With great difficulty, Su Fang took Qing Yu, Dragonbird, and the other subordinates into his inner world. He gave them large amounts of pills and some special spiritual items to help them recover.
Su Fang even generously took out the Primordial Spirit Flames for Dragonbird and Fire Lizard to recover. Dragonbird didn't think much of it, but Fire Lizard was grateful to Su Fang.
However, they were all heavily injured and wouldn't be able to recover in a short time. They also needed large amounts of Life Essence to recover the Blood Qi destroyed by the Flame Demon.
Then, Su Fang took out the Time Cave Abode and entered the room. He used Sword Qi to cut open his chest and fused the pills to replenish Blood Qi. He borrowed the strength of his heart to send the medicinal effects throughout his body.
After three years, Su Fang's Life Essence and Divine Yuan finally recovered to about thirty percent.
Only then did he start forming hand seals. His body collapsed into a pool of blood and he used the Yellow Springs Blood Sea to recover from his injuries.
Over a hundred mid-grade Divine Yuan Pills and a dozen spiritual items flew into the pool of blood.
Due to his heavy injuries and the loss of half of his divine body, the Yellow Springs Blood Sea fused the pills and spiritual items at an extremely slow speed. Only after several months did the Flame of Life gradually burn in the pool of blood.
Unknowingly, more than fifty years had passed in the Time Cave Abode.
Su Fang, who was in the Yellow Springs Blood Sea, began to boil and surge like before. The Flame of Life was burning.
"I've finally recovered seventy percent!"
Su Fang condensed his body from the pool of blood and heaved a long sigh of relief.
Fortunately, he had made a lot of preparations for this Primordial Ruins adventure. He didn't lack any pills or spiritual items.
The only thing he lacked now was spiritual items to replenish his Life Essence. Not only did he need them to recover his divine body, but Qing Yu and the other Big Goblin and the Dead Lord also needed large amounts of Life Essence. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to recover.
"I need to quickly recover my strength to peak condition and then walk out of the barrier. Xia Qijun, the Sanskrit disciples, the experts of Tong Bao Chamber of Commerce, and the geniuses from other factions are the best sources to replenish my Life Essence!"
Su Fang's eyes flashed with ruthlessness. Once he walked out of this place, it would be time for him to start a massacre.
As he continued to settle down, he took out a dozen or so Spirit Flames from the Dao bottle and swallowed them in one gulp. Using the fire-attribute essence contained within the Spirit Flames, he cultivated the Nine Yang Nine Transformations and attempted to open his fifty-seventh Yang meridian. At the same time, he rapidly replenished his Divine Energy and raised his cultivation.
Then, Su Fang peeled off a strand of Yang Spirit and entered his inner world. He took out the Hunyuan Sacred Mirror.
As the Yin Yang Divine Power was released, a ripple appeared on the surface of the Origin Sacred Mirror, and a fist-sized flame flew out.
Prehistoric Inflammation!
"Prehistoric Inflammation. I've gone through a lot of hardships and even narrowly escaped death to finally get you!"
Su Fang was very happy when he saw the Prehistoric Inflammation.
The Prehistoric Spirit Flames had been sucked into the Hunyuan Sacred Mirror, causing it to fuse with the power of Yin and Yang and the power of pure Yang. Its aura was very familiar to Su Fang. This way, fusing with the Prehistoric Inflammation would be much easier.
However, Su Fang had yet to fully recover, so he naturally wouldn't fuse with the Prehistoric Inflammation.
Just as he was about to put the Prehistoric Inflammation back into the ancient mirror, the Earth Flame suddenly trembled. A voice came from the flame, "Are you planning to fuse with me like the Flame Demon?"
Su Fang didn't expect the Prehistoric Spirit Flames to still retain its consciousness after being sucked into the ancient mirror. Furthermore, its intelligence wasn't low, which surprised him.
Su Fang said slowly, "You're a Prehistoric Treasure. I went through so much trouble to suppress you, so I naturally have to fuse with you."
"This is my fate. I have nothing to say."
The Prehistoric Inflammation said faintly. Its voice was as tender as a child's, but it also carried a sense of helplessness and desolation. Su Fang couldn't help but feel a trace of sympathy.
The Prehistoric Inflammation continued, "Actually, you don't have to devour me. You can still obtain my power."
"Hmm?"
"I can recognize you as my master. Not only can you continuously absorb my power to cultivate, but you can also do so as long as you don't harm my origin. Furthermore, as I continue to grow stronger, the power I can provide you will also increase. In addition, I can also use my strength to help you. "
The Prehistoric Inflammation was indeed a treasure born in the Prehistoric Era. Its intelligence was no less than that of ordinary gods. Su Fang's heart palpitated with eagerness after hearing its words.
Fusing with the Prehistoric Inflammation wasn't a difficult task for Su Fang. It wasn't hard to imagine that it would bring him great benefits. At the very least, he would be able to form a new Yang Meridian. His Divine Flame Might would also skyrocket. His cultivation might even rise by a small level.
However, doing so would be like killing the goose that laid the golden eggs.
The Prehistoric Inflammation's proposal was equivalent to raising it like a hen. Not only would it have eggs to eat at any time, but this hen could also help Su Fang in battle.
The Prehistoric Inflammation seemed very weak now, but once it recovered, how terrifying would its strength be?
How could Su Fang not feel a rush of excitement after hearing such a proposal?
At this moment, Law spoke, "The Prehistoric Inflammation is really smart. You can't refuse the conditions it proposed. Why don't you agree to it? The benefits it will bring you are much better than directly devouring it."
