After Bai Yueguang died, I soared

In the dantian, spiritual liquid?Psychic?No matter how compressed it is, it will not affect its essence.

How to break through, the predecessors have already pointed out the direction: the heartbeat period; even the road is well explored: the soul is extraordinary.

Yu Jiyou had already planned how to proceed to the next step, he stopped/running the route of spiritual power in his body, and lit a cluster of Huangji Tiangang Zhenyan fires from his dantian.

This is not difficult, because there is an object to ignite: the first thing the magnificent flame ignites is the golden book page that is entrenched in his dantian.The small flame suddenly burned a large ball, spreading along the meridians, melting the structure of the body, causing Yu Jiyou's very familiar pain.

Burn it—turn all the green liquid aura in the valley into firewood—

Xiao Tian picked up a few branches, and was writing and drawing on the soft ground beside the stream, concentrating and engrossed, when suddenly the graceful singing of birds entered his mind.

"Yong - 喈 -"

Looking at the sky sideways, he was startled by the almost monstrous flames, the heat wave rushed all over his body, burning a corner of his robe.

He narrowed his eyes, grabbed a handful of the fire, put it in his mouth, and licked it: "Phoenix Nirvana? No, no, no, it's far away."

"Scared me, Fellow Daoist Wuwo looks quite human..." Yutian silently moved his buttocks, huddled in the corner of the valley, and continued to count.

The author has something to say: Thank you, Lei with the Lantern Upstream~