Immortal Mortal

Qingjin's heart is too strong, whether it is Fang Zhentian or Feng Zhe, they can only slowly refine the flame breath that penetrates into their defensive shields. As for the situation outside, the two of them simply didn't have the strength to investigate.

So after Mo Wuji joined and began to refine Qingjin Heart, Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe didn't know about it at all.

As soon as Mo Wuji started refining, he knew he had made the right choice this time. His Immortal Mortal Art refines the heart of Qingjin, just like boiling a frog in warm water, without any abruptness. The Immortal Mortal Art guides the heart of Qingjin to move slowly with Zhou Tian, ​​and every trace of blue flame that Zhou Tian takes away becomes Mo Wuji's own after refining.

At the beginning, Mo Wuji could still feel the torment of the interlacing of cold and scorching heat, but later on, he could no longer feel any torment. The speed at which the immortal mortal art drives the cyan breath is getting faster and faster, which means that his refining speed is getting faster and faster.

With the passage of time, a large cloud of blue flames has gathered in his body, which is the flame breath of his completely refined Qingjin Heart. And the blue aura outside was still being swallowed up by the Immortal Mortal Art, slowly wearing away the unruliness, and then merging into his body.

Immortal mortal tactic is originally the most common cultivation method, or it should be practiced from the very basics. Different from other exercises, this exercise is too ordinary. When refining the green flames around the heart of Qingjin, it will not cause any stimulation to the green flames.

At the same time, Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe's refinement became much more high-profile. From the superficial level, their cultivation methods are far stronger than the most common Immortal Mortal Art. During refining, it is far less quiet than the Immortal Mortal Art. As the two of them refined more and more blue flames. The temperature around them is getting stronger and stronger.

If Mo Wuji didn't join in, the two of them might still be able to persist for a few days. In the end, it is not impossible for one of them to truly refine Qingjin's heart.

But Mo Wuji joined in. His refining speed alone was stronger than the combined refining speed of Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe, and the refining speed of Qingyan around Qingjin Heart increased exponentially.

Another hour passed, and the shield of green light sprinkled by the jade flute above Fang Zhentian's head began to slowly dim. At the same time, the gaps in Feng Zhe's bodyguard sword array became wider and wider.

Pfft! When Fang Zhentian's green light shield was finally torn a bigger hole, Fang Zhentian couldn't hold on any longer, and a stream of blood spurted out.

He didn't even look at Feng Zhe, his body turned into a black light, and he rushed out instantly.

Almost at the same time as Fang Zhentian rushed out, a cloud of blue flames rolled in, sweeping away all the clothes and hair on Feng Zhe's body. Feng Zhe didn't even care about the sword array, he also turned into a shadow and escaped from the blue flames.

Both of them are strong in the True God Realm, and they retreated extremely quickly.

Fang Zhentian saw Feng Zhe, and Feng Zhe also saw Fang Zhentian. When the two came to snatch Qingjin's heart, there was a collision. Fortunately, the methods of the two are basically the same, they both lead Qingjin's heart several miles away, and then refine it slowly.

Now that both of them failed, the two of them seemed to have made an appointment, one person and one direction, and quickly rushed out of the Lost Tianxu.

This kind of thing can only be felt, not expressed in words. For the two of them, refining the Qingjin Heart is not impossible. As long as they find a more powerful defensive shield, maybe one day they can really refine the Qingjin Heart.

After Feng Zhe and Fang Zhentian left, Mo Wuji's pressure suddenly increased. The temperature of the surrounding blue flames is getting higher and higher, and half of the hill where he is hiding has been melted by the blue flames.

Mo Wuji didn't know that Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe had failed and retreated. After the surrounding temperature rose, he subconsciously began to reverse the self-created exercises, and the cold seeped from his veins. As the cold became stronger and stronger, a thin layer of mist finally formed on his body surface.

However, as soon as the mist comes out, it will be burned up by the blue flame.

As Mo Wuji refined more and more cyan flames, the light cyan aura surrounding his body became much deeper. At this moment, Mo Wuji's skin began to be burned off, and an aura of death enveloped Mo Wuji.

Even though Mo Wuji didn't open his eyes, he knew that if he didn't take measures, he might be burned to death here.

Mo Wuji was very unwilling to feel a large piece of blue flame in his body that had been refined by him. Once he retreats, the blue aura refined by him will escape directly and disappear.

Cultivation is a life-threatening, when he came here to refine the heart of Qingjin, he almost died once. Already refining at this moment, if he quits, he will definitely regret it in the future. Mo Wuji had a premonition that once he retreated, this Qingjinxin would no longer be his.

Even if Fang Zhentian and Feng Zhe failed to refine the Heart of Qingjin this time, they would find a better way and continue to refine the Heart of Qingjin.

Thinking of this, Mo Wuji gritted his teeth, and tried again the kung fu that he created by adding several veins.

Sure enough, when nearly thirty veins reversed the sky, the icy cold in the veins penetrated even more terrifyingly.

The tearing torment was tearing at Mo Wuji's body again, and Mo Wuji was trembling all over, still crazily refining the flame breath of Qingjin Heart.

After only half a stick of incense, Mo Wuji felt an extreme hotness roll over his head. Immediately he knew that his hair and scalp were completely swept away by the blue flames, and the temperature of the surrounding blue flames increased again.

Mo Wuji sighed inwardly. It wasn't that he didn't work hard, but that he really couldn't hold on anymore. The icy cold oozing out of his veins and the temperature of the blue flames outside are not as simple as subtracting and canceling. The most important thing is that his physical body can't hold on, if he persists, he will definitely collapse.

Now the most vulnerable link is nothing but his physical strength.

Mo Wuji wanted to stand up and retreat, but then realized that he was completely out of control at this moment. He couldn't get away at all, his original strength didn't even have a ten thousandth left, how could he break out of this terrifying flame.

Another cyan flame rushed over, Mo Wuji gritted his teeth, and directly guided a trace of flame to reverse the sky just like his reversal technique.

A trace of flame penetrated into Mo Wuji's veins, and instantly merged with the icy cold in his veins. A feeling of laziness came, and Mo Wuji was ecstatic.

At first, he reversed the self-created cultivation method to produce ice cold to offset the temperature of the blue flame outside, and then he took the opportunity to run the Immortal Mortal Art to refine the green flame around the heart of Qingjin.

Now he is directly carrying the green flame with the aura to carry out Zhoutian reversal. Unexpectedly, not only will the refining speed be faster, but he will no longer be subjected to the horrible cold and heat.

At this moment, he only has about 30 veins to reverse the sky to have this effect. Once all his 102 veins are reversed, how unnatural it will be?

Suppressing the ecstasy in his heart, Mo Wuji began to slowly increase the veins of reversal. Every time he added a vein, he would bring a trace of blue flames into the refining process.