Chapter 708 The Power of Fire Origin

At this time, Yang Che also felt horrified that the 'pseudo-chaotic power' and 'five elements' in his body were all madly rushing towards the 'star vortex', almost out of control!

Fortunately, Yang Che's mind turned quickly, and the outline of the fourth star of the ancient god's body at the center of his eyebrows flashed with starlight. After a few breaths, Yang Che finally forcibly cut off the influx of the 'five elements'.

And the 'pseudo-chaotic power' was almost consumed.

Soon, the star vortex disappeared.

Yang Che only had time to put the 'storage ring' and the huge blood river of the feminine middle-aged man 'Liang', as well as the 'soul mirror' spiritual treasure into the magic stone space, and everything else was melted away by the star vortex.

The middle-aged man's 'primordial spirit' and the half-real and half-real 'primordial infant true body' that he cared about the most, were not left behind and completely turned into nothingness.

A feeling of extreme weakness came from his body.

The unprecedented fatigue and emptiness of the soul made Yang Che realize that performing the "Star Whirlpool" just now was too strenuous for him now.

If the ancient god's body had not condensed the outline of the fourth star, and the "Star Point Light" had not worked at the critical moment, it is very likely that he would have been sucked dry by the "Star Whirlpool".

Yang Che secretly called out "lucky" and quickly boarded the ancient flying boat, leaving "Chenxianwu" and disappearing into the sky.

A few days later.

In a boundless mountain range, in the belly of a certain underground mountain.

Yang Che was sitting cross-legged in a cave that was temporarily opened.

At this moment, he still felt extremely weak.

Fortunately, he killed a "combination early cultivator", and Yang Che's consumption was unprecedented.

The purple ancestral thunder consumed a part.

The five elements' original power was consumed in just a few breaths, and half of it was gone.

In the ‘sea of ​​marrow’ between the eyebrows, the large amount of pseudo-chaotic power condensed in the upper dantian was also consumed by more than 90%.

He had just swallowed a handful of ‘Yuan-protecting pills’ and several ‘New Soul Pills’, and was trying to hold the top-grade spirit stone in his hand to practice and recover.

Thinking carefully, the ability to kill the feminine middle-aged man ‘Liang’ was certainly due to the terrifying devouring power of the strange star vortex, but it should not be ignored that this middle-aged man was a ‘ghost cultivator’. In fact, both his thunder and fire spells had a restraining effect on this person.

It was precisely because of this that Yang Che escaped from this person again and again.

While trying to recover, he carefully summarized the valuable experience of fighting with the combined cultivator.

Time passed quickly, and more than half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

Although Yang Che wanted to sneak into the ‘Xunxianmen’ to find ‘Ziyin’ immediately, he also knew that it was unwise to sneak in rashly when he was weak.

So he had been patiently consuming a large amount of high-quality spirit stones and elixirs, trying to recover.

At this time, Yang Che, who had almost recovered, hesitated for a moment and entered the magic stone space.

He stretched out his hand and absorbed the rags of the huge blood river water, and the fragments of Xuantian treasure fell into his hands.

According to Fei Cai and Dao Jiulu, this huge blood river water contained a lot of source blood power. If it can be completely refined, it may be possible to obtain a lot of source power.

With this in mind, Yang Che sat cross-legged, and the extreme power surged to wrap the rags, forming an extreme power light ball, and began to refine the "blood river" in the rags.

The rags still emitted a bright white light. In addition to the "eerie black silk" overflowing from the rags, there was also a faint but special red power that slowly overflowed from the rags.

Yang Che immediately sensed that the sinister black thread was the liquid of the Styx Ghost Spring, and the red power was the ‘power of the origin of fire’.

With the experience of the last time, he refined the blood river much faster this time.

However, Yang Che did not continue, but asked the ancient demon clone to continue refining.

At this rate, he could get three drops of the Styx Ghost Spring liquid in less than a month, and a lot of ‘power of the origin of fire’ that surprised him.

Yang Che himself was planning to refine the small half drop of precious source blood in the ‘storage ring’ of the feminine middle-aged man Liang, but after thinking about it, he temporarily gave up the idea.

A lot of time had been wasted, and Yang Che, who was already anxious, decided to sneak into the ‘Xunxianmen’.

After leaving the magic stone space, Yang Che, who already had the ‘nameless breath-covering technique’, took advantage of the night to perform the dark concealment technique and flew quickly towards Xunshan.

One Xingyin Pill was consumed, leaving only two.

The Xingyin grass in the Tongyou Medicine Garden has all been sown. It will take several years to harvest it for medicinal refining next time, even with the help of spiritual soil and a small time acceleration array.

Two first-grade Xingyin pills, each can last for one hour.

If a large amount of mana is used, the duration will be even shorter.

So Yang Che felt it was not safe.

However, he had thought of a way. If he was lucky, he could hide his breath perfectly for a longer time.

Arriving at the mountain gate of Xunxianmen, Yang Che used the disciple token to trigger the mountain gate restriction.

The restriction emitted a hazy white light, covering him, and detected that it was his real breath, and found no abnormality. Yang Che successfully passed through the forbidden door and appeared in the square of entering the sect.

Then he immediately flew to his cave residence on the outer peak of Ziyan Peak, Wangyan Peak.

Originally, he was still worried that if he could not enter the sect, he would have to forcibly summon the Caiyi Bird or use the Qianyuan Thorn, and then take the Xingyin Pill immediately after entering the sect.

Now that he found that there was nothing wrong with his identity token, Yang Che thought about it carefully and was not in a hurry to take the Xingyin Pill.

He had the nameless breath-hiding technique, so it was impossible for all the cultivators in the outer peaks to find him.

He quietly returned to his cave and found that everything was normal.

However, Yang Che did not relax his vigilance. After all, Li Zhao told him in the sound transmission jade slip that the outer peak of Ziyan Peak was originally blocked.

After carefully scanning several times with his spiritual sense and confirming that there was no blockade, Yang Che rested in the cave for a day.

On the second night, he quietly came to Guyun Peak.

However, he found that the old man with goat beard, Wang Yan, was not in the cave of Guyun Peak.

After thinking about it, he simply found a hidden place on this peak, and waited quietly while continuing to take the Tyrant Yang Pill to practice.

It was not until the sky was bright that the old man with goat beard, Wang Yan, returned to the cave of Guyun Peak with a satisfied look.

At this time, Wang Yan was so "satisfied and happy".

Since the news that he was given ten "Dingchen Pills" by the sect for "making merit" was secretly spread, many female disciples from the outer peaks "secretly flirted" with him.

He even took a fancy to two young junior sisters. During this period, he took turns to stay in the caves of the two junior sisters every night, and did not return to Guyun Peak until dawn the next day.

Wang Yan became more and more aware that once he succeeded in forming a pill, he would soar to the sky in Xunxianmen in the future.

With ten "Dingchen Pills" in hand, which can greatly increase the probability of forming a pill, it is only a matter of time for him to enter the stage of forming a pill.

It is precisely because of so many "Dingchen Pills" that the junior sisters and brothers in the late stage of foundation building are more and more flattering to him.

Wang Yan returned to the cave and prepared to continue meditating for an hour before going to the "Qianji Hall".

However, not long after he sat down, he suddenly felt cold all over, as if he fell into an ice cave.