Lin Yun was sitting on one of the branches of an old tree with dense leaves.

Looking at the three nasturtium petals on the back of his hand, he frowned and was silent.

Deep down, it's hard to make a choice.

If we don't continue to refine the nasturtium petals, with our current foundation, it will be difficult to break through to the innate realm with the help of the Demon Flame Tiger Demon Pill.

But if we continue to refine it, we worry that the essence of the body will be swallowed up by the flowers and leaves.

Lin Yun closed his eyes, and after taking three breaths, he opened his eyes.

This time, there was no hesitation in his eyes, he was decisive and firm.

"spell!"

From the moment he left Qingyun Sect, he had no capital to look back and could only move forward step by step under the guidance of fate.

If you don't work hard at this time and give up the opportunity in front of you, you might as well pack up and go back and retire in the Qingyun Sect.

Gritting his teeth, Lin Yun took out the nasturtium and picked off another nasturtium petal.

Snapped!

He clasped his palms up and down, pressing them tightly against the petals, and the surging fire spirit energy stirred up in his body again.

Not long after, flames wrapped around his arms, and then wrapped around his body, like a nasturtium wrapping Lin Yun.

Under the blazing flames, Lin Yun's expression was as calm as ever.

Success depends on people, planning depends on heaven.

God has given you the opportunity, so seize it and never give up!

The pure yang inner energy in the body, under the water of Huolingyuan, condensed and became thick again. It turned into a surging force like a river, swimming in the body, constantly impacting the second unopened meridians.

The previous three petals had already impacted the second level of his innate Pure Yang Kung to the level of Xiaocheng.

Now the fourth petal helps it hit again, just like waves rolling in one after another.

The pain endured by the physical body is also multiplied, making it unbearable.

Lin Yun's expression was firm and completely selfless, he was only running his pure Yang inner energy, constantly refining the petals in his palms.

call out!

When the petals in the palm of the hand were about to disappear, the flames lingering around the body were like streams of light, converging towards the back of the right hand, imprinting the petals while devouring the essence of Lin Yun's flesh and blood.

The moment the fireworks disappeared, Lin Yun's body shrank in a circle.

His eye sockets were sunken deeply, and he looked tired and haggard.

"continue!"

Without thinking about anything, Lin Yun took off a nasturtium petal and continued to refine it.

With the superimposed pain, the pure Yang internal energy continues to condense, and the second level of meridians continues to be opened.

Time passes, day by day.

Lin Yun ignored him and kept repeating the same actions over and over again.

He picked off the petals of the nasturtium one by one.

After five days, only one petal of the nasturtium remained, which had not yet been refined by Lin Yun.

The ten petals on the back of the hand are faintly taking shape, and they already have the outline of a nasturtium.

Lin Yun's physical body was extremely weak, and he was so skinny that he looked like he would collapse in the wind.

Looking at the faintly forming petals in his palm, Lin Yun felt that he had reached the edge of reaching his limit.

There is still one petal left, if you continue to refine it.

There are only two outcomes, either death, or a dead tree that springs back to life and is reborn in a desperate situation.

"Will I die? No, I can never die. If God wants to accept me, I have to compete with God!"

In Lin Yun's sunken eye sockets, there were faint tears flickering, not crying, but a touch of determination.

Hong Lao's revenge has not been avenged, and Su Ziyao's people have not been seen yet, how could he die here.

With one hand, he placed the last petal in his palm and began to refine it.

As the petals were refined and the inner energy of pure Yang flowed, Lin Yun's physical body tingled like the tip of a cone.

His body was shaky, as if he would collapse at any moment.

The pure yang inner energy integrated with eleven petals is like a torrential river, flowing endlessly. In the meridians, everything

Wherever it passes, there is no resistance, and all the blocked meridians are directly opened without any hindrance.

The last petal was refined with powerful pure Yang internal energy, and its speed was far beyond Lin Yun's expectation.

Gradually, he was completely unable to control it, and could only let the inner energy like golden flames advance wildly.

Bang bang bang!

The withered body is like a thatched house in a storm, which may collapse at any time.

Lin Yun's consciousness gradually blurred, and he could only rely on his will to maintain his last trace of clarity.

call out!

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the petals in my palm are disappearing little by little.

The flames lingering around his body turned into light fire again and struck towards the back of his right hand.

In an instant, Lin Yun's life hung on a thread, and he felt like an oil lamp that was about to burn out.

The last petal swallowing the essence of the body is like the wind, blowing the lights and swaying constantly.

Snapped!

The flickering lights suddenly went out, and the breath of life in Lin Yun disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Everything in front of me cannot be stopped.

Just when Lin Yun sighed to himself, my life is over, eleven petals suddenly formed on the back of his hand.

A complete nasturtium appears on the back of its palm, shining with golden light.

Wow!

The oil lamp that had just burned out was relit, and the flickering light burned brighter and brighter.

The petals that had been devouring the essence of his body before were now taking shape and feeding back the essence of life several times over.

It looks like a withered body, like a seedling, growing at an incredible speed.

In the blink of an eye, his face was radiant. Not only was his physical body restored, but his strong body also contained even more surging blood.

Will we be able to recover from a desperate situation?

Lin Yun's entire body trembled violently at this moment, and violent energy and blood filled his body.

He could vaguely feel that he seemed to be breaking through a certain bottleneck.

The nasturtium mark on the back of the palm is shining with golden light, burning with flames, and contains infinite vitality.

Lin Yun was overjoyed, knowing that he had survived.

It’s not here yet… Calm down first!

After calming down his mind, Lin Yun activated the powerful and surging pure Yang inner energy in his body like crazy.

Click!

The second level meridians of Xiantian Pure Yang Kung were all opened up, successfully breaking through to the third level.

Bang bang bang!

With the accumulation of eleven nasturtium petals, the pure Yang internal energy broke through to the third level, becoming more than five times stronger than before.

The inner energy like golden flames became more and more dazzling, even a little dazzling.

The fire spirit essence accumulated in the body before was activated at the same time.

As the skill moves, countless fire spirit essences bombard the innate seeds at the Dantian.

coming!

Whether you can break through the innateness depends on this!

Lin Yun was extremely confident in this. He knew only too well how huge the fire spirit essence contained in the eleven nasturtium petals was.

boom!

Under the impact of the fire spirit element, the innate seeds condensed into a golden vortex, greedily absorbing the fire spirit element floating in the body.

"Break it for me!"

Lin Yun shouted wildly in his heart, and the violent fire spirit energy kept hitting the whirlpool of condensed innate seeds.

Click!
To be continued...