He Yi, who was still worried about the nine red air currents that could not be solved, suddenly felt physically and mentally relieved after receiving the help of the realm lord, and suddenly felt like he was suddenly open.

Two degrees were divided into nine, and the red air flow had become very small, and although there were many of them, the chaos stirred up in his body was not as great as before.

The primordial chaotic meridian heart method was like water flowing, and the red air currents that were faster in the flow of qi and blood gradually exuded wisps of undetectable power, converging with his own power, slowly increasing his strength.

This process is very slow, and it is clear that the air flow from existence to non-existence is not something that can be done overnight. But with a beginning, sooner or later there will be an end.

He Yi's initial guess was not wrong, the realm lord really wanted to give him pure mana to help him cultivate. However, the gap between the two was too huge, and that drop of immortal yuan power was extremely pure, unlike the golden enchantment of the burial immortal pool back then, which was just a unique structure directly composed of immortal yuan. If you want to absorb that drop of immortal yuan, you are afraid that you have to cultivate to the realm of unification.

The strength of the Heavenly Immortal in the Life and Death Realm is needless to say, although it is only a drop, but the huge power contained in it is far beyond his own strength! Once he completely absorbs and refines this drop of Immortal Yuan, it is almost inevitable that his cultivation will be promoted to the middle stage of Zhiwei, even if he reaches the late stage of Zhiwei, there is nothing strange about it.

However, such a rapid improvement in cultivation is not the right way after all, and he will definitely not be able to improve for a long time after that, otherwise blindly pursuing exaggerated power will only destroy his future in the end.

The Realm Lord didn't know that humans would be like this, but He Yi understood this truth. It's just that he still hasn't rejected the power of the realm lord.

The danger of the ruins of the demon god may be no less than that of the Burial Immortal Pool, and I am afraid that Tianyance and the firewood knife can no longer be relied on, once he is targeted by the Gu Immortal Resentful Spirit, he will definitely not be able to deal with it alone. The situation may be much better with Yun Zhiman's company, but his own strength is the most basic thing, and being able to improve at this time is also what he is looking forward to.

Originally, he thought that he would not be able to improve in a short period of time, and he spent all his mental energy on martial arts such as Void Breaking Style, but now his cultivation can also be improved, and his overall strength is bound to make a huge leap under the superposition of the two!

It's just going to take a while.

He meditated quietly, the primordial chaos meridian running tirelessly, as if there was no beginning and no end to the primordial chaotic qi.

Chaos is the origin of all things, and the beginning is the beginning of everything. The Primordial Chaos Sutra is only the first volume of the Heavenly Strategy, and the goal is to cultivate a clear and flawless primordial physique, until it returns to the peak of oneness, and the soldiers solve the calamity. From the beginning of the Qingming Realm, he needed the second volume of the Heavenly Evolution Method. Otherwise, if you use the old method to cultivate, once you go in the wrong direction, it will be too late to save it.

From knowing the subtleties to the pinnacle of unity, it will take hundreds of years to say the least, and it is not so easy to ask for robbery, so there is no need to worry about this matter for the time being.

I don't know if the ruins of the demon god can find clues of other fragments of Tianyance, if there is the best, if not, then go to the Supreme Immortal Realm. As long as you reach the Supreme Immortal Realm, the broader world will definitely bring more possibilities, and some problems may be solved.

He Yi's blood vessels and meridians had already been connected by a heart, and at this time, under the operation of the heart method, the two systems that were originally not very related to each other were working together unremittingly for the improvement of his cultivation, endlessly.

Looking inside, he could see the finger-sized crystal blood jade above his heart, and even the faint scent of jasmine flowers could be felt.

Blood Bodhi has been next to the source of his power for a full hundred and forty years now. The heart is the source of his strength, and that little blood Bodhi is the source of his belief that continues to grow stronger!

Every time the heart beats, the little blood jade will move with it, as if it has never been separated.

He Yi firmly believes that he can find her, he believes that sincerity is the open, no matter how big the universe is, people who are destined will also meet again!

The strong and powerful heart thumped, pumping the blood to the whole body, and in the cycle after cycle, it gained more powerful power from the ubiquitous aura between heaven and earth and the eighty-one red air currents.

His blood was many times faster than the Purple Mansion Cultivator's True Yuan Movement, because the blood circulation characteristics were already like this. The blood qi runs faster, and the ascetic's explosive power will naturally become stronger. However, both approaches have their own advantages and disadvantages, after all, they cannot be generalized.

Time passes very slowly in cultivation, because repeating something over and over again is too boring. But time flies very quickly in cultivation, because when a person concentrates on one thing, the state of isolation from the world will make him forget everything and not know the passage of time.

Usually during the awakening of a retreat, the strength of the immortal cultivator only increases a little, and the time passes by in a hurry, years or even decades. From this point of view, it naturally becomes "cultivating truth without years".

He Yi didn't use any extra mental energy to perceive everything outside, because he was already planning to start his retreat.

Hurriedly throwing out a huge piece of Nine Heavens Meteorite Iron to Xiao Yi, he devoted himself to the operation of the Primal Chaos Sutra, only occasionally paying attention to the situation of the eighty-one red air currents.

The Yuan Force given by the Realm Lord was originally a drop of water, but after being divided into nine, it became nine two-finger-long airflows, and after nine points again, it turned into eighty-one one-finger-long, even more delicate airflows. When cultivating, they slowly melted into He Yi's qi and blood, but this speed was so slow that it was almost impossible to detect, and it was difficult to distinguish.