"Law, I understand."
Su Fang nodded and said to the Prehistoric Inflammation, "I agree to your conditions. However, if you betray me in the future, I will not hesitate to devour you."
The Prehistoric Inflammation laughed, "Master, your worries are unnecessary. This Divine Tool of yours is a supreme treasure that surpasses the Divine Tool of Creation. When you put me in the Divine Tool Space, I will be suppressed by its power, forcing me to fuse with that powerful and mysterious power. Master, you are not only the owner of this supreme Divine Tool. Not only can you activate the Divine Tool, but you also possess a power that is very similar to the Divine Tool. How can I betray you? Unless there comes a day when my power surpasses Master's divine weapon, that is obviously impossible. "
Su Fang couldn't help but laugh. How could he forget this point?
The Primeval Earthly Flame continued, "Furthermore, I have fused with the powerful and mysterious power of the Divine Artifact. It will make me even more powerful. This is a great fortune for me. How can I bear to leave and betray my master?"
"In that case, I won't shackle you anymore. You can stay in my Divine Tool Space for the time being and slowly recover." Su Fang knew that the Prehistoric Inflammation's words were true. Thus, he relaxed. There was no need to shackle it anymore.
"Master, I was born in the Desolate Earth's core. Later, I was possessed by the Flame Demon using an evil forbidden technique. I tried to use the power of transformation at birth to break free from him, but it ended in failure. I suffered heavy losses. Can Master bestow me with some Spirit Flames? This way, I will be able to recover quickly and provide power for Master to cultivate and help Master. "
"Prehistoric Inflammation, I have quite a few here. I'll give you some first."
Su Fang didn't hesitate. He released a thought from the Yang Immortal Realm and a Dao Bottle appeared in his inner world. A Spirit Flame was extracted from it. At least a hundred Spirit Flames were fused together.
The Prehistoric Inflammation was overjoyed. With a whoosh, it swept out and wrapped around the Spirit Flames.
Then, Su Fang put the Prehistoric Inflammation into the Origin Sacred Mirror and let it absorb the power of Yin and Yang in the mysterious space, especially the power of Pure Yang.
Originally, Su Fang planned to fuse with the Prehistoric Inflammation. Now, he had taken the Prehistoric Inflammation as his subordinate. This made even him feel incredulous.
If the upper echelons of Kun Xu's Divine Sect, Xia Qijun, Fan Xu, and the others knew that the Prehistoric Spirit Flames they had spent so much effort to capture had become Su Fang's subordinate, who knew how they would react? Others might not know, but Xia Qijun and Fan Xu would definitely vomit blood.
Su Fang stayed in the Cavern of Time for nearly ten years.
On this day.
"Chi!"
As he continued to fuse with the Prehistoric Spirit Flames, Su Fang's body suddenly exploded.
This movement didn't come from anywhere else. It came from the Dao Palace of Heaven and Earth formed by the fifty-six Yang Meridians.
With pleasant surprise, a Yang Spirit entered the Dao Palace of Heaven and Earth and found that the fifty-seventh meridian outside was burning with Pure Yang Qi. The Yang Qi in the Yang Meridian was crazily attacking this meridian like a wave.
"Haha, the fifty-seventh Yang Meridian is about to be born …"
Su Fang was exceptionally happy. Although he had experienced many dangers in the Prehistoric Ruins this time, the harvest was so great that it exceeded Su Fang's expectations.
Su Fang left the Cavern of Time and Earth and sat down cross-legged outside. He grabbed another Prehistoric Spirit Flame from the Dao bottle and swallowed it.
"Chi Chi Chi!"
Su Fang immediately activated the Nine Yang Nine Transformations. At the same time, he gathered all the energy in his body and formed the Nine Yang Divine Flame, attacking this meridian with all his might.
After a series of attacks, a swelling aura was constantly brewing. It would take about ten days of attacks for the new Yang Meridian to be born successfully.
Suddenly, Su Fang's Perfect Circle ability sensed something. He raised his head and looked at the barrier in the distance.
He saw the door to the inner part of the barrier suddenly open. More than ten Gods passed through the door.
"Ye Yang, and the disciples of the Sanskrit, people from the Heavenly Treasure Chamber of Commerce, and experts from other factions!"
Su Fang raised his eyebrows. His eyes suddenly shot out a sharp killing intent.
Obviously, Xia Qijun, Fan Xu, and the others had not seen any movements from the inner part of the barrier for a long time. They had sent these people in to scout for information.
If it was any other time, Su Fang would definitely be overjoyed. With so much Life Essence delivered to his doorstep, he could suppress them and let Qing Yu, the Undead Lord, and the others recover.
Now was the critical moment of breaking through the Yang Meridian. It was truly unfortunate.
"Mo Fenghua is over there!"
"What cultivation method is he cultivating? It's not Kun Xu's Divine Sect's Great Dao of Earth, but there's Pure Yang Qi leaking out!"
"Where did the Prehistoric Inflammation go?"
"Could it be that Mo Fenghua suppressed the Prehistoric Inflammation and is fusing with the Prehistoric Inflammation?"
"What kind of strength does Mo Fenghua have? How could he suppress the Prehistoric Inflammation? It's very likely that the Prehistoric Inflammation has taken over his body! "
The geniuses were all shocked and surprised.
The next moment!
They all revealed excitement and greed.
"Suppressing him will be a great achievement!"
"He's at the critical moment of his cultivation. Take advantage of his weakness and kill him!"
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