Chapter 122: Transformation (I)
In an uninhabited mountain range not far from the Middle Regions, there are no magical beasts, no humans, and some are just some man-eating plants mutated from plants.
There are countless caves in the mountains, and the faint green smoke surrounds the peaks, which looks quite mysterious.
In a relatively hidden cave in the mountains, there was a faint white light faintly coming out, and if you looked closely, it turned out to be a white-robed young man sitting cross-legged in the cave to breathe and recuperate.
After the true qi wandered around the body for a few laps, he found that all the injuries he had suffered had healed, so he smiled bitterly and said in a low voice, "Those guys are really not light. ”
Slowly returning his state to his peak state, Chen Haoran knew that he could not be reckless at all this time, if he was not prepared enough, he would pay a huge price.
With the passage of time, the day passed like this, but Chen Haoran in the cave did not move for half a minute, just sitting cross-legged like this, and the aura hovering in the mountains was also faintly circling around the cave where Chen Haoran was.
At dusk the next day, his closed eyes opened without warning, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity, looking at the already abundant state in his body, and a rare look of determination flashed on his face.
Because he knows that this time, he is facing his biggest test,
After settling his mind, he poured all his mind into the two major fires in his body, and white flames began to gush out of his body, his face was gloomy, urging the flames to roll towards the netherworld flames in the dantian.
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The Nether Flame trembled under the devouring of the flames, and then burst out with an extremely domineering and powerful aura, violently counterattacking the fierce flames,
And in Chen Haoran's sea of knowledge, there are two flame dragons, one white and one black, that are constantly entangled, and the destructive coercion makes Chen Haoran's face a little pale.
On the other hand, looking at the two flames that were constantly fighting in his body, Chen Haoran could feel their intensity and massiveness, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped every part of Chen Haoran, and suddenly, Chen Haoran's entire body was like being thrown into the oven, which was very uncomfortable.
"This outbreak is getting stronger and stronger"
Feeling the unbearable fierce heat, Chen Haoran couldn't help but smile bitterly, he could feel the outbreak of the Netherflame getting stronger and stronger, the more and more hot temperature, according to this increase, everything in his body would gradually melt,
The baking again and again made Chen Haoran's nerves a little paralyzed, and he barely stabilized the last trace of his mind, urging the flame and the nether flame to quickly merge,
After suffering violent burning pain again and again, Chen Haoran's handsome face was already red and a little purple, and on his skin, blisters were constantly spreading, and the terrifying high temperature that poured out from the dantian as the source was like incinerating his entire body.
In such a hot and scorching heat, if he hadn't controlled the bloodline of the Cangyan and the ancient dragon clan, then he would probably be in the terrifying collision of flames, just like the robe on his body, sizzling and turning into a pile of powder,
But Rao is like this, the high temperature that spreads to every corner of the body also tortures Chen Haoran to the point that life is worse than death.
Although his consciousness is a little blurred now, he can clearly feel that the blood in his body is boiling, the meridians are twisting, and the bones are making an overwhelming crackling sound.
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As the high temperature spread in his body became hotter and hotter, the robe on Chen Haoran's body suddenly burst into a burst of sparks, and even the last pants turned into powder.
For his ** body, Chen Haoran couldn't pay any attention, at this moment, he was enduring the severe pain of drilling his heart, controlling the flame to continue to slowly merge with the Netherflame in an almost crazy state, but this move was just in vain,
Although Chen Haoran tried his best to urge the flames to suppress everywhere, he could only make the Nether Flame more and more violent, and the high temperature in his body became more and more terrifying.
"It looks like it's just fate"
His mind stared at the Netherworld Flame like a wild horse, and his spiritual sense slowly transmitted a feeling of weakness, and a weak tiredness instantly filled Chen Haoran's heart,
Nether Flame didn't have any compassionate heart, so it naturally didn't consider Chen Haoran's feelings, but became more and more violent, while avoiding the fusion of the flames, it also kept scurrying around in Chen Haoran's body,
With the passage of time, Chen Haoran's expression has become numb, obviously he has felt his miserable appearance, Chen Haoran also slowly closed his eyes,
The whole body is red, Chen Haoran's appearance at this moment, at a glance, is like a person who has been skinned, very terrifying, and as the temperature in the body rises, the skin slowly cracks open, and the steaming blood flows out quietly, and in an instant, Chen Haoran is contaminated into a bloody person.
The appearance is terrifying, and Chen Haoran's internal scene at this time is even more miserable.
The meridians are dry and twisted, like wires baked by flames, crooked,
All kinds of organs are also a little deformed, if it weren't for the protection of Cangyan, I'm afraid they would be directly evaporated by the high temperature of the Netherworld.
Of course, it's not just these that have become miserable, the dragon core in Chen Haoran's chest has become like being thrown into a pot of oil at this moment, and it is constantly hot and red, and the origin of the dragon inside seems to be boiling.
The direct result of such a miserable situation outside the body was that Chen Haoran was in a state of serious injury on the verge of death in an instant, and a trace of vague consciousness was slowly floating in the sea of consciousness, and he was in danger of collapsing at any time.
And once this trace of consciousness disappears, then it can directly announce his death, and in the same way, it can also be announced that the Nether Flame has controlled his body, and Cangyan has also become the food for it to increase its strength.
It seems that he feels that he is about to have a new body, and the ghost flame is also a little excited, and the temperature in the body is also more and more terrifying.
"I'm sorry, I've done my best"
In the last trace of consciousness, countless figures flashed in Chen Haoran's sea of consciousness, including Weilan, Shen Yayao, Ximen Bixue, Duanmu Rong, the five people who regret the sky, Lin Xueyao, and Cao Ying, Xu Lingxuan, and Cheng Ling in the mortal realm.
The consciousness became thinner and thinner, making Chen Haoran feel like he had fallen into a dark and endless world, and the extremely weak muttering, with the last consciousness, quietly dissipated at the moment when Chen Haoran's consciousness entered the dark world, the flames on his body suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and finally as if he couldn't stand the fury of the Netherworld, it slowly dimmed,
As the gloom intensified, the flames turned into a large mass of white liquid, enveloping Chen Haoran's body.
At this time, a large black liquid gushed out of the body, blending with the white liquid.
The two liquids were mixed together, slowly turning into a black and white liquid, and slowly invading Chen Haoran's insincere body with an extremely majestic aura,
Whether the final fusion of this flame and the nether flame is good or bad, no one can know, because it is just a coincidence.
The black and white liquid firmly enveloped Chen Haoran's whole person, and constantly flowed into Chen Haoran's body along the pores and wounds.
As the black and white liquid flowed into Chen Haoran's body, the meridians, liver, bones, and blood that were already on the verge of destruction miraculously came to life and were restored again.
The changes in Chen Haoran's body also made the Netherflame a little surprised, and at the moment, the black light flashed, bursting out of a terrifying temperature again,
The sudden outbreak of high temperature directly shrunk the meridians and other things that had just been alive again, but when the black and white liquid continued to flow, vitality resurfaced.
The Netherflame is constantly destroyed, and the black and white liquid is constantly repaired,
The two powers are constantly gushing out in Chen Haoran's body, and when the Netherflame incinerates the meridians or bones to the point that they are about to shrink, the black and white liquid will immediately moisturize it and rejuvenate it again, and this process is constantly repeated, circulating,
In this way, in a small cave illuminated by black and white light, there was a black and white flame, and in it, there was a figure, which began to transform him almost earth-shattering.
No one knows how long this metamorphosis will last, a month, a year, maybe longer,
But it is certain that if those closed eyes open again, it will be an extremely terrifying existence.