The air currents are like meteors flying in his body, and it is also a rather interesting picture under the inner view. But He Yi has no time to appreciate it, for him, absorbing these powers as soon as possible is the most important thing.

His aura grew stronger day by day, and at first it was not very noticeable, but when the time was measured in "months", the progress was considerable.

In the seventeenth month after he received the Yuan Power from the Realm Lord, Yun Zhiman, who had just finished refining the 996th Heavenly Fire, opened his eyes and noticed that He Yi's body exuded an aura that was much stronger than a year and a half ago.

In the middle of Zhiwei, this is He Yi's current cultivation!

A wave of invisible fluctuations spread out from He Yi's body, and Yun Zhiman nodded secretly.

However, in addition to the praise, he couldn't help but worry about this seedling-fueling way of ascension.

Cultivation was to improve a realm, but He Yi still had no intention of stopping, the Primal Chaos Sutra was running as usual, gradually refining the eighty-one slender red air currents that were still nearly two inches long in the endless cycle.

There is no change of day and night and seasons in the Divine Fire Realm, but time does not care about this, and it will always move forward coldly.

In another year, Yun Zhiman refined the last three Heavenly Fires, and after more than half a year of final melting, the light red incarnation finally separated from him.

Huo De Zhenjun was twice as tall as his own body, and his body was like a light red liquid crystal, and the shape of the flame was not visible at all. Not only is it indistinguishable from the outside, but even the temperature is no different from a stone.

However, Yun Zhiman and the Realm Lord, who were standing on the side, could see at a glance how powerful this high-flying Fire Virtue True Monarch was.

Both were outside the Cool Breeze Pavilion. The Realm Lord circled around Huo De Zhenjun, his fiery red eyes flashing with light, and he was a little happy, but his voice was still gentle. She said, "The power of this avatar seems to be almost catching up with your body. ”

Yun Zhiman didn't move, and Huo De Zhenjun on the side nodded his crystal-like head, and replied angrily: "My body is also in the early stage of the Yin and Yang Realm, but it has only been cultivated for a few hundred more years, and the gap will not be particularly big." Although the actual combat power of this avatar is not as good as that of the body with the sword, it has the characteristic of heavenly fire and nothing is burning, and it is more suitable to use it to fight people. ”

"Then why don't you give it your weapon?" the Realm Lord questioned.

Huo De Zhenjun replied: "Originally, I also wanted to, but as soon as the incarnation was practiced, I found that this incarnation was full of flames, and it was impossible to use the magic weapon that I had refined with blood. Ordinary magic weapons are of little use to it, and it is not necessary. ”

The Fire Virtue True Monarch itself is too powerful, and may not be able to use the magic weapon, which is a kind of truth for the balance of heaven and earth.

The two didn't delve into this topic, and after talking for a while, they left Tianyan Mountain together and went outside to learn.

The strength of the realm lord is more than ten times stronger than Yun Zhiman, but she is always suppressed at the same level as him, and the two of them have won and lost each other under the fight. Now Yun Zhiman is two to one, although he does not use the magic weapon as before, but he is powerless to fight back the realm master who suppresses the power.

If others had pressed her like this, the Realm Lord would have already erupted. But for him, it is a different treatment. Increasing to twice the strength of Yun Zhiman, the three figures gradually drew in the sky, although the realm lord was still at a disadvantage, but it would not be easily defeated.

He Yi's meditation continued, originally thinking that after the success of Huo De Zhenjun, what would follow was to leave the Divine Fire Realm, but his state had become the biggest delay.

Time passed day by day, and Yun Zhiman simply moved to Tianyan Mountain to wait for He Yi to retreat in the Cool Breeze Pavilion.

Year after year. The eighty-one airflows in He Yi's body changed from the initial two fingers to two inches, then to one inch, and finally slowly disappeared from his body.

His aura became stronger day by day, and his progress was so fast that even Yun Zhiman, a Yin Yang Realm Heavenly Immortal, couldn't help but be surprised. But this surprise is not happy, but more worried!

In a flash, eleven years have passed. It had been two years since He Yi had completely refined the eighty-one air currents. He should have stopped cultivating two years ago, but the threshold of the late stage of Zhiwei was approaching, but he didn't want to give up and was determined to break through in one fell swoop!

After two years of meditation, the rich aura of Tianyan Mountain was constantly absorbed and refined into his flesh and blood, his physical body was getting stronger, his qi and blood were becoming more and more vigorous, and the late Zhiwei who had already touched the threshold gradually became clear in his heart.

Finally, in the second month of the eleventh year, that is, at the end of the fourth month of the eleventh year when he came to the Divine Fire Realm, a bell suddenly rang in his heart, and he stepped out of the door with a kick that had been waiting for a long time!

At this moment, his aura skyrocketed three times, directly reaching the late stage of Zhiwei!

Xiao Yi, who noticed the change, flew onto his shoulder, and the huge piece of Nine Heavens Meteorite next to him had been eaten up a few years ago. If it weren't for Yun Zhiman's generosity, the little guy would have starved to death.

Eleven years later, Xiao Yi's body has grown to the size of two inches, although it is still not as big as when he first met, but it is more majestic under the deep color.

Taking a long breath, He Yi slowly stood up.

After sitting for eleven years, there was not a trace of dust on his body.

When he opened his eyes, two rays of light shot out, and he couldn't help but smile after seeing the scenery for a long time.