Yaoguang Fairy Path

"Ah-ah!" Ye Shuyao groaned in pain, her voice full of despair and helplessness. She felt as if she was in a sea of fire, with every inch of her skin and every vein being mercilessly burned by the flames.

"Master, Yao'er is in so much pain!" She just shouted loudly, hoping to get a little comfort. However, in this purgatory of ice and fire, Ye Shuyao's shouts only brought more intense burning.

She felt as if her soul was about to be burned out by the fire. The pain was something she had never experienced before, as if it was going to tear her whole body apart.

However, Guanghan Ice Flame did not stop its movement. It burned Ye Shuyao's flesh again and again, leaving only a skeleton and a pounding heart.

Then, with the nourishment of Tianquan Water, the body will grow new flesh again. This process is repeated countless times, and each time makes Ye Shuyao feel that life is worse than death.

Although the repair process was still extremely painful, Ye Shuyao could already feel herself getting stronger little by little.

But this is the only way to become stronger. Only by experiencing such pain and torture can one truly transform into a strong person.

So, Ye Shuyao gritted her teeth, continued to endure the pain and persevered. During the process of burning and repairing, Ye Shuyao's body gradually emitted a faint light.

The spiritual energy around her seemed to be attracted by some mysterious force, and it instantly boiled up and rushed towards Ye Shuyao. She felt as if she had become the center of a huge magnetic field, attracting endless spiritual energy.

These spiritual energies swirled and gathered around Ye Shuyao, like silver streams, continuously flowing into her body.

Ye Shuyao knew in her heart that without the continuous nourishment and harmonization of the Tianquan Water, this violent spiritual energy would be enough to tear her fragile body apart, or even be burned to ashes by the Guanghan Ice Flame.

The Tianquan water was like a gentle barrier, wrapping around her body, neutralizing the violence of the flames and the surge of spiritual energy, allowing her to survive in this extreme environment.

Ye Shuyao couldn't help but sigh in her heart that the power of this spring water was truly magical. It not only nourished her body, but also saved her life at the critical moment.

After three days and three nights of purgatory-like torture, Ye Shuyao's spirit was on the verge of collapse. However, when Ye Shuyao struggled to open her eyes, what came into her sight was her brand new body, every inch of her skin exuding vitality.

Ye Shuyao quickly sensed the significant increase in her strength, having leaped to the late stage of foundation building. This unexpected surprise instantly dissipated the despair in her heart, and was replaced by an indescribable joy.

He had originally compressed the spiritual power in his dantian, and after this painful process of reshaping his meridians and body, he continuously absorbed the spiritual energy around him. With the nourishment of the Tianquan water, his strength actually directly surpassed the middle stage of foundation building and entered the late stage.

What surprised her even more was that not only did her strength increase greatly, but her appearance also became more refined, her skin became fair and delicate, and her whole body radiated colorful light, dazzling and brilliant.

Ye Shuyao immediately wanted to test her own strength, so she stood in the air, swung her fist, and her spiritual power surged out, instantly blasting a hundred-meter-deep pit on the glacier with astonishing power.

At this time, Ye Shuyao's spiritual awareness could detect any subtle changes within 150 meters, but when she tried to explore farther, her mind became hazy. It was obvious that her current spiritual awareness was not enough to support her in exploring deeper into the unknown.

Although she felt a little regretful, Ye Shuyao knew that this was the limit of what she could achieve at the moment.

At this moment, Ye Shuyao heard the faint complaints of Bingyan in her mind. It was like a wronged child, whispering, "I'm still a baby. If I wasn't afraid of being laughed at by my own kind for being too weak, how could I easily use the Origin Fire..."

When Ye Shuyao heard the childish mumbling, a warm feeling surged in her heart and her gratitude was beyond words.

Author: This chapter has been revised.