Chapter 402: Forging a Sword in an Oil Pan!

The old woman, together with the yellow demon and the old man, quickly pushed the flames back to the bottom of Huanyin and Huangyi's oil pan. This time, no matter how hard Huangyi and Huanyin tried, the obvious difference in their cultivation power made it impossible for them to move the fire away. As a result, the temperature of the oil in their pan began to rise rapidly, and the three people on the opposite side kept cursing and mocking.

"I didn't expect that this ancestor didn't succumb in the oil pan of the Eighteen Layers of Hell, but was blown up by this fake outside. This ancestor is so angry... so angry!" Xue Buping also chattered non-stop.

Huanyin was also anxious. His consciousness was transmitted to the nearest pan and asked: "Miss Huangyi, how are you?"

After a long while, Huangyi sighed and responded: "Fellow Daoist Xue, you sacrificed your life to save Huangyi in the forbidden area last time. Huangyi is very grateful. I have no regrets to die with you today."

Huangyi's tone was full of sadness, which made Huanyin's heart ache. In his previous life, he failed to take good care of Li Xianyue. In this life, how could he watch his junior sister being killed again?

Huan Yin quickly made up his mind. He used his spiritual power to reach out to Huang Yi's pot, but he did not push away the flame under his pot, but pulled Huang Yi's flame over!

Huang Yi was shocked. She knew that Huan Yin was going to sacrifice himself to save her. Although she did not know why Huan Yin did this, she did not want Huan Yin to give up anything for her. She quickly used her spiritual power to pull the flame back.

However, Huan Yin's cultivation power was higher than Huang Yi's. How could she pull it back?

"You...what are you doing? Are you crazy? This ancestor is going to be fried!" Xue Buping exclaimed.

The three people on the opposite side also noticed Huan Yin's actions and laughed loudly. The old woman said in a sharp voice: "Haha, what a fool, if you want to die first, I will fulfill your wish!" After that, the three of them simply used their spiritual power to push all the flames under Huan Yin's pot, which increased Huan Yin's pressure, but Huang Yi was temporarily out of danger.

However, Huan Yin's method could only make him and Huang Yi die in order. When he died, Huang Yi would still not survive. How could the three people on the opposite side not understand this principle?

The temperature of the oil in Huan Yin's pot began to rise rapidly, and even smoke began to emerge above the pot. It was a sign that the oil was about to boil. If it really boiled, he would probably die soon!

Huang Yi's crying, Xue Buping's complaints, and the sarcasm of the three people on the opposite side kept circling around Huan Yin, but at this moment, Huan Yin was surprisingly calm and turned a deaf ear to everything around him.

He was just like that. The more critical the moment, the calmer he could be. He knew very well that the best way now was to break the situation. Emotions such as panic, worry and anxiety would not help him!

"I still have the Yin Sword to cast, and the stone pillars to be collected. Now the only plan is to combine these two things into one!" What Huan Yin was thinking in his heart was the second of the three things he had to do after he walked out of the forbidden area.

According to his original idea, the stone pillar was mysterious, and it should contain the Xingtian Sword. But the sword was sealed by a powerful person, and it was not easy for him to unseal it. He originally wanted to find a secluded place to study it carefully.

As for the Yin Sword, he still lacked a lot of extremely Yin materials before he could try to cast it, and he had no intention of trying it immediately.

In the current situation, Huan Yin has an independent and secluded space, and he is surrounded by extremely Yin oil, which means that the conditions for casting the Yin Sword and unsealing the stone pillar are met.

So what he was thinking about now was to cast the Yin Sword power directly onto the stone pillar, which was equivalent to forging the Xingtian Sword. If successful, the properties of the Yin Sword could be added to the Xingtian Sword.

But his idea was too bold. After all, the Xingtian Sword was not something he could understand. He might not be able to unlock it, so how could he directly forge it?

If he was not forced into a desperate situation and needed a way to quickly consume the surrounding flame power and extreme Yin power, casting the Yin Sword in an ordinary way would not be enough to meet the requirements. Why would he use such a ridiculous method?

To be honest, even he himself was not sure about the method he came up with at the moment, but at the moment of life and death, he would always take a gamble with his character.

Huan Yin immediately sat down cross-legged and floated in the oil. As he waved his hand, a large amount of materials he had collected to cast the Yin Sword also flew out quickly and floated in the oil.

