Seeing the increasingly weak life fluctuations on Zhu Jia's body, Yang Ming didn't care so much anymore and kissed him directly. Those cold and soft lips made his heart tremble.
But now is not the time to be charming. Yang Ming spreads a pair of dragon wings on his back, attracting the Heavenly Blood Flame to enter his body through the dragon wings, and then enters Zhu Jia's body through the tightly fitting lips.
Although this method felt a bit like taking advantage of others, Yang Ming had no better way at this time. He could only pray in his heart that after Zhu Jia recovered, he would say the grace of saving his life and spare his life.
The Heavenly Blood Flame is indeed one of the Origin Spirit Treasures. With the intervention of the Heavenly Blood Flame, Zhu Jia's injuries have stopped deteriorating and are getting better. After Yang Ming felt it, he worked harder to attract the surrounding Heavenly Blood Flame. .
Time passed little by little. It had been an unknown amount of time since Yang Ming kissed Zhu Jia. The latter's life aura had become much stronger than at the beginning. Yang Ming felt that the other person's injury did not require his intervention. , then he let go of his lips, and a crystalline silk thread appeared between the two lips, looking particularly charming and ambiguous.
Seeing this, Yang Ming blushed slightly, but he quickly put away his thoughts and stopped looking at Zhu Jia's delicate face, focusing on the thought calling him.
Yang Ming closed his eyes and felt the surroundings carefully. Although it was faint, it was definitely real. There was indeed a feeling of sympathy, and this feeling was getting stronger.
"Is it you Xiaolin?"
A possibility emerged in Yang Ming's mind, that is, his natal spiritual weapon, the Tianlin Thunder Halberd, did not die, but somehow survived the heavenly punishment and attracted the Heavenly Blood Flame to help him reshape his body.
The surrounding environment has not changed, and Yang Ming is not sure whether his guess is correct, but what is certain is that the divine object refined by the Heavenly Blood Flame must belong to him. This can be determined by strengthening his body. If it weren't for this, Tianxueyan wouldn't be just like this to him.
The divine object was still being refined, and Zhu Jia's condition had stabilized. Yang Ming had nothing to do for a while, so he sat cross-legged and practiced under the nourishment of the Heavenly Blood Flame.
A few days later, Yang Ming woke up. The backlash effect of the secret technique prevented him from making any progress in cultivation, but the nourishment of the Heavenly Blood Flame still had an effect on his body. Now his body is stronger than before.
After Yang Ming noticed it, he didn't waste any time and quickly fell into a state of cultivation. Although his spiritual power state could not be improved, his spiritual power could still be cultivated. Once the backlash was resolved, his accumulated spiritual power would explode.
Time passed, and Zhu Jia's injuries were basically stable. When she opened her eyes, she saw blood red and extremely hot temperature. But what surprised her was that there were not many flames around her. On the contrary, Yang Ming was sitting cross-legged not far away, with lines of fire wrapped around his body.
"Did he save me?" Zhu Jia looked at Yang Ming's resolute face and whispered. Now that her injury is under control, it is only a matter of time before she recovers. But in her heart, she doesn't want to admit that the strength in front of her is only in the reincarnation realm. The man in the early stage rescued her, a strong person in the realm of chaos.
"Let's recover first." Zhu Jia glanced at the blazing blood flames around her again. These blood-colored flames gave her a feeling of fatal danger. It was better to recover her strength as soon as possible and leave here before making future plans.
Under the deep pit, in the blood flames, two figures were sitting cross-legged. One figure was surrounded by flames, while the other figure was the opposite, not surrounded by flames. However, the two figures had one thing in common, that is, the breath was constantly flowing. Getting stronger...
Yang Ming's body refining has reached a critical point. Such nourishment by the Heavenly Blood Flame has no effect. It is like burning charcoal. Although the temperature can be increased, it cannot be increased infinitely.
Yang Ming noticed that the speed of his body's improvement had slowed down. He slowly opened his eyes. He first glanced at Zhu Jia not far away. When he saw that she was already recovering from cultivation, he looked away, and then he was hit by a blow on his head. The shadow attracts attention.
This was a long shadow. Yang Ming couldn't see the exact shape in the flames. He only felt that there was something familiar to him in this shadow.
Yang Ming came to the shadow and wanted to reach into the flames to take out the shadow's body, but his hand was bounced away by the heavenly blood flame wrapped in the outer layer, and a weak thought was transmitted into his mind.
"Still weak..."
Immediately afterwards, the flames surged and directly wrapped around Yang Ming's whole body, leaving no corner. The flames this time were not at the same level as the flames nourished before. If the previous flames were charcoal burning flames, this time it was magma level. of flame.
