C310 Rooting dantian

"Everyone thought that once they met the Flower of Death, they would die without a doubt, but that was only in the legends. The Flower of Death would not curse for no reason, and would only curse a few heartless people, but no one knows the true secrets of the Flower of Death, and it is said that people who can refine Flower of Death will have their strength increase greatly. However, this is only a legend, no one can resist the Flower of Death's curse." Wu said in a low voice.

"Can Flower of Death be refined?" Ye Xingchen looked at the Flower of Death suspiciously and muttered to himself, "Then why did it swallow the miners? The miners are just ordinary people. "

"Theoretically, yes, but no one has ever succeeded." Wu Dong coldly snorted and said in a low voice.

After Ye Xingchen heard Wu's words, he remained silent.

There were only two options in front of Ye Xingchen right now. The first was to give up and return safely, and the second was to try to refine the Flower of Death. If he succeeded, his future would be limitless.

After a long while, Ye Xingchen finally made the decision to try refining the Flower of Death.

For the sake of Ye Family, for his own sake, and for the sake of that illusory Peak of Martial Arts, Ye Xingchen decided to give it a try.

After all, Wu had also said, as long as he could succeed in refining it, his strength would definitely increase, and this was a fortuitous opportunity for Ye Xingchen.

If even Flower of Death pulled Ye Xingchen in and wanted to give him a chance, what reason would Ye Xingchen have to reject?

"Even if it fails, with the protection of the black spots on the Mandarava, it should be fine." Ye Xingchen pondered for a while, before replying in a low voice.

"Big brother, be careful." At this time, Xiao Shi also quietly warned Ye Xingchen, telling him to be careful of the Flower of Death.

Ye Xingchen pondered in his heart for a long time, then said: "Xiao Shi, from the moment I was born, I have never believed in it. I only believed in myself, in order to pursue that illusory Peak of Martial Arts."

The little lion nodded. It was because of this belief that Big Brother was able to reach such heights.

While Xiao Shi was still in shock, Ye Xingchen suddenly dashed out and jumped onto the round platform, quietly looking at the Flower of Death.

The Flower of Death was extremely beautiful, even Ye Xingchen was confused by it.

Asking about the faint fragrance the Flower of Death was emitting, Ye Xingchen did not dare to imagine that this was the Flower of Death that was so shocked by the continent.

Ye Xingchen lightly touched the Flower of Death but it did not react in the slightest.

Ye Xingchen suddenly thought of an idea. Could he move the Flower of Death into the War God's Space?

Because Ye Xingchen found out from Wu's mouth that Flower of Death was also known as the Flower of Immortality, no matter what kind of storm or waves they went through, the Flower of Death would not wither.

With a thought from Ye Xingchen, all of a sudden, the Martial God Dimension released a strong white light. The white light enveloped the Flower of Death, and then the Flower of Death slowly shrank and entered the Martial God Dimension.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Shi's jaw almost dropped out of shock. Flower of Death can actually do this?

Ye Xingchen was also surprised. He checked the War God's Space, seeing that the Flower of Death was still in bloom, not affected in the slightest by the transplant.

Ye Xingchen also never thought that Flower of Death would be transplanted into the Martial God Dimension so easily.

Ye Xingchen jumped off the stage, walked next to the little lion, and said: "Xiao Shi, I stored it in the Martial God Dimension, and discovered that it is still in full bloom."

"Uh, I don't know about this either." Little Lion didn't know what to say.

"Mm. Not bad. Within the War God's Space, the risk of refining will be reduced to the lowest." Wu suddenly said.

Ye Xingchen nodded and followed Xiao Shi into the War God's Space.

Looking at the Flower of Death that was blossoming in the War God's space, Ye Xingchen shook his head helplessly. Such a beautiful flower, was actually an extremely terrifying flower.

"Wu, how should I refine it?" Ye Xingchen asked in a low voice.

"Just use the Soul Force to refine it." Wu Dai said lightly.

Ye Xingchen nodded his head, and closed his eyes slightly. A gigantic Spiritual Strength instantly extended outwards, then enveloped the Flower of Death.

When the Flower of Death was enveloped by Ye Xingchen's Soul Force, it suddenly started to struggle.

"This is the Flower of Death's instinct." Wu's voice sounded out in Ye Xingchen's mind.

"Refine it."

Ye Xingchen shouted loudly, then increased the output of the Soul Force. The Flower of Death fiercely struggled at this moment, and in the end, it directly turned into a small flower, and drilled into Ye Xingchen's mind.

Ye Xingchen instantly discovered that the Flower of Death in his mind was blooming as traces of black aura emerged from the Flower of Death.

When he sensed the Flower of Death's aura, an enormous Innate Flame instantly appeared on the black spot in his dantian. It directly entered Ye Xingchen's brain through his meridians, wanting to fight against the Flower of Death.

