The Great Ruler: My Mother is the Empress

Chapter 53: Yin-Yang Divine Fire Refining Oneself (coming soon)

The Yin-Yang Polar Cave was left by the founder of the Yin-Yang Sect, the Yin-Yang Great Sage. It is a natural Yin-Yang terrain with infinite mysteries of creation.

Even the Yin-Yang Sect Leader couldn't explain how that place was formed.

But one thing is undeniable, the location is indeed a wonderful place, and it has made an indelible contribution to the prosperity of the Yin-Yang Sect to this day.

The Yin-Yang Polar Cave can not only be used for attack and defense, but is also a good place for refining elixirs, refining weapons, and refining the body. It is truly a place of supreme fortune.

In the Anode Cave, there is a constant roar of fire that never goes out. The further you go in, the brighter the fire becomes and the more terrifying the temperature becomes. At the very end, even the King of the Killing Dao does not dare to enter lightly.

The cathode hole is completely sealed by extreme ice and will never melt. Even time and space are frozen inside. If a strong person walks into it, he will be trapped even if he does not die.

There is also a dragon-shaped curve in the middle, which is said to be the ultimate place for enlightenment.

……

A moment later, Mo Fan arrived here. The two rough caves were not far apart, but both were very scary. The spiritual energy was turbulent and the space was distorted, which could tear people to pieces at any time.

There are people guarding this place all year round, and it is difficult for people without sufficient identity to enter.

The two caves are clearly separated, one is emitting red flames, and the other is flowing with icy winds, both are very distinctive.

For those who cultivate themselves, this place can be called heaven, but of course it can also be called hell.

The fire in the anode cave is blazing all year round. The red flames bloom like blood lotuses, which are very enchanting and bright red.

The deeper you go, the more terrifying the temperature of the flames becomes, and the more spiritual they become. If you go very deep, you can even see some demons created from flames.

Standing here, his whole body was wrapped in flames, but he did not use his luck or divine power to resist. Instead, he took the initiative to guide the blood-like flames into his flesh shell to temper his soul.

The purpose of his trip was to borrow the Yin-Yang Divine Fire from the Yin-Yang Polar Cave, refer to the method of transforming into a dragon in the Holy Body Recultivation Secret Realm, and temper his Dragon Transformation Secret Realm.

"Buzz!"

He activated the potential of his physical body, and the misty light film was soft and brilliant, forcibly suppressing the forty-nine drops of dream-level dragon marrow, depriving them of their dragon divinity and causing them to flow into the chaotic sea of ​​suffering.

Then he slowly guided the anode divine fire here into his own chaotic sea of ​​suffering, smelted out the dragon's blood and marrow, and merged it into the spine of the dragon.

The anode divine fire enters the body——

Heat was his first feeling, but it was not yet unbearable.

As the vibrations came, the blood in his spine became more active, like a real dragon or a holy spirit beating on his spine.

A little bit of blood red appeared in the chaotic gray-white true blood, which was very conspicuous. An even hotter feeling came, as if being exposed to the scorching sun, and the true blood overflowed with "sweat", which was the "impurities" in the blood.

The flame of the anode divine fire is endless, releasing vast heat, like an eternal steam furnace, refining the true blood.

To forge true blood in the fierce fire is to condense it again, remove impurities and leave the essence, just like refining a legendary artifact.

Half a quarter of an hour later, everything returned to calm.

The dragons formed by the forty-nine drops of dream-level dragon marrow have shrunk, but Mo Fan's spine dragon seems to have come alive. The true dragon's breath is more intense, and the gray-white true blood is more viscous, vast and sacred.

The gray and white true blood gathered and turned into a chaotic dragon, overflowing with holy spirit.

Buzz!Buzz!
Mo Fan's body was filled with devouring power, absorbing the scorching anode divine fire into it.

The dragon body transformed from the dream dragon marrow trembled, the mist was hazy, and the golden light flowed -

Under Mo Fan's active guidance, strands of dragon blood and marrow were absorbed into the dragon's spine, and then slowly gathered towards the fairy platform, as if it was giving birth to some amazing creation.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

It was as if the sound of the Emperor of Heaven forging iron reached the lower world, the ancient tripod hummed and vibrated, sparks flew, the golden dragon's divinity piled up, light waves overflowed, and the dragon roared continuously, stirring in this land of blazing fire. Two days later, the dragon on his spine shrank again, but it was even more brilliant and dazzling, as if it was made of chaotic immortal marrow, with hundreds of holy spirits hanging down.

