In the underground cultivation room, Chen Feng sat on the ground without any life at all, while Qiao Xueqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, the cracks on her pretty face became more and more dense.

Crystal frost occasionally leaked through the cracks in Qiao Xueqing's body, but it would soon re-enter her body after a while.

At least on the surface, the woman in the palace costume is more vibrant than Chen Feng.

At this time, even Qiao Xueqing didn't know what to do, in the process of Chen Feng's cultivation of the Desolation Sutra, the black bracelet of his knowledge of the sea had been providing Chen Feng with extremely pure spiritual power offerings.

The black bracelet is composed of eighteen beads and a small gourd, one of which is a mysterious and small ancient inscription that emerges and circulates, while the small black gourd is constantly overflowing with milky white spiritual liquid, making Chen Feng gradually form an innate body in the dry body through the spiritual thoughts of the corpse seed.

The silk of the starry texture with diamond light came off from the shiny bead of the desolate bracelet, and slowly filled Chen Feng's body, turning into the inner bloodline.

"Ga, Ga, Ga~~~"

As Chen Feng's fleshy body swelled on the ground, the breath of silence was finally broken, and rich black light continued to pour out from the cracks in Chen Feng's body.

It didn't take long for Chen Feng's dry body to gradually appear to be alive as if the dead wood had been moistened by the black light.

After sitting in the dry Zen for more than a year, under the conception of the dry bracelet and the previous heritage, Chen Feng finally ushered in a qualitative transformation.

Chen Feng's entire withered body regained its vitality, and it did not last too long, but it was like returning to the light, and the vitality of the dead wood in the flesh quickly converged into the body, as if it was an introduction to affect the inner transformation.

"Boom~~~"

Chen Feng's outer body swelled, revealing a subtle stretching and collapsing sound, and pieces of his body that had been broken by Qiao Xueqing before continued to fall off from the surface of his body.

If there were other people in the underground cultivation room at this time, they would have seen that as the surface of Chen Feng's body was shattered and the dry body shell fell off, the skin inside the body was actually glowing with black and shiny.

Until Chen Feng's dry body was completely taken off, the figure of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old young man sitting cross-legged on the ground had been completely revealed.

The skin of the young man's whole body is dark and shiny, and the curves are staggered and bulging like solid stones, which looks extraordinarily strong.

Faintly, the young man's face has some shadows of Chen Feng, and when he is calm, he looks harmless to humans and animals.

Although Chen Feng was calm and sat on the ground without moving, the black luster of his skin was like the rising sun, full of vigor.

In more than a year, with the support of the Desolate Bracelet, Chen Feng finally completed the transformation from acquired to congenital, and the essence of his whole body was endless.

Until this time, the small black gourd of the desolate bracelet was still overflowing with milky white spiritual liquid, and Chen Feng's limbs and hundreds of bones were also moistened because of this, slowly consolidating the physical foundation.

Feeling that the flesh and blood were dust-free, the whole body was crystal clear, the whole body was full of energy, and the comfort of being reborn, the smile on Chen Feng's face was faintly a thief.

Chen Feng, who had achieved the innate desolation body, did not get up immediately, but gradually converged the strength and aura of his body, and naturally fell into a deep sleep.

Under the nourishment of the milky white liquid overflowing from the small gourd on the desolate bracelet, Chen Feng's extremely strong spiritual sense also began to transform, and the entire sea of consciousness continued to appear visions, the galaxy was in the sky, the black mist was shrouded, and the xia veil was floating without a fixed trend.

The stars withered and flourished, the cycle of growth and decay alternated, accompanied by the ever-expanding desolate bracelet, so that Chen Feng faintly appreciated the vitality of all things in the galaxy and the dull and dead air of withering and withering in his sleep.

The shiny black beads of the bare desolate bracelet, and the mysterious ancient runes are constantly circulating, as if they contain many wonderful appearances and endless methods.

In the process of Chen Feng falling into a deep sleep, the physical body and the sea of consciousness were sublimated and transformed almost at the same time, and the unity of body and spirit achieved innateness.

Compared with Chen Feng's corpse spirit thoughts, Qiao Xueqing's situation at this time was much worse.

In the sea of frost consciousness, a terrifying immortal ice and fire continued to boil, in the void above, the oval ice crystals that contained Qiao Xueqing's soul were about to melt at this time, and they were obviously unable to withstand it for a long time, and the stars of immortal ice and fire were spiping red and white mist.

Although it has been nurtured by the dotted red and white mist for more than a year, the soul of the palace woman has not been replenished with enough spiritual power, and at this time, there is a danger of being refined by immortal ice and fire.

The red light like a magma bubble kept bulging out of Qiao Xueqing's soul shadow from the ice crystals, and some hoarse moans often sounded, revealing the unbearable pain of soul refining.

The cultivation resources and treasures had long been exhausted, leaving only the Golden Skull and the ancient stone man wrapped in the Thousand Dragons Ice Forbidden, which were left in a growing and growing mass of immortal ice and fire.

Although the spiritual wisdom of the ancient stone people was no longer there, the degree of refining far exceeded Qiao Xueqing's expectations.

If you can't refine the true ancient qi that the stone people have, it will be difficult to reconcile the immortal ice and fire, but now the situation has gradually gotten out of control, and the oval ice crystals that contain Qiao Xueqing have taken the lead in resisting the mist of immortal ice and fire, as well as the transformation of her soul, and began to melt first.

