Once again, a huge rune formation flashed into existence several miles before Qin Fengming and plunged into the surging Molten Sea.
Faced with the enormous runes that had suddenly appeared, the curtain Qin Fengming had erected with the ice marrow in his hand immediately shrank with a puff to only several feet across, leaving half his body outside its protection.
"Crackle—!" A horrifying scorching sound suddenly rang out. Qin Fengming felt an agonizing pain tear into his body at once, and one of his tightly clenched arms nearly went numb from the agony.
Although his body had been covered in dense emerald flames, under Qin Fengming's frantic urging, they seemed to encounter their natural enemy and retreated at once, unable to block the searing heat.
"Not good!" Qin Fengming shouted as he rapidly flicked open the lid of the Jade Box with his left hand. An even more immense chill burst out in an instant, and with a flash, it once again enveloped his entire body.
He looked at his right arm. Although it had only lasted an instant, his entire arm, along with a small portion of his body, had already been scorched black. If not for the toughness of his body and the slight resistance offered by the Spirit Devouring Netherflame, he would certainly have turned to ash in the blink of an eye.
As his incantation circulated rapidly within him, a vast vitality surged forth. At once, wisps of pure, strange energy appeared in the burned area of his arm, which had just been scorched by the enormous runes' searing aura. At a speed visible to the naked eye, a fresh layer of skin began to grow anew.
Having cultivated to the mid Nascent Soul stage, a cultivator already possessed the miraculous ability to regenerate a severed