Chapter 0150 – Break through again
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Looking at the "White Wave" that had fallen to the ground, Jiang Feng was determined not to let it go, no matter how much pain he had to endure.

Back in the Immortal Realm, he had absorbed spirit flames before, and he knew well the kind of pain it entailed, but he also understood the benefits it brought.

During absorption, one could only endure it head-on, relying on luck. If luck was on your side, you'd survive; if not, you'd be reduced to ashes by the flames.

He recalled the last time he found that Immortal Burning Spirit Flame. To successfully absorb it, he had narrowly escaped death, almost perishing in a sea of fire. In the end, he managed to pull through, though some of his meridians were damaged. Still, it was the best outcome he could hope for.

On his later cultivation path, the Immortal Burning Spirit Flame proved immensely beneficial, not only for alchemy and artifact refining but also in combat. It was undoubtedly a treasure with countless uses.

Hearing Jiang Feng's thoughts, Yao Yaoling was utterly shocked. "What? You want to absorb this flame?"

"Yes, I want to absorb it. I came here today specifically for this spirit flame. Now that I've found it, of course, I have to take it," Jiang Feng said resolutely.

"Are you crazy? The temperature is so high that even a touch is dangerous. You want to absorb it? That's the craziest thing I've ever heard," Bao Dalong said.

"There are even crazier things you haven't seen. This is nothing," Jiang Feng replied. It really was nothing, just child's play. Many people were willing to risk their lives for it.

Without risk, where's the reward? This is a truth every cultivator should understand.

"My mind is made up. You just watch from the side. If anything happens to me, help if you can. If not, there's nothing you can do," Jiang Feng said solemnly.

With that, Jiang Feng sat cross-legged, palms facing each other, releasing a stream of True Qi. The True Qi enveloped the "White Wave," slowly lifting it.

Recalling his previous experience, he followed each step smoothly.

Then, with a flick of his palms, the "White Wave" rushed into his mouth, and he swallowed it in one gulp.

As the "White Wave" went down his throat, a scorching heat surged to his head, and everything went black. Jiang Feng didn't even have the chance to scream before he passed out.

White smoke rose from Jiang Feng's body, his muscles rapidly shriveled and dried, and his skin turned red, looking like burning paper, eerily strange.

"Is he dead already? Who's going to pay for my ride?" Bao Dalong wanted to step forward to help.

"Don't touch him. Once you make contact, that heat energy will enter your body, and you'll die too," Yao Yaoling shouted.

"So, we just watch him die?" Bao Dalong asked.

"No, he's not dead yet. He should be resisting the spirit flame; otherwise, his body would have turned to ashes by now," Yao Yaoling said.

Yao Yaoling was right. Jiang Feng was indeed struggling against the "White Wave," using his own body as the battlefield, but the result was one-sided destruction, leaving his body in ruins.

Jiang Feng had only a sliver of will left, desperately holding on.

"I can't die like this."

"It's just a spirit flame. I can conquer it."

"I, Jiang Feng, have never feared anything. A spirit flame won't take my life."

"Stop it."

Jiang Feng mobilized all his True Qi, going all out to chase the "White Wave."

In this frantic pursuit, Jiang Feng's body became even more battered, his meridians completely severed.

If this continued, Jiang Feng would surely be burned to death.

Jiang Feng was anxious, knowing he was inching closer to death.

But he remembered his past experiences, recalling similar situations where he ultimately prevailed by calming down and defeating the spirit flame with a fearless heart.

"Yes, I can't be afraid. Once fear sets in, I'll be suppressed forever, never able to turn the tables."

"What's there to fear about a spirit flame? I'm not afraid at all."

"Come on, this is my body. I'm the master here, you can't be arrogant..."

Suddenly, Jiang Feng felt fearless. Facing the "White Wave" again, he had no trace of fear, charging forward with determination.

With this, the "White Wave" became frightened and fled.

The situation finally turned around, and Jiang Feng gained the upper hand.

The "White Wave" only fled, and its temperature gradually decreased.

Jiang Feng finally had a chance to catch his breath.

As Jiang Feng was about to exhaust his strength and his True Qi was nearly depleted, the "White Wave" finally surrendered, no longer fleeing, and settled peacefully in his Dantian with the True Qi.

Jiang Feng was overjoyed. It was great; he had finally succeeded.

But another problem soon arose. Due to the chase, his body was severely damaged, and even though he had obtained the "White Wave," it was all in vain.

He didn't even have the chance to wake up.

If he continued like this, he might remain in eternal slumber, never waking again.

Just as he was worrying about this, he suddenly felt a gentle force entering his body, quickly repairing his injuries.

From the outside, Jiang Feng's body flickered, his skin shedding layer by layer and regenerating anew.

The muscles beneath his skin were reforged multiple times, reorganizing and regenerating...

Even his deepest bones underwent a transformation, turning from white to a translucent yellow, like jade.

His body was being transformed by this external force, becoming stronger.

At the same time, the Nine Heavens Tyrant Body Technique naturally broke through to the third level.

This was completely unexpected.

He hadn't anticipated that absorbing the spirit flame would elevate the Nine Heavens Tyrant Body Technique.