"Tssssssssss …"

Ye Xingchen could feel that the fight between the Flower of Death and the Mandarava was extremely intense, but Ye Xingchen was still following martial arts methods to refine the Flower of Death.

Xiao Shi and Xiao Hu watched Ye Xingchen from the side, their faces filled with worry.

Time trickled by. Ye Xingchen's forehead was filled with fine black lines, and there was a trace of blood in his nose.

In Ye Xingchen's mind, the Flower of Death was resisting the refining process between Ye Xingchen and the Innate Flame.

"When the Soul Force melts into the Innate Flame, can't it still refine the Flower of Death?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

Ye Xingchen had already endured for nearly two hours, but the Flower of Death's instinctive resistance was extremely strong.

Especially after he had assimilated with the Innate Flame, his resistance towards Ye Xingchen's Soul Force was extremely great as well.

"What should I do?" Ye Xingchen was a little anxious.

After all, it was a Flower of Death that was refined. In all the years that the continent had existed, no one had been able to successfully refine it.

"Puchi …"

Ye Xingchen's seven orifices were bleeding, his mind was already showing signs of going into disorder, yet Ye Xingchen still persisted.

"I have to succeed." Ye Xingchen tried his best to persevere as he muttered to himself.

"Boom …"

Finally, the Flower of Death unleashed a very strong aura that directly knocked Ye Xingchen unconscious.

After Ye Xingchen fainted, Xiao Shi and Xiao Hu anxiously stood beside Ye Xingchen and shouted.

"Big Brother, are you alright?"

"Big brother, are you alright?"

After Ye Xingchen fainted, he fell onto the ground, but in his mind, the Innate Flame was still fighting with the Flower of Death.

When Ye Xingchen woke up, three days had already passed. This time, Ye Xingchen directly lost consciousness for three days.

When Ye Xingchen woke up, the first thing he did was to look at the Flower of Death in his mind.

"Big Brother, you're awake?" Seeing that Ye Xingchen had woken up, Xiao Shi hastily walked over and shouted. Xiao Hu also shouted.

"Xiao Shi, Xiao Hu, I'm fine, don't worry about me." Ye Xingchen nodded towards the little lion and said softly.

When Ye Xingchen looked inside, he was shocked to find that the Flower of Death was still in his body, but it was no longer in his mind, but in his dantian.

At this moment, within the dantian, the Flower of Death was on the left side, and the black spots of the Mandarava were on the right side. Each of them occupied a few areas, and in the middle was the sword-shaped heart.

"What the hell is going on?" Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

"In the process of refining, you lost consciousness, but failed. If it was any other person, they would have definitely died, but your body absorbed the Mandarava, had the Innate Flame, and resisted the Flower of Death's death force. The Flower of Death is now rooted in your dantian, and it is facing off against the Mandarava, so there should not be any big problems for the time being." Wu suddenly said.

Ye Xingchen was startled. The Flower of Death was actually rooted in Ye Xingchen's Dantian, if this matter were to spread, it would definitely cause an uproar.

Flower of Death s were rather famous flowers in the Qingxuan Continent, none of the warriors ever wanted to get close to it. However, Ye Xingchen chose to refine it instead.

"If the Flower of Death were to erupt again, am I not done for?" Ye Xingchen said with a darkened face.

"With the Mandarava, it's impossible for the Flower of Death to explode. Don't worry, once you become stronger, you'll be able to refine the Flower of Death." Wu continued.

"Why do I feel like you are trying to trick me into refining the Flower of Death?" Ye Xingchen said snappily.

When anyone found out that there was a Flower of Death in his dantian, they could no longer hold their cool.

"…" Wu remained silent.

Ye Xingchen also did not expect that the refinement had actually failed. Even with the help of the Innate Flame, he was unable to refine the Flower of Death, which showed just how powerful the Flower of Death was.

"Forget it. If that's the case, then so be it." Ye Xingchen thought about it briefly before replying.

Ye Xingchen immediately walked out of the War God's Space, looked at the stone platform, and brought Little Lion back into the lava.

When he returned to the top of the lava, Ye Xingchen was shocked to find that the temperature concept within the vein had dropped and returned to its original temperature.

"I've finally solved the big problem. Although the Flower of Death has entered my body, with the Mandarava, there's no problem at the moment." Ye Xingchen muttered to himself.

Ye Xingchen also didn't know if it was a good thing or a bad thing for the Flower of Death to take root in his Dantian.

Ye Xingchen quickly left the mine. When he left, Ye Qingyun was still waiting for him, but the miners were no longer around.

"Young Master Xing, you've finally come out. I've waited for you for three days." Ye Qingyun's face was full of worry as he loudly asked.

"It's fine. There won't be any more strange occurrences in the mines. Let's inform everyone to start working now." Ye Xingchen said indifferently.

"Hmm? Young Master Xing, you said that you've settled the matter inside? " A smile appeared on Ye Qingyun's face as he asked in a low voice.

Ye Xingchen nodded, then directly left the Posterior Mountain Mine.