At this moment, the temperature of the oil has become very high. If you look from above Huan Yin's oil pan, you can see a lot of oil smoke rising there. The oil in the pan is about to boil.

"Forge the sword!" Huan Yin muttered silently, and instantly let himself enter a state of selflessness, with only the sword forging in his mind.

Under the guidance of spiritual power, the stone pillar in his body began to rotate rapidly, and even the sword energy threads around the stone pillar also rotated together, faintly emitting an indescribable pressure.

If it were according to the normal unsealing method, Huan Yin would naturally try to hit the stone pillar with spiritual power at this moment to see if it would loosen. But now it is different. The high temperature around must be vented in a way, so he directly introduced the materials mixed with the oil full of extremely yin power into his body according to the idea of ​​sword forging, and rushed to the stone pillar.

"Hahaha, the oil pan is boiling, he is going to be blown to death!" The old woman laughed wildly in this unknown world, looking at Huan Yin's oil pan, as if she had seen Huan Yin being blown to pieces.

Huang Yi's cries were getting weaker and weaker, because she hadn't heard Huan Yin say a word since then. Now that the oil pan was boiling, would Huan Yin be dead? Huang Yi didn't dare to think about it. She had never been so scared before!

"I don't think he can survive for a moment. The power of this oil pan is not something he can withstand with his cultivation!" Huang Yao said in a weird tone.

The old woman laughed and said, "First, fry him for three days and three nights, and boil his bones until they are broken!" The old woman said this because she hated Huan Yin to the bone, and because she had an inexplicable fear of Huan Yin. She always felt that he could do incredible things, so she had to ensure that everything was done perfectly.

It's a pity that since Huan Yin started to forge the sword, the old woman could no longer do it perfectly. Because Huan Yin had succeeded, at this moment, with the entry of those extremely yin materials and oil, coupled with his mysterious sword-forging skills as an instrument fairy, the stone pillar began to show signs of loosening, and even the extremely yin power was gradually generated on it!

Of course, all this also successfully introduced the flame power in the oil pan and the extremely yin power of the oil into the sword, so that Huan Yin no longer felt any discomfort. Even Huan Yin was very fortunate about the current conditions, because the flame power here was too much in line with his needs, and the extremely yin power in the oil even surpassed the material he wanted to find!

How could such a ridiculous method succeed? What Huan Yin didn't know was that the method used by the great man to seal the Xingtian Sword was extremely decisive, almost equivalent to destroying the sword. In other words, the seal of the Xingtian Sword is actually a real petrification, which is irreversible.

Therefore, no matter what grade the Xingtian Sword was before, how much power it had, and how much momentum it caused in the forbidden area, it is actually not its actual power. At this moment, the stone pillar is at best a piece of material, and it does not have sword power at all.

However, the material of the stone pillar is not comparable to any material in the three realms. It is transformed from the sword, and its potential is immeasurable. If Huan Yin's sword-making skills are good enough, why not let the Xingtian Sword see the light of day one day?

As time passed, the stone pillar in Huan Yin's soul began to gradually take the shape of a sword. Although it was still a piece of stone, the sword power on it had surpassed too many so-called immortal swords.

Huan Yin encountered more accidents. As the stone pillar was constantly being repaired, he suddenly found that the sword energy threads around the stone pillar seemed to have lost their suppression, gradually releasing powerful power, and rushing through his body!

Huan Yin felt that the stone pillar contained power before, and now he knew that the power came from the sword energy. However, the power at this moment is not the sword power of killing, but the pure power of cultivation, the power of cultivation with a master!

The power of cultivation has a master, and can be used to perform magical powers, but it can never be absorbed like the magic energy to improve personal cultivation. But somehow, Huan Yin had a very familiar feeling at the moment when the power of cultivation appeared, but this feeling came inexplicably and could not be traced back.

But Huan Yin didn't care, because he suddenly found that he could directly absorb the power of cultivation emitted by the sword energy, and it was completely absorbed, as if the power of cultivation belonged to him!

So, Huan Yin's cultivation began to show signs of loosening. Now he has cultivated his courage to the limit, and the next step is life cultivation. If he can become a life cultivator, the old woman will no longer be his opponent!

However, to become a life cultivator, one must survive the three disasters of life and soul. How can Huan Yin survive the disaster at this time and place?

Unknown, coincidence, opportunity, good fortune! Huan Yin is facing too many incredible things at this moment. All he can do is to continue!