Then, Jiang Yun took out two bottles alone and said, "This is the Tongtian Pill for you to take, and the other bottle contains the antidote to cure the poison in your father's body!"Having received th...Jiang Yun first gently removed the storage ring from his hand and placed it aside.

Next, a colossal dharma body ten zhang tall materialized within the center of his brows. It sat cross-legged, merging seamlessly with the physical form of Jiang Yun's main body.

At the same time, a blue light also emanated from his right hand.

After finishing all of this, he slowly extended his right hand towards the flames in front of him, allowing a wisp of flame to wrap around his palm.

Taking a deep breath, Ginger Cloud's face showed a resolute expression.

The next moment, the spark of fire dove into his right palm and vanished straight into his body.

"Ugh!"

The moment a piercing sound rang out, Ginger Cloud smelled a burnt odor at the tip of his nose, and a searing pain spread throughout his body.

This reminded Jiang Yun of the beasts he had once been eaten by, and which he had roasted over a fire in Mangshan.

Now, I seem to have become one of those beasts myself, allowing the flames of separation to burn slowly within me.

However, although the temperature of the fire had exceeded Ginger Cloud's physical body's capacity to withstand it, under the circumstance where there was only a wisp of it, it was still unable to completely burn Ginger Cloud to ashes.

Therefore, after successfully merging the first spark of fire into his dantian, Ginger Cloud's eyes lit up. He knew deep down that this method was feasible.

At the same time, his divine consciousness also dispersed, permeating within his body, making a concerted effort to feel the meaning of fire that existed on that flame.

But this fire's essence was fundamentally an illusionary and intangible thing. Even if Jiang Yun were the most intelligent person, he wouldn't be able to comprehend it without any clues whatsoever.

Having no other choice, Jiang Yun could only continue to absorb the second strand of離火.

The more fire one absorbs, the greater the possibility of comprehending the essence of fire.

Just like that, Jiang Yun felt the meaning of fire with his divine consciousness while continuously increasing the number of li-fire he absorbed even though he couldn't perceive it.

As time passed, Gingercloud absorbed more and more flames, and naturally, the burnt smell emanating from his body became increasingly strong.

Her face, and even her skin, were flushed red. Some places had almost begun to fester.

Even so, Jiang Yun still didn't feel any trace of fire.

This creates a vicious cycle. Since it cannot sense the nature of fire, it needs to constantly absorb flames. The more flames it absorbs, the greater the damage to its body.

By the end, Jiang Yun’s entire dantian had almost transformed into a sea of fire.

The entire person had turned completely black, like a piece of charcoal that had been burned for too long.

Being burned alive by flames, this kind of pain, let alone those who personally endure it, even Bai Ze, who has always been watching through his divine sense, couldn't bear to see Jiang Yun continue.

After hesitating for a moment, Bai Ze shouted, "Kid, stop right now! Don't absorb any more of the Lihuo. You can't refine the meaning of fire. It's better to give up than risk your life!"

Although Bai Ze's voice was loud enough, Jian Yun couldn't hear anything now.

Around his ear, there was only the sound of flames swirling; inside him, there was only the incessant leaping of flames; and in his consciousness, it was like a dantian, completely filled by an overwhelming inferno.

"Pff!"

With a whisper-thin sound, the Dao body, fused with Jiang Yunrong and forever in a seated posture, could no longer withstand the heat of the flames and was incinerated to ashes.

And without the protection of his physical and spiritual bodies, immediately after, a wisp of black smoke rose from Jiang Yun's main body, and his viscera turned into ashes one by one.

And this speed of turning to ashes is still spreading at an incredibly terrifying rate throughout the chest, legs, arms and hands!

Until finally, Jiang Yun's entire body was completely burned to ashes, scattering upon the earth. Only countless strands of embers danced above his former sitting position.

As for Ginger Cloud, it seems they have completely disappeared from this world.

"Was he burned to death"

From within the storage artifacts, Bai Ze's voice, tinged with disbelief, murmured.

...And the blurry figure at the top of that snowy palace retreated a step, faintly emitting a sigh-like sound. It seemed he too felt some regret as Jiang Yun was burned to ashes.

Just as the figure was about to fade away and leave, his form suddenly stopped!

Even taking three more steps forward, he almost reached the very edge of the Snow Palace's peak, his gaze fixed intently on the spot where Ginger Cloud had been meditating earlier.

There, besides the still-flaming embers, the ashes left by the ginger clouds being burned to cinders suddenly seemed to come alive. They started writhing frantically, melting desperately into the earth below.

"Dust returns!"

Then, Bai Ze's sharp cry filled with excitement rang out again, shaking the entire vast underground cave slightly.

Bai Ze suddenly remembered that when Jiang Yun was being chased by the Earth Protector's palm, he had once captured a stone demon and used the Refining Demon Seal to imprint it into the stone demon's body.

At that time, the situation was too urgent. Even Jiang Yun didn't have time to check if he had obtained the Dust Returning Gift.

But at this very moment, watching Jian Yun transform into ashes that melted into the earth, Bai Ze could be certain that Jian Yun had successfully obtained the Dust Returns to Heaven talent.

And, at this moment, this talent truly saved his life!

In the depths of the earth, where Hakuzan's divine awareness could not reach, the ashes that once were Kan Yun, were slowly being drawn together by invisible forces, unseen and imperceptible.

Although such cohesion requires a lot of time, it is an extremely great surprise for Bai Ze and Jiang Yun.

Even the figures on top of the snow palace, after gazing for a long time, let out a faint voice: "Strange, he is clearly a human, why does he possess the talents of a demon"

……

Within the Xuezu valley, out of precaution and to prevent any discontent among the tribe members, the elder of the Xuezu people did not explicitly state where Jiangyun had gone.

After all, it is the Snow Clan's sacred land, not even clan members are qualified to enter.

Fortunately, the clanspeople did not ask. Even if they believed that Jiangyun had already left the Xue Clan and would not help their clan in the upcoming true war, there was no dissent in their hearts.

As the old man of the Snow Clan once said to Ginger Cloud.

With the decline of the Snow Clan and their perpetual seclusion, coupled with the existence of the Snow Clan sanctuary, they had no trustworthy demons within the entire Northern Mountain State.

Therefore, the Snow Clan had long been accustomed to independence. So, even though Jiangyun was missing, they did not give up hope and were still making final preparations for the impending war.

The Snow Tribe Elder was also like this, only the things he did were not against the war, but to lead the entire tribe to relocate from here.

Although he felt a trace of his ancestor's divine consciousness remaining in the Holy Land, and knew that Ginger Cloud had been saved by his ancestor and would surely gain something in the Holy Land, after the initial excitement, he also sobered up.

Even if the Ancestor left behind the last shred of his divine consciousness, it would definitely not be too strong.

Otherwise, how could the Xue Clan have fallen into decline to this day Therefore, he knew he couldn't pin his hopes on his ancestor or on Jiang Yun.

Therefore, the best way is to complete all preparations as soon as possible and then take the Snow Clan to fly high.

Unfortunately, just seven days after Jiang Yun entered the Xue Clan's sacred land, a snowflake suddenly fell from the sky and landed in A-gong's hand. Looking at the snowflake, A-gong's face suddenly darkened.

A hurried voice came from within the snowflakes: "Grandfather, a horde of demons from the Ten Thousand Demon Grotto is attacking from ten thousand miles away!"

First release on Traditional Chinese Novel Networkd I would still not be his match.But now, Ginger Cloud has nowhere left to retreat.If one doesn't kill Shen Qingyu oneself, then this place today will be one's burial ground!"Thunder..."Just as Jiang...