As the rising flame penetrated Yang Ming's body, his body suddenly trembled violently. Then, his face turned red like charcoal, and there was even a trace of white mist, coming from his forehead. Seeping out everywhere.
pain! There was only one thought in Yang Ming's mind, and that was pain! It was as if he suddenly came from a hot spring into lava. The muscles all over his body contracted unnaturally to resist the pain caused by the flames, but the pain did not weaken at all.
White mist seeped out from the top of his head. The meridians, bones, and even blood in Yang Ming's body seemed to be scorched black in the flames, and then turned into ashes and seeped out from everywhere in the body, and the bloody flames were like tarsal bones. Like maggots, it burns anything in the body that can be burned. Even the spiritual power contained in the dantian could not escape this disaster. Yang Ming only felt that the spiritual power in the dantian was like boiling water, constantly churning...
Just when Yang Ming had the idea of killing himself with the blood flames, a new force was repairing the burned parts. The blood was filtered by the flames and became transparent. The new bones and muscles were strong. It was so terrifying, with traces of golden light mixed in it, as if the world could be opened up with just a single move.
Endure it, grit your teeth and endure it, this is the only thought in Yang Ming's mind. After knowing that Tian Xueyan was cleaning his bones and removing his marrow, he could only use this method that was almost self-hypnosis to make himself last longer.
"Crack!"
A non-existent sound sounded in Yang Ming's mind, and he felt that his spiritual power was slowly improving. The backlash caused by using the secret technique disappeared under the burning repair of the Heavenly Blood Flame, imprisoning Yang Ming. The shackles of my life were broken inadvertently. It was an unexpected gain!
"Young man Yang Ming, you are so lucky. The Heavenly Blood Flame relieved you of the backlash. But don't be too happy. This time it was because of the Heavenly Blood Flame. You won't be so lucky next time. You still We have to find a way to eliminate the backlash." Xiao Lianbao's voice sounded in Yang Ming's mind.
Yang Ming was also frightened after hearing this, but now that the backlash has been relieved, it is finally good, and his mood couldn't be better.
His spiritual power was slowly increasing, and he soon reached the middle level of the Samsara Realm. Not surprisingly, Yang Ming successfully broke through. After all, his original realm was the peak level of the Samsara Realm.
Yang Ming also discovered a phenomenon, that is, the strength he recovered seemed to be a little different from before. Both the spiritual power movement and recovery speed were faster than before. He didn't know whether it was because of the effect of the Heavenly Blood Flame or because of it. Other reasons.
The tormenting time always passed extremely slowly. However, as the severe pain lasted, Yang Ming gradually became numb. After paying less attention to the pain in his heart, his body also stopped shaking violently. Calmed down...
Time passed quickly. It was already the fiftieth day since Yang Ming and Zhu Jia entered the deep pit. Zhu Jia's injuries had recovered by 70% to 80% under her dedicated treatment. The remaining injuries were mainly the side effects of using the spirit realm. , these side effects cannot be recovered in a short time, it takes a long time to re-understand the lost power of the law. In other words, Zhu Jia already wants to leave here.
But Yang Ming is still practicing, and his realm at this time has reached the peak level of the reincarnation realm. When he returns to this level, he is a little different from before, less sharp and more profound and restrained. .
Zhu Jia was shocked when she noticed Yang Ming's change. She didn't know Yang Ming's situation and thought it was the latter's cultivation from the early stage to the peak. Although she didn't know how long it had been, this period of time must have been better than her original It is much shorter to practice from the early stage of reincarnation to the peak level.
In today's universe, except for those races who were born in the Chaos Realm, there is no strong person in the Chaos Realm whose training time is not measured in thousands of years. Even the most genius one will never practice less than a thousand years, but Yang Ming's training time is definitely not less than a thousand years. Time will not exceed five hundred years. This can be seen from the fluctuations in Yang Ming's life.
"Fortunately, he is only at the peak of the reincarnation realm. There are not a few spiritual warriors who have been stuck in the bottleneck for thousands of years." Zhu Jia comforted himself.
But as soon as she finished speaking, something strange appeared in the space around Yang Ming's body, and streaks of thunder and lightning appeared from nothingness. This was not caused by the leakage of Yang Ming's spiritual power, but thunder and lightning that came out of thin air.
Upon seeing this, Zhu Jia came to the conclusion that the law was concrete, and this was the only answer that fit Yang Ming's situation.
"How old is he, and the law is concrete? But fortunately, it is not a breakthrough from the realm of chaos." Zhu Jia compared the time it took him to practice to the level of concreteness of the law with Yang Ming, and found that his own fraction was more than others. A feeling of frustration arose in my heart. (It took Zhu Jia 5,600 years to reach the level of concreteness of the law.)
The thunder and lightning around Yang Ming gradually increased, forming a shape similar to an eggshell, and the long shadow in the flame also shed its flame coat at this moment, and a snake spear with flame patterns was born...
