Huang Rong from The Return of the Condor Heroes: Brother Jing, let's get a divorce.

The difficult healing process on the cold jade bed continued.

Inside Yang Guo's Crimson Palace, his true energy gradually gathered into a tiny vortex. Under the careful guidance of Xiaolongnu and Huang Rong, it began to slowly rotate, which was the prototype of reshaping his dantian.

At the same time, Huang Rong's internal energy in the Niwan Palace had completely stabilized. Yang Guo's breathing gradually became longer and more even, although still weak, it was much better than his previous barely breathing state.

The method taught by the old Taoist priest was indeed remarkably effective; if Yang Guo could persist for forty-nine days, he would be able to break through his limitations and rebuild his life.

However, continuously outputting internal energy day and night for forty-nine days was undoubtedly an extremely rigorous test for Huang Rong and Xiaolongnu.

Huang Rong was already injured and her internal energy had not yet recovered to its peak; Xiaolongnu had also suffered internal injuries from fighting Jinlun Fawang.

As time went by, their faces grew paler and paler. The extreme cold emanating from the Jade Bed not only froze Yang Guo but also relentlessly eroded their bodies.

Huang Rong's body began to tremble uncontrollably; her internal energy was nearly exhausted.

Xiaolongnu's condition was also precarious. Although the Jade Maiden Heart Sutra could resist the cold, it could not withstand such unrestrained and prolonged consumption.

Unfortunately, the vortex within Yang Guo's body requires an even greater amount of internal energy to maintain its operation. If his true energy were to be cut off at this moment, the vortex would collapse instantly, and Yang Guo would undoubtedly die.

In the critical moment, Huang Rong bit her tongue and, despite the excruciating pain, forcibly gathered the last bit of internal energy in her dantian and sent it into Yang Guo's body without reservation.

Little Dragon Girl also closed her eyes tightly, frantically squeezing out the last bit of true energy remaining in her body.

Not enough, still not enough! The vortex within Yang Guo's body had begun to tremble violently, showing faint signs of collapsing.

Standing outside the door, Li Mochou could tell at a glance that the two women were struggling, and she stamped her feet anxiously.

But now she has lost all her internal energy and can't even use the most basic methods of circulating qi.

In a flash, a brilliant idea suddenly flashed through her mind.

They used extremely strong external stimuli to forcefully break through the blockade.

Li Mochou stared intently at the cold jade bed. The bone-chilling cold, combined with the violent fluctuations of true energy constantly emanating from Yang Guo's body, was undoubtedly an excellent source of stimulation!

Without a moment's hesitation, she followed the example of Little Dragon Girl and Huang Rong, quickly removing her Taoist robe and resolutely entering the tomb chamber wearing only a thin undergarment.

She went straight to the foot of the cold jade bed and sat down cross-legged at Yang Guo's feet.

A bone-chilling cold instantly swept over her body, and Li Mochou couldn't help but shiver. She then reached out and tightly grasped Yang Guo's feet.

The Yongquan acupoint is a major acupoint in the human body. She immediately closed her eyes and forcibly guided the cold air from the cold jade bed to rush into her body through the Yongquan acupoint on Yang Guo's feet.

The domineering chill entered the body and slammed into the acupoints that Ouyang Feng had sealed.

Li Mochou let out a muffled groan of pain; this action was tantamount to slashing her meridians indiscriminately with a sharp blade. But she gritted her teeth and continued to channel the cold energy to launch the attack, disregarding everything else.

Once, twice, three times... Finally, the acupoints loosened, and the internal energy that had been tightly suppressed in the body began to show a faint sensation.

Li Mochou was overjoyed and immediately increased the amount of cold air she introduced.

"Pfft!" A mouthful of blood suddenly spurted from her mouth, but at the same time, the sealed acupoints were finally completely opened, and the long-lost internal energy surged back into her meridians like water bursting its banks.

Li Mochou didn't even have time to regulate her breathing; she immediately began frantically circulating her inner energy.

The internal energy of the Crimson Serpent Palm she cultivated was originally biased towards yin and poison, but at this moment, in order to save Yang Guo, she risked damage to her meridians and forcibly changed the circulation route of the internal energy, transforming it into a pure yin and soft true energy.

She pressed her hands firmly against Yang Guo's feet, continuously channeling this hard-won internal energy into his body.

The sudden arrival of this new force instantly stabilized the vortex of true energy within Yang Guo's body, which was on the verge of collapse.

Huang Rong and Xiaolongnu immediately sensed the newly surging internal energy. They opened their eyes at the same time and were surprised to see Li Mochou sitting upright at the foot of the bed.

The three of them remained silent, for at this moment, no words were needed.

Li Mochou's intervention greatly reduced the pressure on Huang Rong and Xiaolongnu.

Three distinct internal forces converged within Yang Guo's body: Huang Rong's righteous and peaceful nature, Xiaolongnu's extreme yin and coldness, and Li Mochou's pure yin and gentleness.

Under the mysterious guidance of the old Taoist priest's methods, these three forces miraculously merged perfectly together.

The vortex in Yang Guo's body spun faster and faster, gradually becoming extremely solid; the true energy in his Niwan Palace also stabilized completely and began to nourish his damaged body.

A faint trace of color finally returned to his paper-pale face.

At this point, the healing process finally entered a stable phase.

The first day passed quietly amidst this perilous game.

Although Yang Guo is still unconscious, his life is no longer in danger. As long as he is properly cared for, he will surely be reborn in forty-nine days.

Huang Rong slowly withdrew her left hand and exhaled a long breath.

Her entire body was already soaked with sweat, and her thin clothes clung tightly to her body, outlining her full and graceful curves.

Little Dragon Girl also withdrew her right hand, her beautiful face turning deathly pale, devoid of any color.

Li Mochou helplessly released Yang Guo's legs and collapsed onto the cold jade bed. Her previous act of forcibly breaking through the acupoints had ultimately caused her considerable internal injuries.

Three exceptionally beautiful women sat around Yang Guo, each closing their eyes to regulate their breathing.

Huang Rong secretly observed Li Mochou, constantly pondering what kind of intricate entanglement this female demon had with Yang Guo.

Xiaolongnu's gaze also fell on Li Mochou, but her eyes remained calm as still water. She had actually noticed that her senior sister was lurking nearby, but she never expected that the other party would step forward at the critical moment of life and death.

Li Mochou simply gazed intently at Yang Guo on the bed, her eyes filled with tenderness. She didn't care what Huang Rong and Xiaolongnu thought; as long as Yang Guo could live, she would give anything for him.

At this moment, Yang Guo was in the midst of a long slumber and was having an incredibly vivid dream.

In his dream, he stood alone in front of a huge furnace, with flames raging inside.

He resolutely threw himself into the sea of ​​fire, letting the raging flames burn mercilessly, his flesh charred inch by inch, his bones burned to pieces.

Just as he was about to turn into a handful of ashes, three streams of sweet, clear spring water suddenly descended from the sky, instantly extinguishing the raging fire.

His body was reshaped from the dead ashes, and the new flesh and bones flowed with boundless and magnificent power.

Yang Guo knew in his heart that this was the only way to rebuild his dantian.

He was determined to get through this ordeal no matter what, for Huang Rong, for Sister Long, for Technician Li, and most importantly, for himself.

Simply because he is Yang Guo, the Yang Guo who is destined to be famous throughout the world!