C2183 Cultivate orange fire

Jin Xuanmeng was growing weaker and weaker. Her beautiful appearance had already started to age and her smooth black hair was starting to show white strands.

This caused Long Yan's heart to feel like it was being stabbed by a knife, even her divine pill was already starting to wither, and inside his body, although the meridian channels and martial cavities were all repaired by the dragon's void qi, they could only maintain her for the rest of the time. The primordial spirit s were all the warriors and since she was an internal injury, the only thing that could save her was the Psionic Fruit of 10 000 Years.

The smooth and tender skin no longer existed. Long Yan did not dare to tarry any longer as he had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"Quick, I want to be faster, I want to be faster!"

If the divine pellet wasn't repaired, she would die one day like a withered flower. A thousand years old, she was truly too young in this place. She was too young, and she shouldn't have to suffer such pain.

Jin Xuanmeng was very strong. She smiled at Long Yan: "Alright, you don't have to worry about me. I can still persevere;

Long Yan nodded, what could he say now? His heart was in pain, but in Jin Xuanmeng's heart, it was filled with despair. Long Yan was her only hope for surviving, but this kind of sacrifice, whether or not it would really work out.

"Long Yan, I'm so happy."

"However, I am not happy. I do not wish to see you like this. I want you to become stronger. I want you to become the original beautiful appearance."

Long Yan screamed in his heart, wishing he could immediately rush to the death pit to obtain the Psionic Fruit of 10 000 Years.

"It shouldn't be far." To Long Yan, time was everything. In order to let her clearly see the outside world, Long Yan had opened his mouth wide and even surrounded her with his primordial spirit.

This was the greatest warmth that Long Yan could give her now.

"The woman I'm protecting has never let her down. Don't worry, if anything happens to her, I'll take revenge and kill all the dragons for you."

In order to give her peace of mind, Long Yan did not need to worry so much.

"Thank you!" Jin Xuanmeng laid on the Dragon Emptiness Realm, her wrinkled face revealing a slight smile, but even so, she was still very beautiful.

The speed of Long Yan's mad dash and the scenery around him swept by quickly. There were even beads of sweat on his face, but was actually even more anxious than she was.

When Long Yan travelled for nearly a month, he discovered a fatal problem.

Because Jin Xuanmeng was no longer able to speak, and was even weak to the point of being semi-unconscious, which caused the direction that Long Yan had rushed in to deviate slightly!

"Big brother, are you sure this direction is the right one?"

"Otherwise? I think so. " Long Yan thought about the path that Jin Xuanmeng had pointed out for him and suddenly realised.

"Blacky, why didn't you say so earlier? I heard she said on the way that she was going to pass by the tallest mountain in the Sacred Demon Mountain. That's the only way to reach the Barren Realm. How could I forget about that?"

was already completely unable to sense the highest mountain peak. However, after rushing forward for a distance, a group of people suddenly appeared within the range of the powerful spiritual sense.

After that, Long Yan quickly rushed over and suppressed this group of people with his strength, displaying his strongest killing intent. Through his Soul Eating Eye, Long Yan understood that the right direction was the right direction to move forward in.

Even so, this time, it had already delayed for seven days. Seven days worth of time, to Long Yan, was incomparably fatal.

Jin Xuanmeng said that she could still hold on for another month, but if she kept delaying, the longer it took, the more disadvantageous it would be for her recovery in the future.

Reaching the Desolate Lands would require about five more days to reach the death pit, but before that, Long Yan had to find a place to sign up. Furthermore, normally, the place to sign up would wait for two days at the most, if he did not sense it by then, it would really be a tragedy.

"Little Black, those people just now were Sword Faction disciples, so they naturally went to the sword faction's location to register, and I used the identity of the Long family to enter. The dragon clan registration location seems to be in that direction."

Long Yan calculated the time that had to be left, there were about twenty days, and the genius experts of various forces would start entering the death pit to search for Psionic Fruit of 10 000 Years, and Long Yan would be fine if he could reach there in twenty-two days, since there were so many people, there would only be two days of difference.

On August 3rd, the day the death pit opens, we can arrive on August 5th. Long Yan calculated the time, according to this method, he would be able to reach the Heavenly Soul Concealment and the Dragon's Inverse Divine Powers within two days.

Right now, he had not rushed out of the Gui Yuan Demon Mountain yet. This was what Long Yan was worried about the most, he guessed that it would be soon.

"Little Black, it's a pity that there's no Heaven and Earth Teleportation Formation here. If not, we could have cut the time in half, but this Saint Devil Mountain is simply too slow."

"Big brother, I can't help you this time either. Whether you live or die, everything will depend on the Jin Clan girl's luck. Sigh …"

Hearing Little Black's words, it seemed like there really was no other way.

Swish!

Long Yan used the Heavenly Soul Concealment, broke through the void, and disappeared from here. He then rushed out from the next boundary, and what used to be a fifteen kilometer space restriction, was now a quick teleportation, and after Long Yan's primordial spirit reached the peak of the third level of the divine soul and merged with another dragon soul, this ability was used even more heaven-defying, doubling the original fifty kilometer area to a hundred kilometers.

But even so, time was still tight, and he could not keep using the Heavenly Soul Concealment. His primordial spirit s consumed too much energy, and he had to help Jin Xuanmeng transport a few primordial spirit s to support her body.

Right now, not to mention stopping to rest, he didn't even have time to catch his breath and could only desperately hurry on his way.

After continuously using the Heavenly Soul Concealment a few times, the primordial spirit had almost been exhausted. She then continued to use the Dragon's Reversal Technique to reverse the flow of time, so at least Long Yan would be able to return to his original state.

However, this technique could only be used once a day.

If only he had those two Martial Dao Sovereign s here, with their speed, they would definitely be able to make it in time without any effort at all.

Thinking about Gudu Kuangxiong, Long Yan felt really weird. Could it be that they met with some mishap, and that it was impossible, even if they were chased by the experts of the Dark Yin Devil City, the experts of the Nirvana Tribulation Stage would naturally not dare to kill the experts of the Holy Palace easily.

No matter what, this time, Long Yan could feel an immense pressure that he had never felt before.

Of course, even if he was on the way, if he met any small sized beasts or ferocious beasts along the way, Long Yan would still use Blood Training to quickly absorb their blood essence and use it to refine the primordial spirit before approaching them!

This was the first time Long Yan was rushing there with all his might.

"Xiao Hei, how is your Nightmare Magic going against a peak Seventh Stage of Divine Martial Spirit Ranker?"

"It's a bit suspenseful, but it can also be useful."

Long Yan nodded his head as he calculated in his mind. Even if he had to work so hard to get there, he would not forget to filter out the secrets of training for the Extreme Orange Flame.

The Extreme Orange Spirit Fire, which was brought about by the absorption of yang energy from the heavens, was formed from the power of the spring from the Hundred Aura within his feet. The entire body was infused with primordial spirit, and after which, the divine pellet would be combined into a True Yang flame, and it would also slowly rotate on top of the pellet.