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"Xie'er, protect Snake Girl but don't make it too obvious. Just reduce the heat damage she suffers."
"Alright!" Xie'er nodded hurriedly. "Brother Yi Yun, what do you do? Do you want to crack the Yuan Qi seal?"
Although Yi Yun had awoken, he could not move at all. His meridians and dantian had all been sealed by the red-dressed boy's Yuan Qi seal.
Removing the seal was not a simple task to begin with. Even if there was a way to remove it, Yuan Qi and energy were needed. However, with the Yuan Qi seal in place, the energy in his dantian could not be used at all. It was a vicious cycle.
Yi Yun's time was extremely limited. If he could not move his body, there was nothing he could do.
"Xie'er, do you see a red fruit floating in the cauldron outside? That's the Dragon Blood Fruit. I can't move now. Bring it to me and feed it to me! "
He first needed to control his body before using the Purple Crystal's powers!
The Purple Crystal and Ling Xie'er were definitely existences that the Myriad God Patriarch could never have foreseen.
"Alright, Brother Yi Yun. Wait a moment."
Ling Xie'er looked over and saw the Dragon Blood Fruit dancing in the astral flames. It was like a tiny red sun that burned brightly. However, no matter how intense the flames were, they could not burn through its skin.
"That's it!"
Seeing such a beautiful fruit, Ling Xie'er also liked it very much. She separated a small flame from the Heretical God Fire Seed and flew over, sweeping the fruit over.
Following that, Ling Xie'er glanced at Snake Girl who was struggling bitterly. With a flick of her finger, another black fire plume flew out and entered Snake Girl's dantian.
Snake Woman cried out in alarm. She felt something fly into her body, but she didn't know what it was.
What was happening?
Snake Girl opened her eyes in pain as she looked around in a daze.
However, the scene she saw stunned her. Beside Yi Yun, there was a little girl floating in midair. The little girl had bright eyes and white teeth. She looked to be about eleven or twelve years old. She was extremely adorable.
She was barefoot and her toes were crystalline like pearls. However, it was this pair of delicate feet that agilely walked through the terrifying flames without being burned at all.
Am I … seeing things?
The Lamia was dumbfounded. What was going on? Where did this little girl come from? Why was she like a spirit of fire, completely ignoring the scorching star fire?
"Missy, there's no need to be surprised. My name is Ling Xie'er. I have always been with Brother Yi Yun, but I have never met you. I have planted a tiny flame plume in your body. Don't be nervous, this tiny flame plume will make you feel a lot more comfortable."
Ling Xie'er said with a smile. At the same time, the small flame of the Heretical God Fire Seed inside Snake Woman's body spread out. A warm energy flowed through Snake Woman's meridians and spread throughout her body.
Miraculously, the Star Fire in the Lamia's body that boiled the Lamia's blood was swallowed up after encountering this inconspicuous little flame!
"This …"
The Lamia was stunned. What kind of fire was this?
The burning pain that had seeped into his bones had disappeared, replaced by a warm feeling as if he was sitting next to a stove.
Compared to the Steamer Hell, this feeling was like heaven.
How was this little girl so powerful?
She had just mentioned that she had always been with Yi Yun and called him brother. Yi Yun … actually … had such a heaven-defying sister?
"Missy, do you feel a lot better?" Ling Xie'er smiled happily. When she noticed the astonished and incredulous look in Snake Woman's eyes, Ling Xie'er smiled shyly and said, "I've been playing with fire since I was young, so I have some experience."
Playing with fire was Ling Xie'er's forte!
However, when the words' playing with fire 'entered Snake Woman's ears, she was rendered completely speechless. This was far more than playing with fire!
"I can't talk to you anymore. I still have things to do."
Ling Xie'er held the Dragon Blood Fruit with both hands. At that moment, Yi Yun appeared to be in an unconscious state with his eyes tightly shut. Although his consciousness had awakened, he was unable to control his body. He could not even open his eyes.
Ling Xie'er parted Yi Yun's mouth. The red fruit was the size of a man's fist. Ling Xie'er had to hold it with both hands, but she realized that she was unable to stuff it into Yi Yun's mouth.
Ling Xie'er was somewhat vexed. After some thought, she used her teeth to bite through the Dragon Blood Fruit before sending it to Yi Yun's mouth.
The Dragon Blood Fruit was fascinating. Although it was extremely slow to refine its essence with astral flames, it was easily bitten through with one's teeth. Furthermore, the Dragon Blood Fruit was filled with fragrant red juices that melted in the mouth.
Ling Xie'er could not help but eat a tiny bit of it. It was the most delicious fruit in the world. It was fragrant after eating it.
