"Ming Guang."

"This power of origin will not affect me."

"I was rescued by you many times."

"It's right to do something for you."

With that, the figure in the purple black robe was smiling.

"Good boy."

"No, thanks Bingyan."

Said the devil.

"Thank you, master Bingyan."

Chonglou said very respectfully.

Here, Chonglou also knows the real identity of the figure in the purple black robe.

As the devil said, the figure in the purple black robe is not human.

He is a living creature of heaven and earth born from the spirit of dark ice.

He himself is a dark ice.

"You are weak."

"You have to improve your strength, or you will disgrace your master."

The figure in the purple black robe looked very cold and serious.

Of course, he also warned Chonglou.

"You go to the ancient altar."

The figure in the purple black robe said to the tower again.

Chonglou looked at the demon God, who nodded to Chonglou.

"You can take the pill Dai Wu gave you."

"Later, your chances of success in refining will be a little higher."

Said the demon with a smile.

"Well."

Chonglou nodded seriously.

Go to the ancient altar and sit directly in the middle.

This ancient altar is very old. The mottled bronze color seems to tell the story of the past.

However, sitting on the ancient altar, Chonglou seems to feel that he can inquire about heaven.

It's not a long way for Chonglou to enter the martial arts, and I haven't seen many treasures.

The most top treasure is the gourd given by Yan's ancestors.

It's a magic weapon of the God.

It's the most valuable treasure that Chonglou has ever seen.

However, compared with this altar, Yunling gourd.

Chonglou found that there was no way to compare Yunling gourd.

This ancient altar should be a treasure.

"This altar is an ancient thing."

"There was once an elder who saw that I was pregnant with wisdom, so he built this altar to help me absorb the evolution of heaven and earth's aura and help me become a Taoist."

"Because of the ancient altar, I was born with spirit."

"This ancient altar is a guardian."

"It's a pity that when I became a Taoist, the elder had already left."

"But the altar was left."

"Countless years of evolution, it itself, also has the spirit."

"You refine my original strength on it."

"There will be unexpected benefits."

"Get ready."

The figure in purple black robe said to the tower.

Chonglou nodded and swallowed Bingxin jiuzhuan elixir from Daifu.

Then he swallowed several other pills.

"I'm ready."

After taking several auxiliary pills, Chonglou said seriously to the figure in the purple black robe.

"It's not easy to refine my origin."

"Be careful yourself."

With that, the figure in the purple black robe, with one hand, entered the body of Chonglou directly.

At that moment, Chonglou screamed.

Severe cold, severe inflammation.

Two kinds of extreme temperature appear in the body of Paris polyphylla.

That kind of painful torment is no less than the feeling of split soul.

Most importantly, the origin of the dark ice fire can burn the soul.

The soul of Chonglou is also suffering from terror.

That kind of pain, let Chonglou almost unbearable.

The skin is ulcerated and scorched.

The meridians in Chonglou are full of holes.

But all this did not hinder Chonglou.

The Xuanli of Chonglou is still in accordance with the cycle of Zhou Tian.

Even if Xuanli broke through the broken meridians, it brought unbearable pain.

But Chonglou is also trying to refine the origin of the dark ice.