Chapter 627: A Thousand Years of Dreams!

"ah!"

Qitian suddenly screamed, and his voice was drowned in the roar just as it sounded.

The sword energy directly tore open a corner of the volcano, leaving a ravine a hundred meters deep and a thousand meters long!

Lava flowed down from the crack and swallowed Qi Tian's body.

Qitian screamed, writhing and struggling in the lava.

But Chu Shaoyang's sword directly cut off his meridians and Dantian, as well as his internal organs!

Even though the power is less than 50% of the original power of this sword, it is the strongest sword that Chu Shaoyang can cast.

What about the eleventh level of the Saint King Realm?

Just kill him!

Qitian's screams were gradually drowned in the lava.

The body was burned, the soul dissipated, and the body was left intact!

At this time, Ning Wuyi rushed here and was stunned on the spot.

She saw with her own eyes the sword energy that was a hundred meters high, splitting a corner of the volcano and killing the entire sky instantly!

There is a small difference of three levels, but he can kill instantly with one sword!

Is Chu Shaoyang's strength so terrifying?

Chu Shaoyang stumbled and fell from the air into the crater, gasping for air.

In order to kill Qitian, he exhausted all his strength, and then he barely used a sword with 50% power to reach the sky.

Ning Wuyi rushed to his side and fed him a pill.

After refining the medicinal power, Chu Shaoyang recovered some strength.

He looked toward the coffin.

Yun Mengxun was still immersed in his dream, but the blood power was taken away, breaking the balance of power in his body, and his aura became weaker and weaker.

If he continues like this, he will completely lose his cultivation, be trapped in death and dream, and turn into a pile of withered bones!

"At this rate, there are still seven days left!"

Chu Shaoyang frowned, feeling extremely stressed!

The Nine-turn Great Return Pill is the most difficult to refine among the fifth-grade Saint-level pills.

He has never refined this elixir, and the flame marrow has not yet been found.

In just seven days, it’s almost impossible!

Ning Wuyi suddenly spoke and said decisively: "I will use a secret method to transfer longevity to senior brother to buy you seven days!"

She immediately mobilized her power, used blood as a formation, and injected her lifespan into Yun Mengxun's body.

Chu Shaoyang looked at her and remembered what Yun Changge said before he died.

Even though she only thought about her senior brother, Yun Changge never regretted anything she had done.

For Yun Changge and for his own plan, Yun Mengxun must be saved!

Chu Shaoyang activated his Qilin spiritual roots and Xuanlin frost armor to protect his body, and rushed straight into the depths of the volcano.

The magma is churning and the temperature is extremely high!

The Xuanlin Frost Armor on his body made a "chichi" sound, and the power of his spiritual roots and bloodline was flowing away rapidly, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

He also activated the Qinglong Spiritual Root to sense the surrounding atmosphere.

Soon, he discovered a powerful fire-attributed aura not far away.

It was a piece of red crystal, only the size of a fist, and contained a temperature higher than that of lava!

"Fire Marrow!"

Chu Shaoyang was overjoyed and rushed straight towards Yanmui.

The closer you get, the surrounding temperature increases exponentially!

The Xuanlin Frost Armor could no longer withstand the high temperature here and gradually melted.

The heat wave touches the skin, leaving red marks instantly, and then becomes charred black.

Chu Shaoyang endured the severe pain, grabbed the flaming marrow, and rushed out of the crater.

Like a cannonball, it hit Ning Wuyi hard.

"Shaoyang!"

Ning Wuyi was shocked, but she was maintaining the formation and couldn't leave at all.

"I'm fine."

Chu Shaoyang struggled to get up, with large black marks on his body and his skin was burned!

He was wearing rough clothes, raised his hand and waved it in the air, and the tripod fell to the ground with a 'dong' sound.

The fire of the Nether Sea ignited blazingly, wrapping around the dozen kinds of holy medicines he threw, and fell back into the cauldron.

Chu Shaoyang's brows wrinkled tighter and tighter, and he was extra cautious.

There is only one copy of the holy medicine, so you must not fail!

