"Arghhh..." Within the space enveloped by cyan-yellow holy flame power, a man whose entire body blazed with beams of black and white power screamed incessantly, his suffering plain to see.
"Damn it... damn it!" Xiao Yan clenched his teeth, trying his best not to cry out. Yet every time the Corpse Pill released a vast surge of energy that battered the power of life and death, the pain pierced his marrow and even his soul, leaving him shaken.
Whoosh! Three days passed.
For those three days, Xiao Yan endured this inhuman torment without a moment's respite. Had the holy flame not protected his body, he would long since have lost consciousness from such intense pain.
What Xiao Yan had not expected, however, was that whenever he approached his limit, streams of azure flame would emerge from his heart like a rainbow after the rain, constantly nourishing his body and even healing his injuries.
Xiao Yan knew this was Mu Yingying's doing. But she had already become his heart, so this was clearly an instinctive act.
"Three days..."
"It's about time I succeeded!" Xiao Yan pushed aside his other thoughts for the moment, then mobilized the vast cyan-yellow sacred flame origin power within him and launched one final assault on the Corpse Pill!
Boom! Boom! Boom! Under Xiao Yan's control, the cyan-yellow sacred flame origin power charged straight toward the Corpse Pill inside his body.
The energy contained within the Corpse Pill truly lived up to its reputation as a treasure capable of helping a Dou Di expert break through the Dou Di realm. Even after three days, with the refining prowess of Xiao Yan's Flame Mantra, it still had not been completely refined.
The Corpse Pill was now roughly the size of a fingertip, several times smaller than it had