Chatper 1752 (1/2)

At the bottom of the sea of ​​​​blood, Yang Xuan sat cross-legged, his eyes were closed, and his body was bathed in black flames. The black flames were extremely cold and could easily freeze everything. Call it Nether Fire.

Legend has it that the Nine Netherworld Fire can help people refine their bodies and quench their souls, and make people realize the mystery of eternal life. Although the rumors may not be true, this kind of flame is indeed one of the strongest flames in the world. In terms of power, it is no less than the sun. God fire.

"It's so cold!"

Yang Xuan gritted his teeth, his expression twisted.

The Jiuyou Netherfire continued to burn his body from the inside out, causing him to suffer great pain, as if he could become an ice sculpture at any time and fall into silence.

If it wasn't for his great perseverance and a tinge of clarity in his mind, he might not be able to persevere.

"Yes, as expected of the ancestor's descendant, your future is destined to go further than my ancestor."

The Underworld Demon God nodded and said, he was imprisoned under the sea of ​​blood for endless years, and he has been waiting for the arrival of future generations, and the appearance of Yang Xuan made him happy and had no regrets.

Yang Xuan didn't speak, both his body and his soul were being strengthened. Under the burning of the Nine Netherworld Fire, a mysterious and unpredictable aura emanated from him, as if a dormant demon was about to be awakened. the same.

"Nine Netherworld Fire quenches the body and refines the soul, and Nine Netherworld Water cleanses the heart of Taoism. Patriarch, I happen to have a drop of Nine Netherworld Water here, and I will give it to you now to help you create the strongest divine body."

While the Demon God was talking, he took out a treasure bottle and unscrewed the stopper to shoot a black light at Yang Xuan. It was a drop of cold black water, and as this drop of black water fell on Yang Xuan, the Nine Netherworld Fire on Yang Xuan’s body It also burned more and more vigorously.

Yang Xuan had a feeling, as if he had been splashed with kerosene, which completely ignited his body. At this moment, the pain suddenly more than doubled, causing his body to endure from the inside to the outside. Indescribable torture.

"The human body is a great treasure, with countless mysteries. Among them, you need a dim sum lamp. In the past, when the ancestor of the Shui Ming was alive, he often used the Nine Nether Nether Water to light up the heart lamp for our clansmen, and only truly lit the heart lamp. Only then can we master the demons in our hearts and not become indistinguishable between good and evil."

Underworld Demon God said: "The heart lamp represents understanding, the lamp is bright and bright, and the heart sees the nature. As long as you can light the heart lamp this time, you will be able to find the way to eternal life in the near future."

Yang Xuan was speechless. In the depths of his heart, a bright light gradually rose, and the light spread all over his body. In the blink of an eye, all his body lit up, like a wonderful rainbow crossing the border, and the whole person became colorful.

"You have too many demons in your heart, and the future is destined to be rough, but it's okay, the lamp of your heart has been lit by you, enough to let you control the demon thoughts in your heart."

Hearing the words of the Demon God, Yang Xuan got up and said, "It's better to let go of control than to let go. I am a demon, and demons have their own ways, so why should I care about this mere demon thoughts?"

After all, the demon blood revived, the primordial spirit grew sharply, and the whole body rumbled and thundered, and there was a tyrannical aura permeating the air, which made the demon god of the underworld startled.

"Very good, very good. You may be better than your father, but unfortunately you were born too late. If you had come here earlier, you might be able to prevent the old dark demon from resurrecting."

The underworld demon sighed lightly and said: "Let's go, your divine body has been completed, and your heart lamp has been lit. It's time to leave this troubled place. Now you are still too weak, and you are far from the old man. Demon's opponent."

"The old ancestor said that the dark ancestor is about to wake up?!" Yang Xuan changed color.

"This is God's will. I am powerless to stop the ancestor, but you are different. You are a variable. In the future, my Ming clan will have to rely on you to revive."

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"I'm waiting to welcome my ancestors!"

Just as Yang Xuan lit his heart lamp and achieved the divine body, on the altar of white bones above the sea of ​​blood, the gods of the underworld knelt on the ground and made a burst of greetings.