"It's too hot to bear, I'm going to be cooked!" Wang Xuan felt as if his soul was being roasted in the meteorite passage, and his spiritual blood was about to be evaporated.
He could only enter the health-preserving furnace to protect himself, rushing upwards, and finally reaching the area of red smoke, where there were various real material particles and large pieces of fragments.
The health furnace was burning red. The high temperature in the furnace was enough to melt fairy gold and refine mithril. Wang Xuan's soul felt extremely uncomfortable. This time, the area it reached was farther than before.
His mind was hazy and blurred. This place was too horrible. The burning sensation made him feel dazed and as if he was about to explode.
The pile of magical objects in the furnace, except for the dagger, all experienced strange fluctuations, but in the end they calmed down and did not merge into one.
The area above the meteorite channel is vast, with red haze forming a sea. Wang Xuan seriously suspected that they had left the channel and arrived at a new territory.
"Keep going!" He really wanted to make the Imperial Flag reappear, but now there was no result, so he was ready to try again.
"It's no use. If I don't succeed in refining the treasure, I'll be reduced to ashes first." His soul was smoking and it was like this even though he was hiding in the furnace. One could imagine how terrifying it was outside.
"Isn't it really a component of the Imperial Flag? Don't force me to use any ruthless tactics!" He was really unwilling to accept this.
He steered the health-preserving furnace back for a distance, and finally, opened the furnace cover and placed a bunch of objects into the "Red Sea", forcing them to merge on their own.
For a moment, Wang Xuan nearly died tragically. Even though he had left the most dangerous area, when the furnace was opened, some dazzling red light still came in.
He rolled over in agony, his whole body felt as if it was being skinned and then boiled in boiling water. It felt like his body no longer belonged to him.
He used various spells and circulated supreme scriptures, but even so, his soul was burned dry and he almost became a spiritual wreck.
"I almost... died before I could accomplish my mission." He let out a long sigh. He had taken too many risks for the sake of the Yudao Flag. At this moment, his soul was dim and burned beyond recognition.
Outside, the beheading flags, animal skin books, etc. were almost burnt, and all kinds of mysterious patterns intertwined and resonated with each other, which really stimulated them.
However, they still did not unite, and each of them shook, resisting the burning and erosion of the red smoke. The flags turned red, then became charred black, and still "acted on their own".
"The world will eventually unite after a long period of division. You guys better become one!" Wang Xuan looked anxiously through the red and crystal-clear furnace wall in the furnace.
The iron rod looked like it was about to melt, the golden grid of the God-Slaying Flag surged like waves, and the Body-Slaying Flag emitted countless silver-white beams, ready to cut through the red ocean.
The dagger was the quietest, temporarily turning dark red and motionless. A group of "components" rose and fell, causing the red haze to boil, but there was still no sign of this pile of things evolving into the Imperial Road Flag.
Wang Xuan had no choice but to admit that there was a high probability of failure this time.
If you think about it carefully, someone had obtained two small flags back then, but ultimately failed to restore the treasure. Perhaps the Imperial Road Flag was indeed completely destroyed.
He sighed. Recently he had killed the demon fetus, obtained the first killing array, and obtained the beheading flag. It was a close call, but it was still not "perfect" enough. It lacked the final touch.
"Well, people should be content. Perhaps the time has not come yet." He enlightened himself, sat cross-legged in the furnace, and began his journey of cultivation.
Now that he is here, he will certainly not waste the opportunity to improve himself here.
However, ever since he completed the thirteenth stage, no matter how he practiced, even though his Taoism improved a little, he could never get past that level.
Whether he wanted to advance into the realm of Free and Easy Journey or break through to the fourteenth realm, he encountered an inexplicable obstacle and was blocked.
"That's not right. Today, the level is loose?!" He was surprised. Looking at his badly burned soul, he showed a strange look.
The exterior of the soul was charred and had a bit of a decayed smell, but in the light spot at the core, there was a vigorous growth of vitality.
"As long as the old body is not destroyed, the new soul cannot be born. Is this because the external soul is damaged, and the internal soul is about to appear?"
His expression slightly changed, and he immediately practiced the Supreme Scripture, improving himself here, wanting to become stronger, until finally he discovered that his old soul... was slowly recovering.
"Oh my god, he can survive a hundred battles and will never be destroyed?" Wang Xuan was stunned. He took the initiative to absorb the essence of the external soul and injected it into the new soul.
But in the end, it slowly revived, its soul was immortal and it could still be regenerated!
"I think my physical body and inner world are undergoing similar changes as well. The old body decays, revives, and becomes immortal, maintaining this amazing rhythm." He was a little absent-minded.
However, Wang Xuan also found something unusual. It will happen once, twice, but not three times.
"Three" has become a thing of the past. After this revival, the old soul took on a bit of decay, which outsiders could not sense. He himself knew very well that even the health furnace could not fully restore him.
"In that case, I'll come a few more times!" He decided to risk his life to give it a try. Since he had the health-preserving furnace in his hand and it resonated with the special soul and could have the effect of immortality, he would continue and use it as a means of practice.
He glanced outside and saw that, sure enough, the beheading flags had all been charred black and the iron rods had all been burned red, but there was still no sign of them being put together again.
He had completely given up hope. Instead of pinning his hopes on the Imperial Flag, he decided to focus on himself, improve himself, and sublimate and transform himself once again.
"If I enter the Xiaoyaoyou realm, or reach the fourteenth stage, I should be able to fight even against the main body of the evil dragon, right?"
He knew very well that there were different types of people who could be considered extraordinary. A madman who had undergone the Great Nirvana of the Primordial Spirit more than once would definitely be able to retain the Dao Fruit at the level of an Earthly Immortal.
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