearly remembers that the first time he used his mental power to dominate Luo Xun and their attacks, although there was no danger, but the pain he endured was still fresh in his memory, although he was able to resist easily, but in the face of the magma in front of him, he was really a little unconvinced.

The dazzling red tide rolled and jumped like a wave, and he swore wantonly that he was strong and invincible like a big demon, and it was in this wanton arrogance that Li Zimu's heart became as resolute as iron.

If you want to integrate the heavenly vein, the best way is to have the predecessors of the masters to baptize and penetrate over and over again with their own cultivation, although it is very painful, but at least the safety is still guaranteed.

But these Li Zimu didn't, even if he practiced ordinary exercises, he could only find some dangerous situations to break through, after all, Luo Xun and the others basically couldn't help baptism, because spiritual power and blood qi could not be released, how could they let it circulate in the other party's body. What's more, the 'Pangu Open Heaven Decision', which is already against the heavens, seems to be even more powerless if they want to control it.

And this is where Li Zimu is most helpless now, or rather, if it weren't for his strong spiritual power, his path of cultivation would have been cut off long ago.

Finally, I don't know how long I walked, Li Zimu stopped, looked at a stone platform surrounded by magma a zhang away, Li Zimu's eyes were not shocked, and he couldn't help but look back at the people around him a few times, just like that, no longer hesitating, Li Zimu jumped on the stone platform in the middle.

'I'll go, it's too cold too!'

Standing firm on one foot, Li Zimu couldn't help but slander in his heart, obviously he didn't feel anything on the shore just now, but at this moment, he felt like an ice cave in the endless years.

Couldn't help but say, Li Zimu sat cross-legged, he could feel his skin being corroded, and he could also feel the 'cold' blowing into the depths of his soul, but at this time, he had already settled down, and he turned a deaf ear to everything around him.

Time passed slowly, and he tried to introduce the inky smoke into his body again and again with his mental power, but because the fog was too domineering, he could clearly feel his flesh and blood tearing and devouring little by little.

Of course, he was not worried about this, running the blood qi in his body, the 72 heavenly veins echoed from afar, the slowly torn flesh and blood were healing, and the flesh and blood in the devoured place was growing again.

Looking at the changes in his body, he felt that his flesh and blood were slowly becoming stronger, and unconsciously Li Zimu liked this kind of masochism. After all, this kind of typhoid fever is physical, and he really misses it a little bit compared to the direct soul attacks of those years.

'Oh no!'

And at this moment, he felt that the inky smoke had a chaotic tendency, so Li Zimu had to cheer up his spirits, he was really worried that his body would be ruined.

One day, two days, three days... Unconsciously, it has been a month, and Li Zimu can feel that his flesh and blood are strengthening every day, and this feeling of strength makes him very excited, but at the same time, the pain of that body change makes him grit his teeth every time.

Now he can already lead magma into his body, and he still clearly remembers that the first time he introduced magma into his body, he almost caused his body to collapse, but fortunately, he held the spiritual platform at that time, and at the last moment, the blood and qi in his body flowed freely, and he was able to save his life by inhibiting the excessive influx of magma.

Of course, it was from that moment that Li Zimu deeply understood that although his spiritual power was very strong, he was just a mortal child at this time.

Starting from scratch, not only his immature little body, but also the perfect control of mental power, although this road is only the beginning, it is destined to be very long, but when the starting point is clear, he is still confident that he will be invincible all the way.

It was another Sunday magma infusion, Li Zimu couldn't help but stretch comfortably, this process was too painful, so when every Sunday was over, he couldn't help but lazily move his muscles and bones to stretch his waist.

Soon, he sat cross-legged again, he knew that it was the most critical moment, so after taking a deep breath, slowly, he entered the state again.

It's been a month, and Yao Jia at this time seems to have become a Wangfu stone, from morning to night, it seems that he doesn't even blink his eyes, and he is afraid that if he doesn't pay attention, the little boy on the stone not far away will disappear.

Niu Niu was lying quietly in a sand pit not far from her, as if she was resting, but she seemed to be bearing something, but no one cared at this moment.

Xiaoxiao was also lying on his stomach honestly, his eyes kept looking at Li Zimu, as if he had given it too many dreams and hopes, and this was the first time Xiaoxiao showed a humanized expression, if Li Zimu saw it, he would be excited, after all, everyone said that it was just an ordinary beast, if it could really have a humanized expression, wouldn't it prove that it could also be cultivated.

It's just that at this moment, he doesn't have the heart to care about all this, all his spiritual power is now paying attention to the operation of magma in the heavenly veins, after all, once there is an accident, it is really a light disability and a serious person who will be wiped out on the spot.

Three days, three more days, Luo Xun came back, looking at Li Zimu with a painful expression, a touch of distress flashed in her eyes, but she quickly withdrew it and took out some cooked meat for one person and two beasts to eat.

Actually, Luo Xun also wanted to stay here all the time, but she couldn't, she already knew about the changes that appeared on Li Zimu's first day.

She was really happy that Li Zimu's body quenching was successful, but looking at his slowly empty blood qi, she had to go out of the hell abyss to hunt high-level ancient beasts, she was really worried, worried that Li Zimu would succeed in quenching his body, and after fusing the 72 heavenly veins, he would not be able to quickly absorb qi and blood replenishment and make his qi and blood depleted.

Therefore, looking at Sister Yaojia with affection, as an older sister, she can only choose to let herself go out hunting.

It's small, and it's also quickly devouring cooked meat, and its small body is really unbelievable that it can devour food like its own size, but everyone is no longer surprised.

After eating, he glanced at Li Zimu deeply, and after making sure that he would no longer be in any danger, without hesitation, he happily took Luo Xun away.

And in this regard, Luo Xun is not sad or happy. It's just that only she knows that one of her hanging hearts has finally let go.