The flames were blazing, and it took three days to refine all the holy medicines into spiritual liquid and merge them into elixirs.

And quenching the pill is just the beginning.

Only the top-quality Nine-turn Great Return Pill can cure Yun Mengxun's injuries.

Chu Shaoyang continued to activate the power of spiritual flames.

But his flame is too weak to maintain the quenching pill for a long time.

After another nine days, his strength was exhausted several times and restored with elixirs.

But the elixir is gone.

Chu Shaoyang's eyes were bloodshot and exhausted, but he stared at the round white pill in the cauldron.

Just a little bit closer!

The final elixir needs to be tempered with huge spiritual flame power to reach top quality!

He simply doesn't have that much power.

His mind was spinning, and Chu Shaoyang immediately thought of the lava in the volcano.

That is the purest flame power between heaven and earth, and it is the foundation for nurturing spiritual flames!

Use the power of heaven and earth to make elixirs!

Chu Shaoyang freed his hand and shook it: "Get up!"

The lava rose into the sky and poured into the Zhenshan Cauldron.

"Are you crazy?"

Ning Wuyi's face turned pale: "The power of the volcano is too strong, your body can't bear it!"

Without saying a word, Chu Shaoyang pushed the Holy King's Body Mysterious Skill to the extreme.

He even condensed the Xuan Lin Frost Armor again, running Xuanyin blood like crazy to resist the heat of the lava.

The Zhenshan Cauldron buzzed continuously, and a layer of red clouds rose around it.

The strange phenomenon of spiritual flames turning into clouds!

This phenomenon only occurs when the temperature exceeds one thousand degrees!

It has already exceeded the limit that ordinary warriors can bear!

Ning Wuyi was already sweating profusely, her face was red, and she could hardly bear the power.

Chu Shaoyang gritted his teeth and held on, constantly stimulating the power in the volcano to refine the elixir.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Time flies, but it seems so long.

The Xuan Lin Frost Armor was shattered again, and the power of the flames directly hit him.

The skin and flesh were burnt, emitting a pungent smell, and it was no longer recognizable as a human.

Only the pill in the cauldron was spinning rapidly, and the medicinal power was getting stronger and stronger.

Buzz——

Just the time of a cup of tea!

The cauldron hummed, and the white pill broke through the cauldron, instantly attracting the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles, pouring back into the pill.

The strange phenomenon lasted for three breaths before it stopped.

"It's done!"

Chu Shaoyang felt relieved and collapsed to the ground.

Ning Wuyi hurriedly grasped the pill and took a closer look.

Saint-level fifth-grade, top-quality Nine-Turn Great Ring Pill!

Absorbing a large amount of volcanic aura, the pill quality is already the strongest among the top!

She was so excited that she hurriedly fed the pill to Yun Mengxun.

When the medicinal power was dissolved, Yun Mengxun's eyes trembled slightly, and then opened.

He looked around in confusion and asked, "Where am I?"

Ning Wuyi cried with joy and hugged Yun Mengxun: "Big Brother, you are finally awake!"

Yun Mengxun was stunned for a moment, sorted out the chaotic memories in his mind, and finally remembered everything.

"You saved me?"

Ning Wuyi shook his head and pointed at Chu Shaoyang and said, "He saved you."

"His name is Chu Shaoyang, a new disciple of Xueyun Palace."

Yun Mengxun was surprised: "If I remember correctly, this sleep should have lasted for ten years."

"His bone age is only in his twenties, how could he save me?"

Ning Wuyi told him about Chu Shaoyang's experience.

After hearing this, Yun Mengxun was shocked!

When he was young, he entered the palace and practiced for more than twenty years before reaching the fifth level of the Saint King Realm.

After that, due to his bloodline, his practice speed was much faster than that of ordinary warriors, and he made rapid progress all the way.

Until he completely awakened his bloodline, his practice speed doubled, and finally reached the tenth level of the Saint King Realm at the age of fifty.

Later, he was ambushed by Qi Tian and his men, and was severely injured. He sealed his consciousness in a dream and survived until now.

Illusionary bloodline, a thousand years in a dream!

For a full ten years, he spent ten thousand years in a dream!