"Wait for death!"

The arrogant voices from outside kept coming out, Ye Chu's face was gloomy. Looking at Tan Miaotong, who seemed a little uncomfortable because of holding her breath, Ye Chu snorted coldly and shouted to the outside: "I'm afraid it's not that simple to want me to die."

Ye Chu took out the stone box in his arms and took out the true source of the Yuanling.

The Yuanling True Source appeared, and the surrounding spiritual true energy rushed towards it frantically, but this was also a drop in the bucket and could not solve the dangers of Ye Chu and Tan Miaotong.

"What are you going to do?" Tan Miaotong looked at Ye Chu, her heart pounding suddenly, and she couldn't help but think of a possibility.

Ye Chu smiled at Tan Miaotong, and didn't say anything. His fingers twitched violently on the Yuanling True Source. The spiritual energy wrapped the Yuanling True Source. Ye Chu's fingers cracked a hole, and some blood penetrated out of it and fell on the Yuanling True Source.

"You...you..." Tan Miaotong pointed at Ye Chu with her fingers. Her pair of beautiful contact lenses were wide open. She didn't expect Ye Chu to do this. To refine the true source of the Yuan Ling, the preparations must be done, otherwise it would be extremely dangerous. After all, this is the true source of the Yuan Ling of the great practitioner, and the power contained can be imagined. It can easily destroy an innate realm.

But at this moment, Ye Chu was so bold that he could refine the Yuan Ling True Source with his bare hands. Did Ye Chu think that refining the True Source is a fun thing?

"Ye Chu! Don't take risks!" Tan Miaotong reminded Ye Chu, "The true source of the great cultivator is terrifying, and the power of the explosion can easily shock and kill you."

"Do we have any other choice?" Ye Chu said to Tan Miaotong, "Try it! After refining the true source, I have the confidence that my strength will skyrocket! They are not worth worrying about!"

"But……"

Tan Miaotong wanted to say something, but Ye Chu ignored Tan Miaotong at all. Ye Chu's fingers fell on the True Source and let the True Source devour his blood. This demon-red crystal seemed even more blood-red.

When the entire crystal was blood-red and weird, it stopped swallowing blood from Ye Chu's fingers. Instead, the blood that had just been swallowed flowed back into Ye Chu's fingers.

As the blood flowed backwards, the original demon red crystal gradually lost its color and began to turn into a stone that exclaimed transparently. There was no trace of breath on the stone. When the last trace of color disappeared, Ye Chu threw the crystal aside and crossed his legs to the ground.

Seeing Ye Chu sitting cross-legged, Tan Miaotong also clenched her fists tightly, and couldn't help but jump up, staring at Ye Chu with a burning look.

If the true source of the Yuan Ling of the Great Cultivator can be refined, Ye Chu will definitely benefit a lot. However, if he cannot be refined, even if Ye Chu does not die, he will be severely injured.

"Ye Chu, you have to support me!" Tan Miaotong secretly prayed for Ye Chu.

Ye Chu was cross-legged on the ground, without any movement, and blood with the essence of the true essence flowed in Ye Chu's body. Every time he flowed, the temperature on Ye Chu's body was a little higher. In just a short time, Ye Chu's body became extremely hot.

Seeing that water vapor emanating from Ye Chu's body at the end made Tan Miaotong clench his fists.

Ye Chu naturally knew the danger of refining the true source. Under normal circumstances, he would refine it for a lifetime without regard for the consequences. But at this moment, Ye Chu only hoped that the bodywork that the old madman gave him would be useful.

As the blood flowed, the power of the true source continued to penetrate into Ye Chu's body. Ye Chu could feel that his Yuan Ling was entangled by a magical force, constantly integrating into it, and slowly growing the Yuan Ling.

The forces surrounding Ye Chu Yuanling were more and more entangled, and these forces almost became solid, keeping the Yuanling securely and firmly, and the outside world's shaping spirit was simply inaccessible.

Ye Chu knew that the power entangled in his Yuan Ling was the spirit-shaping aura of great cultivators. This spirit-shaping aura was refined and pure by the great cultivators and could be absorbed directly. It has the highest affinity for the Yuan Ling, and will not harm the Yuan Ling, and it also knows how to proceed step by step.

Ye Chu naturally could not absorb all the spirit-shaping energy of the great practitioners at once. These forces entangled around the Yuanling are reserved for him to practice in the future. At least, Ye Chu did not have to worry about the spirit-shaping issue in the Yuanling Realm.

But equally, the true source is transformed by the Yuan Spirit of the Great Practitioner, with his will and power. This will and power raged in Ye Chu's body, as if it was to tear Ye Chu's body apart.

"Old madman, you must be reliable!" Ye Chu was expecting in his heart, and his body, which had not moved, began to twist wildly, and began to dance wildly from a strange angle.

Every time he danced, a light flashed on Ye Chu's arm.

"Madman's Dafa!" This is the name of this set of body techniques by the old madman. He said that doing these strange actions can dissolve the violent power in his body.

The old madman threatened that as long as this power did not damage the practitioner in a violent moment, he could use this set of actions to slowly resolve it.

Ye Chu didn't believe that this awkward movement was so effective. He just prayed that this power could dissolve the power in his body, Amitabha Buddha.

Under Ye Chu's dancing, the artistic conception and power brought by the True Source surged to Ye Chu's arms. Ye Chu's arms were terrifyingly red and the temperature was much higher than the rest of the body.

"Damn it! I was really cheated by the old madman!" Ye Chu cursed. Didn't he say that it could be resolved? But why, it couldn't be resolved at all, but it accumulates on his arms. If this continues, his arms will explode.

Tan Miaotong looked at Ye Chu from the side. She could clearly see the spiritual energy entering Ye Chu's body. Ye Chu's strength was growing. She could see this clearly, but she also saw Ye Chu's fiery red arms.

"What the hell is Ye Chu doing?" Tan Miaotong couldn't help frowning as she watched Ye Chu do something else, not knowing what Ye Chu was doing.

Tan Miaotong stared at Ye Chu directly. She had never seen the innate realm refining the true source. She didn't know how far Ye Chu could grow with this, and whether Ye Chu could get the means of a great practitioner?

If Ye Chu had the means of a great practitioner, it would be nothing to deal with the three of them just now.

Although Ye Chu's arms were uncomfortable, he had already used the old madman's body technique and could only persist. The more Ye Chu persisted, the more he felt the swelling and pain in his arms.

"ah……"

Ye Chu was so painful that he couldn't help but scream, and he felt like his arm was about to explode in the next moment.

Ye Chu gritted his teeth and finished the last few movements. By this time, Ye Chu's arms were as red as roasted pork.

"Ye Chu!" Tan Miaotong wanted to step forward and grabbed Ye Chu, but Ye Chu jumped up suddenly and rushed to the huge rock under Tan Miaotong's gaze.

In the incredible situation of Tan Miaotong, Ye Chu's arm hit the huge rock hard. Suddenly, Tan Miaotong saw a scene that made her unbelievable. Her delicate little mouth opened wide and stared blankly in front of her.

Today I went to pay New Year's greetings. I kept thinking about the book and didn't write it. After I came back, I wrote crazily. Finally, it was the third update. I wanted to cry... Woooooo
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