The flesh and blood turned into ashes, and the thunder was still pouring in.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, among the many flesh and blood, there was a touch of vitality, turning into a white airflow, appearing very suddenly.

At this time, Yangxia's whole body's qi and blood decline, and it seems that it will fall forever from now on.

The white air flow was like a candlelight, very fragile, and the endless rotten and corrupt qi was around, like a ferocious beast of Taotie, pounced towards the white air flow, as if the white air flow would soon be completely destroyed.

However, the white airflow was very resilient. It had just been born and looked fragile. It swayed left and right, and the surging black light was like a wave, floating out of the body of self-nourishing summer.

The black light surging and spreading over, the white airflow was faint, as if it was about to be extinguished in the next moment.

But at this moment, on the claws of summer cats, the reincarnation mark emitted a misty light, as bright as a flame.

The reincarnation mark and the white airflow complement each other, with a mysterious power that sucked out of the reincarnation mark and poured into the white airflow, just like the Dinghai Ding Hai needle, which made the white airflow stabilize suddenly, and then the rolling air of creation surged and turned into fuel, causing the white airflow to grow rapidly.

As the white air flow passed, Yang Xia's originally eroded flesh and blood recovered again.

However, during this process, the white airflow will be continuously consumed, but the air of creation will continue to flow. No matter how much the white airflow loses, it can be compensated. This impact is not very big.

Ye Changge just watched Yangxia grow into transformation little by little. Yangxia was originally extremely weak, but in a very short time, it returned to its peak.

The surging qi and blood were vast and rushing into the sky, like a blood-red qi pillar.

Of course, this so-called very short time is only relatively speaking, in fact, it took three or five days to completely recover from summer cultivation.

“Meow!”

Yangxia was a little proud, jumping around and shouted, "Okay, okay, I don't want to strike any more lightning."

Many thunders stopped, Yang Xia shook the cat's hair, shook off the dead skin she had taken off, and then shook the cat's head, smiled and jumped on Ye Changge's shoulder.

Ye Changge instinctively blocked his nose with his hands, Yang Xia waved his claws in anger, and tried hard to pull Ye Changge's palms. Ye Changge spread his hands slightly, and no longer smelled the smell of fishy smell. He breathed a sigh of relief, and then chuckled and said, "It seems that it's good."

When Yangxia heard this, she raised her head and raised her chest proudly, and snorted: "I feel the turbulent blood in my body now. This feeling is unprecedented."

"What's the difference from before?"

Ye Changge rubbed Yang Xia's cat's head, but he was still curious.

Although Ye Changge guessed that Yang Xia's surging qi and blood were completely an illusion.

But not only did it hide it from others, but even Yangxia himself was hidden.

Just imagine, if everyone is hidden, what's the difference between true and false?

"I can't explain it clearly, either."

Yangxia frowned, her eyes rolled around, and her cat claws held her chin and muttered: "Although it feels the same, if I didn't come this time, I might not feel anything different, but this comparison makes me feel that my previous state is a bit fake and not real."

"Forget it, there's no need to dig deeper."

Ye Changge shook his head and said in a deep voice: "There is really a secret behind this. Those who can achieve this level are much stronger than us. When we get stronger one day, we will take a closer look."

"I have to do this."

Yangxia lamented, looked at Ye Changge, and then showed a disgusting expression.

"Why do you still have a stinking smell of corpse on your body?"

“Is there any?”

Ye Changge was startled and sniffed it carefully, but did not feel any odor.

"You may be used to it, but I do feel the smell on you, not very good."

Ye Changge frowned and spread his hands. He saw a trace of medicine fragrance. After refining in endless thunder, Ye Changge's body transformed, and even the Nine-Turn Golden Body Art reached the first level of perfection, which was very rare.

If you can raise summer, there will obviously be no fake.

Ye Changge calmed down, "Can it be that although the thunder slashed for a long time, my body still changed irreversibly?"

If even Ye Changge cannot recover from this, even if Mo Chaocang escapes, he will definitely have a hard life later.

This idea flashed and Ye Changge did not pay too much attention to Mo Chaocang. After all, it is more important to pay attention to himself now.

"My changes are due to the influence of the reincarnation pool. Under the great formation of refining the sky, the yin and yang cycle have caused the vitality to be extinct. No, it cannot be said that the vitality has been extinct, but has been transferred."

Thinking of this, Ye Changge glanced at Yangxia.

Where can life be transferred? Ye Changge has a guess in his mind.

If raising summer is a dead thing, how can we live against death? What a deceased thing is this to be against the will of a dead tree? It is very difficult.

The existence behind the scenes gathered together the cycle of reincarnation, fortune, and the great formation of heaven refining are also necessary to combine thunder and are indispensable. All of these gather together and finally condensed the mark of reincarnation, purify the dead energy in the thunder in the sky, and truly reborn.

But even so, there are many backlashes.

For example, after making many preparations, Yang Xia successfully condensed the mark of reincarnation, but after that, it was immediately backfired and eventually turned the tables by Yang Xia. It should be said that what that obsession did was indeed very envious of God. If Yang Xia did it himself, the result of Yang Xia would not be good in the end.

In this way, is there a pair of pushing hands in the dark, deliberately so that the summer sanitation can be reborn?

Although all this seems to be very simple, if there is a mistake in one step, summer will never reach this level.

Ye Changge exhaled a breath of turbid air. Even if the vitality was raised, Ye Changge could not regain it.

Ye Changge smiled bitterly and said, "By the way, Yangxia, how much do you know about this pool of fortune?"

If life and death are involved, if you cleanse the whole body with endless energy of creation, you might be able to reverse all this.

"This pool of fortune is also imitated, just like that pool of reincarnation."

Yang Xia's eyes shining and he laughed, "But the imitation person is very clever. I suspect that the other party has obtained the real inheritance of the art of the art, otherwise he would not be able to do this."

"The past era has become empty, but many ruins have survived. Later generations have obtained the opportunity to carry forward it, which has led to countless left-wing paths. Unfortunately, the fate of those left-wing paths represented by left-wing paths disappeared and they were not lucky enough to break through all the levels and become immortals against the trend. It is almost impossible."

"Now it is the reincarnation pool that turns into a giant wheel. It is the reincarnation mill, allowing people to live out of the second life. In this, the pool of creation is used as the driving force, but what if it happens the other way around?"
Chapter completed!