Mellow Fire, and it's only the first revolution!
Han Zhan's remaining thoughts were filled with regret; he shouldn't have been drawn in by the grand promises painted by Taishang Laojun.
Think about it, a flesh body surpassing that of the Demon God, could it be so easily refined?
But now, it's too late to regret it.
Once you draw the bow, there's no turning back; he can only grit his teeth and forge ahead!
Mellow Fire, second revolution.
The fire stripes of the Six Ding Divine Fire have already begun to etch deeply onto Han Zhan's Jade Bone.
Six Great Ruins stand like six giant volcanoes, spewing a massive amount of Spiritual Power, resisting the destructive damage brought by the Divine Fire.
Han Zhan sat heavily on the ground, like a Jade Skull engulfed in smoldering flames.
He placed his hands on his knees, head slightly lowered, enduring the tempering of the Eight Trigrams Furnace and the Six Ding Divine Fire.
Mellow Fire, third revolution.
