The thousand-zhang-high Nine Dragon Refining Heaven Furnace hovered in midair.
The light of the nine azure dragon phantoms carved into its outer wall had dimmed to the extreme.
Lu Yuan sat cross-legged atop the heavy furnace lid, his eyes tightly closed and his chest heaving violently.
He gasped for air in huge gulps, and with every breath, a hoarse rattling sound came from his windpipe.
To maintain the operation of this imperial bestowed supreme treasure and to draw forth the Earth Core Fire Marrow, the True Essence of the Dharma Aspect Realm within his body had been almost completely drained, and even the five-hundred-zhang Eight-Armed Divine General Dharma Form behind him had now become illusory and transparent, as if it could collapse at any moment.
A feeling of extreme, crushing exhaustion washed over his entire body.
Yet the corners of Lu Yuan's mouth twitched upward uncontrollably, pulling into a savage grin of utmost ecstasy.
The resistance inside the furnace had vanished.
That vortex which had previously been crazily devouring the Heaven and Earth True Fire had completely plunged into dead silence.
Not a shred of living blood qi fluctuations could be sensed.
In the end, he is still just flesh and blood.
Lu Yuan opened his eyes, his gaze bloodred and fixed intently on the furnace lid beneath his feet.
Being able to last this long is enough to be proud of, but once you enter this Nine Dragon Refining Heaven Furnace, even an immemorial ferocious beast must obediently turn into a pool of blood!
Lu Yuan braced his thighs and slowly stood up.
He looked down from on high at this massive copper furnace, his eyes filled with greed.
That cold white flesh impervious to all dharmas, that blood qi foundation so vast it was unimaginable.
Right now, all