The idea of pure yang is as pure as crystal, inside and outside as one, transparent and clear. Donghua's true qi was filled with a luxurious color like purple gold, and one by one it was carried out by the pure yang from the dantian and gathered outside the tail acupoint.

Pure thoughts extended a silk-thin thread of spiritual consciousness, seducing a trace of hair-like true qi from the true qi, and the spiritual silk thread was wound up and slowly seeped into the true qi.

A huge qi machine rushed to the face, like a round of the great sun appeared in the pure yang induction, the morning sun purple qi was born because of the great sun, and naturally lurked the qi of the great sun. This qi is vast and boundless, pure yang is noble, and it is this qi that makes Donghua's true qi far surpass other true qi, contaminated with pure yang breath, pure as crystal, thick as Mount Tai, and hot as the sun.

Pure Yang is immersed in the great sun-qi machine contained in Donghua's true qi, feeling the light and heat of the sun, life and destruction, explosion and tranquility. Gradually, a fierce and hot, infinitely destructive flame appeared in the induction of pure yang, it was a burning orange flame, extremely violent, extremely hot, a wisp could scorch the sky, burn the mountains and boil the sea. Pure Yang was overjoyed, knowing that this was the fire path that belonged to the sun hidden in Donghua's true qi, the sun true fire, one of the nine true fires!

The true qi outside the tail acupoint converged to a point one by one, and a trillionth of a hair, an imperceptible orange spark appeared in the meridians of pure yang, although it was only such an insignificant little spark, but it released a huge amount of firepower, burning the meridians.

That firepower was extremely hot, it could melt gold and iron, burn molten earth and stone, just when that firepower was about to pounce on the meridians of Pure Yang, a little bit of lilac light appeared, blocking the fire, but when Pure Yang refined Chaoyang purple qi, a lot of purple qi was absorbed by his meridians, and now when it encountered scorching firepower, it was stimulated to protect the meridians. However, even with the protection of purple qi, Chun Yang still felt that near the tail vertebrae, as if there was a piece of iron that had been burned red, constantly burning his body, and the burning pain kept impacting Chun Yang's mind, and the big beads of sweat slipped down from his head, his pale face, and his trembling body all showed how deep the pain Chun Yang was suffering at this time.

Fortunately, he had recited the mysterious original text of the "Great Sun Pure Yang Sutra" three times before, and received the mysterious blessing, so that the pure yang prescription could still maintain a focused mind under this pain.

The appearance of Mars is like a lit match that fell into an oil barrel, and wisps of Donghua True Qi flew into Mars, in which the Great Sun Qi Machine kept strengthening Mars, and the True Qi was like a dry firewood, becoming the fuel for Mars to burn.

The true qi in the meridians is extremely depleted, and the pure yang keeps carrying the Donghua true qi in the dantian to fill this bottomless pit. Soon, the true qi in the dantian was about to be exhausted, and a feeling of emptiness haunted Chunyang's heart, powerless, uncomfortable, and weak, tormenting Chunyang's mind.

Fortunately, when the last wisp of true qi was left in the Pure Yang Dantian, Mars stopped its demand for true qi, and Mars also became a flame of one-tenth of the thickness of a hair, the flame showed an orange glow, and the fire power released increased by dozens of times.

Chunyang's face at this time has long been distorted and imhuman, his whole body has long been soaked with sweat, even watermarks have appeared on the stone bed, the pain that seems to be ignited in the body is not something that people can bear, Chunyang really wants to faint happily, but unfortunately, the mysterious blessing of the scriptures makes him absolutely sober and focused even under this pain!

"Supreme Dao Ancestor, kill me hard! Chunyang roared in his heart, but unfortunately it was useless.

In the boundless pain, Pure Yang was sober and focused on letting go of the pores of his body, wantonly absorbing the spiritual energy in the cave, refining it without using it, and directly transporting the spiritual energy to the tail Lu acupoint to become the fuel for the flames. The flame has been formed, and there is no need to devour Donghua's true qi to strengthen himself, and according to the realm of pure yang, the flame at this time is already the maximum he can bear, and to maintain the burning of the flame, ordinary aura is enough.

Replenished by the huge aura from the outside world, the flame "Peng" turned into a huge flame, which fell on the mountain of resentment and curse, and burned and refined.

Although the flames turned into a large ball of flames, the firepower released did not increase but decreased, and a large amount of firepower was used to scorch the mountain, reducing the burning of the pure yang meridians by dozens of levels.

The firepower is reduced, and the pain is naturally reduced, in the feeling of pure yang, there is only a slightly reddish charcoal in the body now, although it is still painful, but it is many times better than just now, the distorted face is also stretched, and the body is no longer trembling.

Under the scorching of the flames, the mountain of resentment is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and every time a layer is burned away, there is a little milky white light point floating out of the flames, blending into the pure yang thoughts, after the pure yang thoughts are fused with a little light point, it will be condensed a little bit, although it is insignificant, but it is also condensed, I believe that if you fuse enough light points, the pure yang idea can definitely be condensed into an entity!

And after Pure Yang fused the first point of light, Pure Yang also knew the origin of this point of light. The mountain is the resentment of all races in ancient times to impact the sky, evolved into a curse to seal the human race, resentment is the seven emotions and six desires in the jealousy of the incarnation, so the essence of resentment is the envy in the human heart, since it is the thought of the heart of the natural is a kind of mental trust, resentment is refined by the flame of pure yang, purified into a pure masterless mind, after being absorbed and fused by pure yang, it can naturally enhance its own thoughts.

Pure Yang quietly sensed that the mountain was slowly being burned layer by layer, although it was still slow, but it was naturally dozens of times faster than before, in this way, it only took a week to refine a Qiao Acupoint, I believe that with the more condensed Qiao Acupoints, the stronger the True Qi becomes, this speed can still be accelerated! If people know, it is no less than a storm, you must know that even if it is the top genius of the Taibai Sword Sect for tens of thousands of years, it will take more than a month to condense a Qiao Acupoint at first!

Chun Yang was full of joy and calculated, calculating in his heart how much time it would take to condense the three hundred and sixty-five main acupoints of the first layer, and not long after he was happy, he found that the speed of refining had slowed down, Chun Yang frowned, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he found that the aura in the cave was thin, and it turned out that the speed of the flame consuming the aura was too fast, and the amount of aura released by the spiritual veins of the cave could not keep up with the amount of aura consumed by Pure Yang.

Chun Yang frowned and shouted, "Fa Ling, raise the concentration of the Cave Mansion's Spiritual Qi to a small spiritual vein!"

"Yes, master" The voice fell, and a pure and rich aura was released, quickly replenishing the previous consumption of pure yang, and the density of the cave aura rose to surpass the previous density.

"Master, the level of the spiritual veins releasing spiritual energy has been raised. ”

Pure Yang felt that the refining speed had returned to the previous speed, nodded with satisfaction, thought about it and said to the magic spirit: "In the future, if my consumption of spiritual energy increases and the density of spiritual energy decreases, you can increase the level of spiritual energy release by yourself without my command." ”

"Yes, master," Fa Ling replied quickly.

Chun Yang was very satisfied, and wondered if he would find a way to improve the intelligence level of the lower magic spirit.