"Good idea, but ...... Who told you that I only have the cultivation of marrow washing?"

As if to make a note of this casual word, in this forgotten and dirty corner, change began silently. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A wisp of pale cyan wind blew down from the sky and poured into the top of Zheng Yan's head, and then every pore on his body began to leak out.

A cluster of bright red fire appeared silently from the ground, enveloping Zheng Yan's body and calcining it carefully, like smelting a sword, removing every impurity from the steel.

The pale cyan heavenly wind and the bright red earth fire met with Zheng Yan's lower dantian as the dividing line.

The distinct blue and red colors stalemate for less than a moment, and then they began to merge very naturally. They are as if they were meant to be together, intertwined, surrounded by each other, intimate.

Zheng Yan could even feel the pain of the intertwined wind and fire blowing through his bone marrow like the thinnest blade, and using the heavenly wind to rudely destroy them.

After a circle of wind and fire, the bones of Zheng Yan's whole body turned into a strange honeycomb, so fragile that they would shatter when touched, and the most standard tofu scum was nothing more than that.

This situation did not last long, as the mana flowing quietly like lava under a sleeping volcano felt the damage of its body, and began to spontaneously rush towards the bones that had been blown soft by the wind that had directly entered the body.

Where they rushed, bones that were about to turn into loose sand healed like clay clumps that had been forcibly held together.

But that's not enough, it's not enough.

The second passing Wind and Fire sensed the change, and the Flame struck the clay with its tail in dissatisfaction, and the terrible heat was quietly released, until it burned the clay into a solid brick, and then it hummed merrily and bounced on to the next place.

The bones that have been calcined by the wind and fire show a strange pure and transparent color, like the most flawless jade, shimmering with a misty and crystalline soft light, showing a stunning, natural beauty.

Even the most discerning collector will be impressed by the beauty.

Normally, at this point, after refining the bones of the whole body into this perfect jade-like texture, the process of rebirth is basically completed.

However, Zheng Yan didn't mean to stop, but suddenly ran the mind method of Hongmeng's Xuanqing Dao Sutra, and forcibly incorporated the wind and fire that showed signs of dissipation into his mana cycle.

This situation, to describe it in a relatively close way, is probably that the guest who is invited to the door stays at the host's house for a day, the guest and the host are happy, and then when they are about to say goodbye and leave, the host suddenly turns his face and detains the guest, and he has a brutal face of not leaving.

...... I can't bear it on anyone.

The blue and red colors that were forcibly incorporated into Zheng Yan's mana cycle let out a violent roar like an awakened beast because of this unreasonable change.

Almost instantly, the mana enveloped in the heavenly wind and earth fire became their fuel, and the violent wind and fire, after devouring the mana that imprisoned them, aimed its predatory gaze at the entire cage.

The storm swept through Zheng Yan's body, spreading to every cell in his body.

In the pain of burning, Zheng Yan felt like he had turned into a piece of scrap metal full of impurities, thrown into a high-temperature furnace, and melted into drops of red-hot molten iron.

Visceral, bone, muscle...... The only part of the body that has been supported a little longer is the jade-white skeleton that has just been reforged.

However, even they were silently burned by the surging wind and fire in an instant, stained with a fragile scorched black.

Zheng Yan endured the soft and unguarded inner pain of being burned by the wind and fire, and recited silently in his heart in the bitterness: "At this time, there should be a deep narration, solemnly reciting the sentence 'How steel is made'." ”

At the moment when the wind and fire that swept everything burned out of Zheng Yan's whole body, and all the impurities that were judged to be unqualified were burned out, Zheng Yan took a deep breath, and the mana in his body suddenly changed his course.

This is one of the secret methods of the Wu clan that Dayi gave him.

The Wu clan is the best at controlling the spirit of heaven and earth, and in addition, every Wu clan is a master of body refining. In the inheritance of the Wu clan, there are countless secret methods for refining the flesh with the help of the natural power of heaven and earth.

For example, what Zheng Yan is doing now is to attract the heaven and earth fire to break through the realm, and then run the secret method of the Wu clan, treating the realm that has just broken through as a sword embryo and forging it again.

A large area of blue and red came from the inside out, occupying almost every corner of Zheng Yan's body. Under the influence of the secret magic of the witch clan, they walked under his skin like living creatures, intertwined into an intricate pattern of magnificence.

In the recasting over and over again, Zheng Yan's body has undergone earth-shaking changes.

It was as if some beast lurking inside him opened its eyes, and its flesh, strengthened to a point unimaginable to mortals, exuded a terrifying coercion like a dragon that stood at the top of the food chain.

Zheng Yan opened his eyes in satisfaction, and a trace of blue red flashed from the depths of his pupils, and finally disappeared with the light smoke rising from the seven orifices.

Although the term Seven Tricks is generally used to describe the performance of a person when he is angry to the extreme, in the cultivation world, it is actually a perfect proof of the extreme perfection of the wind and fire tempering body when a cultivator breaks through to the realm of rebirth.

When all the visions that were revealed disappeared along with the smoke of the seven orifices, the dragon-like majesty that Zheng Yan unconsciously revealed on his body also converged cleanly, and quietly sank into the deepest part of the body.

Wind and fire temper the body, reborn.

Zheng Yan officially entered the realm of rebirth from the realm of washing the marrow, except for the fact that he died a big death in the middle and was almost burned to ashes, the process seemed so relaxed and freehand.

Entering the realm of rebirth means that the strength of the physical body has reached the peak of mortals, and then the evolution of life and the level of real transformation are next.

With a refreshing smile, Zheng Yan looked at Ye Jiu, who was expressionless but his eyes were obviously dull, and repeated his previous words with a smile: "Who told you that I only have the cultivation of the marrow?"

Ye Jiumu stared at him with a face, and said in a sleepwalking tone that he didn't know what he was talking about: "The first time I saw such a thing as a realm, I said that it would break through...... Are you really human?"

Zheng Yan smiled: "I don't look like a human anymore. ”

"It's not like anywhere. Ye Jiu raised a hand tremblingly as if he was not vomiting or unhappy, and complained with a cold face: "Normal people don't have the kind of aura on your body when they break through, right? Actually, you are a fierce beast that has turned into a human form, right?"