Of course, this was only possible because of Ling Xie'er. She was a divine item, a body formed from the Heretical God Fire Seed. The Heretical God Fire Seed was many times stronger than astral flames, so refining a tiny bit of the Dragon Blood Fruit was naturally not a problem.
If anyone else were to eat the Dragon Blood Fruit, it would be no different from eating poison that penetrated their intestines. They would definitely explode and die.
The red juices of the Dragon Blood Fruit flowed into Yi Yun's mouth, streaking across his throat and into his stomach.
Noticing that the juices were no longer flowing, Ling Xie'er decisively brought it to her mouth and took another tiny bite before feeding it to Yi Yun.
Ling Xie'er smacked her lips and licked her tongue. The fruit's juices were truly sweet!
She could not help but take tiny bites from time to time before feeding Yi Yun large amounts of juices. The juices constantly flowed into Yi Yun's body as the fist-sized Dragon Blood Fruit was finished in a blink of an eye.
After Ling Xie'er fed Yi Yun the last bit of the fruit, she was still sucking on her fingers, unwilling to part with it.
Yi Yun was originally unable to digest the Dragon Blood Fruit but he had the Purple Crystal Origins.
Previously, without Yi Yun's control, the Purple Crystal Origins could only passively protect Yi Yun's body. Now, with a wisp of Yi Yun's soul controlling it, the Purple Crystal Origins began to circulate.
The vital essence within the Dragon Blood Fruit was slowly absorbed by Yi Yun's body!
However, the Dragon Blood Fruit was truly extraordinary. Even with the Myriad God Patriarch's astral flames and the support of a super array presided over by the Myriad God Ridge's experts, it would still take eighty-one days to succeed.
Now, Yi Yun was pressed for time. He had to complete the refinement as soon as possible!
Just the Purple Crystal alone was insufficient.
Ling Xie'er realized this point. With a thought, a wisp of the Heretical God Fire Seed flew into Yi Yun's body and helped him refine the Dragon Blood Fruit.
The Heretical God Fire Seed's quality far exceeded the astral flames!
It complemented the Purple Crystal as the Dragon Blood Fruit in Yi Yun's body was rapidly digested.
And when the energy surged into Yi Yun's dantian, a towering azure tree that was slumbering in Yi Yun's dantian slowly awoke!
The divine tree stood tall and deep within its boundless roots, it enveloped the Dragon Blood Fruit's juices and absorbed them all!
With the three-pronged approach, the Dragon Blood Fruit was slowly dissolved.
The immense vital essence it contained fused into Yi Yun's meridians.
"Peng Peng!"
The seals in Yi Yun's meridians were greatly dispelled by the immense energy!
However, the seal left behind by the Myriad God Patriarch was just too powerful. Without the support of laws, the vital essence of the Dragon Blood Fruit was still obstructed.
However, having the seals in his meridians dispelled slightly was enough for Yi Yun. He finally had control over a bit of his body's strength!
It was not easy to crack the seals. Yi Yun used all the Yuan Qi he could muster, and with the help of the Dragon Blood Fruit, he immediately produced Destruction seals!
Whorl! Whorl!
One miniature 10000 Demon Wheel of Existence after another began spinning as they surged deep into Yi Yun's meridians!
The Major Destruction laws could destroy everything. Yi Yun was forcefully using the Destruction laws to obliterate the meridian seals!
Faster! Faster!
Yi Yun screamed inwardly!
It was unimaginable for a fifth-storey Dao Palace realm warrior to dispel the Myriad God Patriarch's energy seals.
However, with the Dragon Blood Fruit and the Major Destruction laws, Yi Yun had managed to do it.
Finally, as the final seal was broken, Yi Yun's joints emitted explosive crackling sounds!
At that moment, he had recovered to his peak state! In fact, he was in better condition than ever before because his bloodline had fused with all the essence of the Dragon Blood Fruit.
However, completely absorbing the essence and transforming it into his own strength still required time.
Ignoring the fact that Yi Yun did not have the time, even if he had the time, he was absolutely no match for the bunch of old freaks outside.
Regardless, he had finally recovered his strength!
Yi Yun looked at his surroundings with a gaze like lightning. At that moment, the only living person in the Ascending Dragon Cauldron, other than him and Snake Girl, was Feng Yunyang.
Feng Yunyang was located in the middle of the cauldron, so he had suffered the most from the astral fire. He was in excruciating pain and his heart felt like it was dying.
He was extremely proud, so it was extremely painful and humiliating for him to be refined to death!
However, the Myriad God Patriarch was not someone he could resist. He could only die in indignation.
However, just as he had lost all hope of surviving, he saw a scene that left him in disbelief.
He saw Yi Yun, accompanied by a cute little girl, flying towards him.