He didn't know how long it took, but his injuries were almost fully healed.

Jiang Feng suddenly opened his eyes; he was awake.

As he awoke, the spirit flame in his Dantian suddenly erupted with a powerful force, driving his True Qi to circulate throughout his body.

Jiang Feng was delighted. This feeling was familiar to him; it was a sign of an impending breakthrough.

He hadn't expected the "White Wave" to be so powerful, not only pushing the Nine Heavens Tyrant Body Technique to break through but also challenging his bottleneck, propelling him to the next realm.

He had just broken through not long ago, and now he was about to break through again. In the past, he wouldn't have dared to imagine such a thing.

But Jiang Feng was determined to seize this opportunity.

"Then I'll go with the flow and break through the bottleneck again."

Jiang Feng immediately went all out, cooperating with the power of the "White Wave."

Boom, boom, boom!

The impact began, wave after wave, ceaselessly...

The process was long, but when a burst of light appeared, Jiang Feng knew he had succeeded in breaking through.

Boom!

A surge of heat flowed from the depths of his body, coursing through him in an instant, as if he had plunged into a gentle lake. This feeling allowed him to completely relax, letting go of any resistance, like a newborn baby sweetly sleeping in its mother's arms.

"So this is the Inedia realm, such a magical feeling."

"Though I'm an immortal, I cultivated directly in the Immortal Realm and never experienced the various realms of the mortal world. Experiencing it now is a form of tempering, which might be useful for my future path."

"I estimate my current strength is twice that of the Aperture Opening realm. If I further hone the Nine Divine Elephant Punches, I might be able to unleash the third punch, or even the fourth..."

"Moreover, the benefit of the Inedia realm is not relying on food, yet still surviving well, allowing the meridians to flow smoothly, delaying aging, and maintaining one's current appearance."

"But in any case, today my luck was off the charts, simply overwhelming."

"This kind of luck is rare. To conquer the 'White Wave' and break through again, few in the world could encounter such fortune."

"But today was still dangerous; I almost died here."

Jiang Feng suddenly stood up, a whirlwind automatically rising, causing debris to fly and dust to swirl, exuding an aura of strength.

"You're awake! Haha, now I have my ride money," Bao Dalong said happily.

"Get lost, you only care about the ride money, not me," Jiang Feng laughed and scolded.

"Of course, I'm just an ordinary person. If it weren't for the money, I wouldn't have taken this risk with you," Bao Dalong said.

"You took three days to absorb it, scared us to death. We thought you wouldn't wake up," Yao Yaoling said at this time.

Jiang Feng was taken aback, surprised, "You said I was unconscious for three days?"

"Yes, if it weren't for the Fire Spirit leader saving you, you'd probably be dead by now," Bao Dalong said.

"The leader saved me?" Jiang Feng suddenly thought of the mysterious force earlier, realizing it was the leader's intervention.

"If the leader hadn't used their unique Flame Essence Ice Marrow to infuse into your body, your body would have been burned to a crisp, and you wouldn't have been able to break through," Yao Yaoling said.

"Flame Essence Ice Marrow?" Jiang Feng heard this name for the first time.

At this moment, the weakened leader of the Fire Spirits spoke softly, "Flame Essence Ice Marrow is something that takes hundreds of years to form within us Fire Spirits. It's said that extremes meet; we've been in magma for so long, constantly in heat."

"Over time, this ice marrow, opposite to heat, forms within us. It can repair damaged bodies. Today was indeed fortuitous; without us, you would have been in grave danger."

Jiang Feng nodded slowly, understanding everything.

Saying he was lucky was an understatement. Without the leader's help, the consequences would have been unpredictable.

Today, he had resolved to face the danger of death to absorb the spirit flame, and the result was a happy one; he had gambled correctly.

How many times in life can you gamble, and how many times can you win? But if you win once, you can soar high and swim deep, and everything will change.

"Great kindness is beyond words. If there's anything you need from me, Jiang Feng, in the future, just ask. I won't refuse," Jiang Feng said gratefully.

"You're too serious. I don't seek anything; I just helped out of boredom," the leader waved it off.

Jiang Feng was slightly moved. These Fire Spirits didn't seek rewards, just his goodwill, and everything would be fine. They were truly kind beings.

Suddenly, an eagle's cry resounded, a wave of heat rising, causing everyone to sway.

Accompanied by a powerful hot wind, it stung everyone's faces.

"Not good, everyone run, the demon has appeared," the leader's face changed drastically, shouting in alarm.

Immediately, the Fire Spirits were in chaos, fleeing in all directions, trembling in fear, unable to run properly.

Jiang Feng didn't know the reason, but when he looked up at the sky, he understood.

Because he saw a giant eagle flying towards them.

This eagle spread its wings, covering the sky, its claws like hooks, incredibly sharp.

Its eagle eyes shone like intense beams of light, dazzling in all directions.

And its hooked beak, opening and closing, was accompanied by fierce winds.

The most striking feature of the eagle was its body engulfed in flames, each feather's flame varying, flickering as it flew, roaring with heat waves.

"What... is that?" Jiang Feng was stunned.

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