Moreover, the frost in the sea of consciousness also began to dry up with the majestic influx of immortal ice and fire.

There is no extra spiritual power to consolidate the soul in the process of transformation, and at this time, if Qiao Xueqing's soul is integrated into that immortal ice and fire, it will undoubtedly be a moth to the fire.

The cultivation resources had been exhausted, and the deep sense of despair had almost drowned out all of Qiao Xueqing's expectations, and in the case of a dead body, she had even lost the most reluctant support.

Looking at a small bell in the depths of the sea of knowledge, Qiao Xueqing's soul shadow in the melting ice crystals, her face was faintly hesitant, and she immediately gave up the idea of ringing the bell of the last heavy treasure tide and throwing it into the ice and fire of eternal life.

"That's it, if my soul can't be fused with immortal ice and fire, you should also find a destined master!" Qiao Xueqing's faint words floated in the sea of knowledge.

"Buzz~~~"

The golden bell vibrates, appearing full of spirituality, and the dense mysterious threads on the surface faintly bring people a kind of antiquity.

The personnel are exhausted, but the transformation of the soul can't wait for the moment when the ancient stone people are completely refined, and even the majestic frost and cultivation resources of the sea of knowledge are exhausted, Qiao Xueqing still doesn't see any hope.

In the underground cultivation room, as the situation in the palace dress woman was out of control, her body sitting cross-legged on the stone bed had signs of complete annihilation, and the aura that had been controlled before also began to float out from the cracks in her body.

Chen Feng, who was silent in the change of the breath of withering glory, was fascinated, and his spiritual sense and physical body had a refreshing feeling of a long drought and a rainy day.

The small black gourd of Chen Feng's desolate bracelet in the sea of knowledge gushed out majestic spiritual liquid, and while nourishing his thousands of stars and rivers of knowledge of the sea, his closed eyes were also a gathering of spiritual power.

In the quiet passage of time, Chen Feng's physical body and spiritual consciousness became more and more vigorous, and the spiritual liquid of the desolate bracelet small gourd was also consumed, and most of the spiritual liquid poured into the endless galaxy.

"Woo~~~"

Just when Qiao Xueqing's out-of-control breath reached a critical point of release, Chen Feng, who was sitting in a deep sleep, was keenly interrupted by it.

Feeling the convergence of the vitality of the endless galaxy of the sea of knowledge, and gradually fell into the silence and darkness, although Chen Feng sighed, there was no unwillingness on his face.

The dark luster of his skin faded, Chen Feng slowly opened his eyes, and the vast spiritual sense even brought the space-time order of an underground cultivation ground to a standstill.

The woman in palace clothes who was stared at by Chen Feng's eyes with a clear aura, her shattered body slowed down and became extremely weird.

In the process of Chen Feng's desolate bracelet shrinking in the sea, the lit black bead had already released a ball of desolate wood hearts obtained from the desolate forbidden land.

The heart of the withered wood is no more than the size of a fist, but it contains an extremely pure innate aura, expanding its white brilliance in Chen Feng's sea of knowledge.

The majestic spiritual liquid overflowing from the small gourd of the blandness bracelet poured into the heart of the withered wood, and Chen Feng's eyes full of mysterious ripples shed two lines of blood and tears.

In the extreme stinging pain in his eyes, Chen Feng did not restrain the great power of the Funeral Spirit Eyes that had consciously transformed out, but instead got up in a crackling sound in his body, and quickly walked to Qiao Xueqing, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone bed.

"If you allow the eternal life in the sea of ice and fire to run wild, not only you, but also countless creatures in the vast heaven and earth will be buried with you. Chen Feng stared at Qiao Xueqing, whose body was slowly crumbling.

"I know the billion-year-old cold crystal in the sea of consciousness, it can't accommodate the soul to support the transformation, I have tried my best to suppress the soul and immortal ice and fire breath from going away, but it is still difficult to stabilize the ......" Qiao Xueqing's consciousness was still there, and some desperate words came out of the sea of his consciousness.

"Immortal ice and fire are so terrifying, how can I withstand the ice crystals that contain my soul alone, I thought that saving a big hand would bring me endless benefits, and I could warm the bed at the worst, but now it seems that it is a big loss!" Chen Feng couldn't help but complain, his honest face was full of pain.

Hearing Chen Feng's heartache, Qiao Xueqing had no more voice.

At this time, what Chen Feng didn't know was that Qiao Xueqing's soul shadow in the hundreds of millions of years of Xuan Ice was already extremely surprised.

Although Qiao Xueqing had already felt the extraordinary strength of Chen Feng's spiritual sense before this, his ability to successfully achieve the Innate True Ancient Body was still far beyond Qiao Xueqing's expectations.

For Qiao Xueqing, the young man in front of her was a completely mysterious existence, but she was sure of one thing, that is, Chen Feng must have hidden unknown means to support his transformation.

"Woman, I don't want to be extinguished by your rampant immortal ice and fire, try to support it for a while, you are ready to give up the rags that contain the soul, although I don't know the specific situation of your current knowledge of the sea, but I will provide you with a new carrier to accommodate the soul transformation. Chen Feng's words made Qiao Xueqing's soul in the ice crystals reveal a complicated color.

In order to achieve the galaxy and the innate body, the spiritual liquid in Chen Feng's bleak bracelet gourd had already consumed a lot, and at this time, the spiritual liquid was poured into the heart of the bare wood, and even the brilliance of the bracelet's lit beads dimmed a lot.