"Caw!"
The Vermillion Bird let out a cry and flew out from between Chen Hao's eyebrows. It held the jade bottle with the second pill in its mouth and appeared in front of Chen Hao. Then, it quickly hid in a corner.
Its task was very simple. If Chen Hao could not bear the double pain of being burned by the flames of desire and being burned by the spirit and fell into a state where he lost all reason, it would be the moment it took out the second pill.
It did not need to care about anything else.
It only needed to take out the pill, and the pill that contained Long Ting's blood essence would be taken by Chen Hao as Long Ting and be directly absorbed …
This was also something that Chen Hao had arranged long ago.
Because, in order to train oneself to the greatest extent, one had to break through one's limits. But where one's limits were, it was very difficult to accurately grasp, and even more difficult to be stuck at the right point. Once one lost control, one would directly lose all reason. When one had reason, it meant that one had not reached the limit. If one relied solely on oneself, how could one grasp it? It was precisely because of this that Chen Hao handed it over to the Vermillion Bird and let it act the moment he collapsed. This way, it would be much more accurate …
In fact, only a perverted fellow like Chen Hao would choose such a perverted method of destroying oneself and squeezing out every bit of potential. This kind of double pain of being burned by the flames of desire and being burned by the flames of desire was basically unbearable when one still had reason, not to mention when one had completely lost all reason. Long Ting would definitely not do this, and would not be able to bear it …
…
Chi chi chi!
"Roar!"
Peng! Rumble …
Invisible and untouchable, but burning fiercely, the flames of desire that almost made Chen Hao explode, filled every nerve and every cell in Chen Hao's body. The low roar, full of wildness and primitive calling, became louder and louder. The uncontrollable surge of inner Yuan even directly shook the clothes on his body into powder, and he became naked.
Valiant, ferocious, exuding an endless masculine aura …
In Chen Hao's mind, Long Ting, who had a graceful and beautiful figure to begin with, became even more enchanting. Following Chen Hao's fantasies, she posed in all sorts of seductive postures. This made Chen Hao, who still maintained a trace of rationality, unable to control his body and made all sorts of gestures that symbolized the might of a man, even though he knew that everything was just an illusion, a fleeting cloud, and a figment of his imagination.
The Vermilion Bird, the ancient divine beast that had reconstructed its golden body, was dumbfounded as it watched from the side. Even though it did not have the emotions and desires of a human, the crazy Chen Hao still made it think of how Long Ting would be ravaged by Chen Hao if she was here …
"I've sinned, I've sinned. How could I make wild guesses about Master and Matriarch's ugly behavior … Fortunately, Master doesn't have the time to pay attention to my thoughts right now … Phew …"
The Vermilion Bird spat out a mouthful of Mystic Flame and heaved a long sigh of relief. She immediately focused her mind and stopped looking, listening, and thinking. She only left a strand of Divine Sense to sense Chen Hao's aura.
…
Time passed minute by minute, second by second. Chen Hao was like a wild beast that had gone mad as he madly danced about in the cultivation room. His entire body was completely red, but it was definitely not the red color of being tempered by the Profound Fire. Instead, it was the red color of being tempered by the boiling blood. It almost caused Chen Hao's skin to bleed, and his soul was even more so being burned and tempered by the raging flames of lust. The double pain that Chen Hao, who maintained a trace of obsession and reason, endured became more and more terrifying.
But this kind of pain was different from ordinary pain.
It could not be described with words.
The only thing that could be done was to endure, endure, endure!
Finally, after another four hours, the medicinal effect that was like a volcanic eruption finally began to weaken and fade away. All kinds of illusions disappeared, and the flames of desire subsided …
And Chen Hao's body that had almost turned into soldering iron also began to gradually return to normal. His eyes gradually became clear, his soul gradually became clear, and his reason gradually recovered …
Accompanied by a kind of sweet dew nourishing the body and the soul, Chen Hao gasped for breath. One of his limbs was facing the sky, and his four limbs were spread out as he lay on his back. Furthermore, the limb that was facing the sky gradually stopped beating. The tide receded, and his body became soft …
His essence, qi, spirit, and true yuan had been completely burned away. But at this moment, Chen Hao could clearly feel that his soul, body, mind, and will seemed to have undergone a baptism of Heaven's punishment. And it was not the baptism of Heaven's punishment that did not have any effect. There was an obvious improvement, becoming more condensed and pure.
"Huu … I've endured it … The outbreak this time is a hundred times stronger than the last time … If it was just a little bit stronger, I'm afraid I would have completely lost my reason, and would not be able to endure it … But, the benefits of this burning body and burning spirit, the effect is actually so good …"
Chen Hao felt the changes in his body, and said excitedly in his heart.