"Uh … Uh …"
Feng Yunyang widened his eyes. He wanted to say something but all his meridians were sealed. He could not say a single word.
Why!? Why could Yi Yun move!? How did he break free?
Feng Yunyang was dumbfounded.
"Brother Feng, are you having a barbecue? Take your time. I'll be heading out to pack some things. I won't disturb you any further. "
As Yi Yun spoke, a tiny pagoda appeared in his hand as it spun.
Yi Yun's interspatial ring had been taken away, so the only spatial artifact he had was the God Advent Tower. There were many spiritual herbs in the cauldron. He had already spent fifteen minutes absorbing a Dragon Blood Fruit. Furthermore, he did not even have the time to convert the medicinal essence into strength.
It was impossible for him to absorb the other spiritual herbs.
Of course, it was impossible for him to abandon these divine treasures.
He did not stand on ceremony. With a wave of his hand, the Nine Revolutions Azure Fruit, Dragon Bone Milk, Crimson Blood Heavenly Silkworm Silk, Nine-winged Golden Dragon Claw, etc!
All of them were stored in the God Advent Tower!
Feng Yunyang's eyes turned red as he watched Yi Yun pack up the numinous treasures.
He knew the value of these numinous treasures! Furthermore, the patriarch was outside. What was the point of Yi Yun packing up the numinous treasures? Had he already found a way to leave?
"Uh … Uh … Uh …"
Feng Yunyang struggled to produce a hoarse syllable from his throat. He wanted to ask Yi Yun if he had a way to leave, but he could not utter a word.
In fact, he wanted to say that he and Yi Yun were in the same boat. If they joined forces, the chances of survival would be higher. He believed that Yi Yun knew of a way to remove the seal on his Yuan Qi and wanted Yi Yun to help him regain his mobility. As long as he could escape, he would repay Yi Yun well.
However, all of this was already in his mind. He could not say it out loud.
Seeing that Yi Yun was about to leave after packing up, Feng Yunyang turned anxious! As the only living person in the cauldron, Feng Yunyang knew that if he missed this opportunity, there would be no way for him to survive. He had to seek help from Yi Yun!
As he was too eager to speak, Feng Yunyang's eyes protruded from their sockets. His words were slurred as he stuck out his tongue and drooled.
"Oh?" Yi Yun seemed to realize that Feng Yunyang wanted to speak. "What do you want to tell me?"
"Uh! Uh! Uh! " Feng Yunyang's eyes widened. As he was too anxious, his voice sounded hurried. It sounded extremely comical.
"Hungry? Hungry? Hungry? Are you hungry? Oh, I get it. You are complaining that the roasting is too slow. You won't be able to eat it anytime soon. Then, do you want me to add some fire to it? "
As Yi Yun spoke, he beckoned Ling Xie'er. "Xie'er, did you hear that? Add some fire to it."
Ling Xie'er did not hesitate either. With a wave of her hand, she summoned the surrounding astral fire as though she was summoning chicks.
Ling Xie'er could tell that the fellow was at odds with her Brother Yi Yun. She did not care what Feng Yunyang had done. After all, her Brother Yi Yun was a good person. Anyone who had a grudge with him was a bad person!
Therefore, the astral fire crackled as it surged towards Feng Yunyang!
Feng Yunyang cried out in pain. He tried his best to open his mouth but he could not even scream out. The blood mist on his body rapidly evaporated. He was in an indescribable state.
"Uh … Uh … Uh …"
Feng Yunyang yelled frantically. He felt extreme hatred for Yi Yun. He understood that Yi Yun was fooling him!
"Take your time roasting. I won't be accompanying you."
Yi Yun did not have the time to fool around with Feng Yunyang. He was gathering his strength, waiting to charge out of the perilous land!
At that moment, he had already packed up all the herbs and was stirring all his Yuan Qi. At that moment, Yi Yun's heart sank. He felt an ice-cold perception probe into the Concealed Dragon Cauldron!
This divine sense made his entire body numb!
Myriad God Patriarch!
…
At that moment, outside the Concealed Dragon Cauldron, many Myriad God Ridge Elders and personal disciples were injecting all their energy into the array to maintain the astral fire's burning.
Although Myriad God Patriarch, who was in the middle of the array, had ensured that nothing went wrong, he would still occasionally probe the internal situation of the Concealed Dragon Cauldron.
In fact, in order to preside over the array, Myriad God Patriarch had expended a great deal of his soul force. Sending his soul force deep into the violent astral fire and occasionally probing it was already his limit.
All he could pay attention to was the death of the catalyst herbs, as well as whether the refinement of the herbs was proceeding smoothly. But just a moment ago, Myriad God Patriarch felt an inexplicable sense of unease.
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