On the fourth day, he began to increase his efforts to start the fire. His face was solemn, his body was like a rock, and he was surrounded by blazing divine flames, making him look like the God of Fire from heaven.

At this time, a raging fire had already raged in his sea of ​​suffering, condensing into a small, extremely bright red sun that enveloped the ancient dragon marrow cauldron.

Mo Fan used the power of his mind as a blade, actively revived the 108 great way seeds, used the blood of the Holy Spirit of Chaos as fuel, ignited the Yangji Divine Fire, and refined his own immortal platform.

Cluster after cluster of red flames were absorbed into the sea of ​​suffering, enveloping the ancient dragon marrow cauldron and continuously burning the forging hammer.

Use the heart as a hammer and the thoughts as an outline to continuously hammer and refine the immortal platform.

The gray-white light of the soul clanged and shone brightly, as if it had gained eternal life through tempering.

His primordial spirit was hazy, gathering and dispersing invisibly, changing in a thousand ways in the flames. Finally, a Chaos Dao Flower blossomed, on which sat a Chaos Holy Spirit Divine Fetus, overflowing with brilliance, with Dao traces flying around, as if to be imprinted into the void and travel with the Dao.

For nine consecutive days, the clanging sounds continued, and the Taoist patterns shone brightly, swirling around him. The immortal fetus had gone through the fire catastrophe and became like the legendary immortal golden holy spirit, flashing a dazzling divine light.

Nourished by these strands of the true blood of the Holy Spirit of Chaos, his immortal fetus had undergone the tempering of the anode divine fire and truly acquired an immortal attribute. Strands of Taoist light flickered, brilliant and dazzling.

In a trance, he seemed to see a faint wave emerging from nothingness, with an untraceable trajectory, an unchanging pulsation, and lasting forever.

That is the Tao, a thin line that runs through the long river of time and never stops, seeming to exist and yet not exist, with no one knowing where it starts and where it ends.

At this moment, his entire body looked like it was carved out of fairy jade, crystal clear, translucent, without a single flaw to be seen.

The hazy light film on his skin collapsed, broke up, and merged into his flesh and blood.

The immortal fetus and his physical body were shrouded in a divine ring, so bright and dazzling that it made his hair crystal clear, and the whole person looked like a god descending to earth.

"not enough"

Mo Fan frowned, he was still a little unsatisfied.

He turned and walked out of the anode hole and into the cathode hole on the other side.

The scene here is similar to that in Yangji Cave, but just the opposite. Everywhere you look is extremely cold ice.

The blue and cold air solidified the space, and even powerful weapons would be frozen into ice if they entered here.

He did not go too deep, but sat cross-legged in the center, absorbing this violent and extremely yin energy to temper his body and spirit.

This is another kind of extreme tempering. The terrifying power of ice also contains divine power. It is a rare opportunity that can refine the body and mind, and even achieve immortality in body and soul.

"boom!"

The flame of his spiritual consciousness shot up into the sky, becoming stronger and stronger, and finally burst out of his crown.

In this way, he traveled back and forth between the anode cave and the cathode cave, using the Taoist Yin-Yang sacrificial method to refine the source of Yin and Yang and gather the images of dragon and tiger, just like the legendary Tianzun refining the elixir.

When he finished his practice, his body automatically emitted a bright and clear light, like a nine-colored divine jade, and his internal organs were clearly visible, gleaming with precious light. A wisp of fragrance emanated from it, fresh and pleasant, very pleasant to the touch, this was the incense of Taoism.

Ice and fire alternated, yin and yang evolved, a misty aura rose in his body, the rhyme of Tao spread, and one line after another intertwined between his bones and flesh. "Tao" and "principle" evolved, and the great laws were engraved into the immortal fetus, which was extremely terrifying.

This is a sign of the success of the elixir!
To be precise, it means to succeed in refining the elixir of the human body, to temper one's own immortal divinity, to refine the longevity matter, not to rely on the elixir from the outside world, to turn the body into a pill, and to extract the astonishing creation.

Those who can achieve this step are very rare in the history of cultivation. They are all those who have left their names behind. Even among the ancient emperors, not every one of them can do it.

“It’s time to break through.”

Mo Fan finished his training and stood up, speaking refreshed.

(End of this chapter)