Huala …
The best quality Spirit spring water floated out. Chen Hao directly immersed himself in it, and began to recover. However, Chen Hao did not take the initiative to refine himself. Instead, he bathed in it, and quietly enjoyed the comfort of natural recovery. Ever since the last time in the chaotic space, when he truly enjoyed the benefits of "tension and relaxation", no matter how nervous Chen Hao was, he would also deliberately relax himself for a certain period of time. And right now, he was going to sleep comfortably in the Spirit spring. He did not think of anything, did nothing, and truly relaxed himself.
… …
Originally, he thought that after this outbreak, Chen Hao would be able to endure for a long period of time, and would not have an outbreak. But what Chen Hao did not expect was that in the following three days, he would have two consecutive outbursts, and each time was more intense than the previous one. The duration was also longer, but the tempering of his body seemed to have reached its saturation point, and the effect became negligible.
This made Chen Hao understand that the effect of the first pill had already reached its saturation point. If he did not swallow the second pill, the frequency of his outbursts would increase, but it would not have much effect …
Thus, Chen Hao did not hesitate and directly swallowed the second pill.
After swallowing the second pill, Chen Hao naturally experienced the first baptism of the medicinal effect. Then, he finally returned to normal, and did not have any more outbursts.
Chen Hao finally once again immersed himself in cultivation.
… …
In the real world, two months later.
The second world, East Flow City Arena, Earth Celestial Stage area.
"Cold-blooded! Cold-blooded! Cold-blooded … "
"Cold-blooded! Cold-blooded! Cold-blooded … "
Countless cultivators gathered around an arena, and there were even more cultivators waving their arms and shouting "Cold-blooded". The crowd was stirred up. For those who did not know the truth, when they heard these shouts, they thought that they were cursing someone. However, the expressions of the crowd clearly did not seem like they were cursing someone. Especially when they looked at the central arena, their eyes were filled with the light of worship.
Cold-blooded.
This was a person's name. In a short two months, which was less than two years in the second world, the name of this person had shaken the East Flow City Arena.
Cold-blooded.
Just like his name, he was cold-blooded and merciless. In the second world, for nearly two years, he would appear in the arena every day. Moreover, after ten matches, he would directly leave. No one knew his true appearance. From start to finish, he wore a black robe and a black bamboo hat. Even in battle, no one had ever been able to take off his bamboo hat. And no one had been able to lift his mysterious veil …
Everyone could only judge from his aura that he was not too old. In the world of cultivation, they could only call him a 'youth'.
At the start, not many people paid attention to him.
As his perfect victory record increased by ten points every day, as well as all the cultivators that had fought with him and those that had watched him fight, the name of Cold-blooded began to spread throughout the arena.
And today, it had reached an unprecedented peak.
Because today he was challenging Cold-blooded's opponent, because today's battle was so close, and because …
To challenge Cold-blooded, in front of the tens of thousands of cultivators of East Flow City, he had just said these words.
"I don't know what you look like, I don't know your true identity, and I certainly don't know your past … but I know that you are the one I have been waiting for! Cold-blooded, I want to be your dao companion, is that possible? "
"Cold-blooded, I want to be your dao companion, is that possible?" To any young disciple of East Flow City, these words were like heavenly music to their ears. They directly ignited the entire arena. If any of the youths present were to be 'Cold-blooded', they would agree without hesitation, without any conditions or reasons. This was because the one who said these words was the most talented young girl of East Flow City in the last thousand years. Her appearance wasn't enough to cause the downfall of nations, but under the halo of the most talented young girl, she possessed a charm that no man could resist …
But now, the idol in everyone's hearts, the goddess, had actually confessed in front of tens of thousands of cultivators.
This mysterious youth was so mysterious that no one knew anything about him … they hadn't even heard his voice before.
He was like a perfect fighting machine. Ten matches a day, not even thunder could move him. If he came, he would fight, and if he finished, he would leave. Countless people had tried to follow him, wanting to understand him, but no one had succeeded … if it wasn't because they couldn't catch his aura, then he would directly log off.
…
At the start, after the vast majority of young cultivators heard their goddess confess in front of everyone, they were stunned, disappointed, and hesitant. But afterwards, when they thought of their own conditions and saw the arrogant and indifferent 'Cold-blooded', as well as the nervous and expectant goddess looking at him … someone finally took the lead and shouted out 'Cold-blooded'. How could their goddess be rejected? And in a situation where she had confessed in front of everyone? How could their goddess be someone they were worthy of? Perhaps, only the mysterious Cold-blooded, who had never tasted defeat, who even their goddess couldn't defeat, was worthy of their goddess …
Some people even suspected that their goddess already knew the identity of this mysterious Cold-blooded.
But no matter what, at this moment, they didn't want their goddess to be rejected. They hoped that Cold-blooded would respond.
The union of two peak geniuses was undoubtedly the most perfect …
"Cold-blooded! Cold-blooded! Cold-blooded … "
The shouts became louder and louder.
The atmosphere became more and more tense.
On one side was their goddess's expectant and nervous gaze, and on the other side was the mysterious Cold-blooded hidden in his black bamboo hat. No one could even tell what kind of expression Cold-Blooded had at this moment. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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