Chapter 641: Rebirth from the Fire

After Qin Yao's reminder, Tang Muyang remembered the purpose of coming here today.

"Yao Yao, seeing you working hard every day to practice martial arts, I actually feel sorry for you." Tang Muyang grabbed Qin Yao's little hand and said lovingly.

"It's not hard. Now I feel that practicing martial arts is actually quite fun." Qin Yao was not good at lying and kept dodging her eyes.

Tang Muyang looked at her face, hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "Now there is a way to quickly improve your cultivation and save a lot of time..."

Qin Yao was overjoyed when she heard this, "Really?"

She just said that she enjoyed practicing, but now she heard that she could save time on practicing, but she was overjoyed, which was a bit self-inflicted.

Tang Muyang knocked her smooth forehead angrily, and then changed the subject, "But... this method may make you endure a very painful process, so I'm still a little hesitant..."

Qin Yao hurriedly interrupted him, "It doesn't matter, I can bear it."

Tang Muyang stared at her for a long time, "Have you thought about it?"

Qin Yao nodded, "Well, I've thought about it."

Seeing her resolute attitude, Tang Muyang had no choice but to sigh and take out the demon blood potion from his arms.

Qin Yao looked at the golden liquid in the crystal bottle curiously, and couldn't help but swallow her saliva, "It looks delicious."

Tang Muyang smiled bitterly, "Do you think this is a drink? You will know how powerful it is later."

Qin Yao nodded, "Then what should I do now?"

Tang Muyang stood up slowly, "You should lie down on the bed first."

Qin Yao lay down on the bed obediently.

Tang Muyang did not take medicine rashly, but first used Qigong to help her comb her body.

It wasn't until she adjusted her physical condition to the best that she whispered, "Are we about to start?"

Qin Yao closed her eyes and whispered "Yeah" softly.

Tang Muyang immediately opened the cap of the crystal bottle, and an explosive force burst out.

Qin Yao also felt this energy. She opened her eyes curiously and looked a little more nervous.

Tang Muyang gave her a reassuring smile, "Don't be nervous, I'm here."

Qin Yao nodded and continued to close her eyes.

Tang Muyang did not dare to use too much at one time, but poured out a drop of golden liquid, then wrapped it with zhenqi, and slowly floated it into Qin Yao's mouth.

Then he kept pulling it towards the Dantian.

Even though he had wrapped the drop of golden liquid with his true energy, the energy that escaped had already made Qin Yao frown.

It can be seen that she is suffering.

Tang Muyang couldn't help but began to regret a little. Can she really bear this pain?

If she is not strong-willed enough, she may give up halfway.

And the consequences... will be very serious.

But it was useless to regret at this time. When the drop of golden liquid entered Qin Yao's dantian, it was like a fish entering the sea, instantly getting rid of his control.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong energy exploded in Qin Yao's dantian.

Although Qin Yao was fully mentally prepared, she almost fainted at this time.

It was as if there were thousands of knives in her abdomen, constantly stirring, making her miserable.

"..." Qin Yao cried out in pain.

Tang Muyang was afraid that she would bite her tongue, so he stretched out his arm.

Qin Yao bit his arm, making a "crunching" sound between her white teeth and his flesh and bones.

Tang Muyang's body was now extremely strong, but she still left deep bite marks.

One can imagine how severe the pain she was suffering now.

"Bao Yuan Shou Yi, Qi follows the power, power follows the heart, the heart follows whatever the mind wants, and the heart does not move even if the mind does not move..."

Tang Muyang repeated what Wenren Xunyue said before. This is the general outline of martial arts guidance. Qin Yao has practiced it many times, so naturally it is no stranger to it.

While she was enduring the severe pain, her originally delicate body was also experiencing the baptism of the golden liquid.

The skin began to crack inch by inch, and blood spurted out, instantly dyeing her blood red.

At the same time, new skin, tendons, and blood are reborn amidst the destruction...

The severe pain lasted for more than ten minutes before it ended.

Qin Yao was already in a trance at this time. She slowly opened her eyes and showed a forced smile, "Is it over?"

Tang Muyang nodded, "Okay."

Qin Yao smiled weakly, "Then what level of cultivation am I now?"

Tang Muyang hesitated for a moment, and finally confessed honestly, "Early Ming Jin period."

Qin Yao was immediately disappointed, "Is it so low?"

She heard from Sister Ren that Ming Jin was the lowest level in martial arts, and to put it bluntly, he was just cannon fodder.

This kind of strength still cannot help him...

Then, she glanced at the golden liquid on the table and said, "Continue."

Tang Muyang shook his head, "Forget it, I'll think of other ways."

Qin Yao looked at him stubbornly, "Continue!"

Tang Muyang stared hard at her beautiful eyes and clenched his fists tightly.

At this moment, Qin Baichuan and his wife, who heard the movement in their daughter's room, rushed over.

When they opened the door and saw their daughter lying in a pool of blood, their livers and gallbladders burst into tears and they rushed to her immediately.

Tang Muyang gritted his teeth, and a powerful thrust erupted from his body, pushing the two of them out of the room, and the door was tightly closed.

"Asshole, what are you doing? Open the door, I'm going to kill you..."

Qin Baichuan's curses kept coming from outside, accompanied by Wen Shuping's crying.

Tang Muyang ignored it and continued to pick up the bottle of demon blood potion.

This time he poured out two drops...

Although she had already experienced the pain of peeling and cramping once, when the golden blood burst out in her dantian again, Qin Yao was still in agony.

Although Tang Muyang had used all his strength to help her relieve the pain, the pain was still unimaginable.

How has a young lady like her, who has lived a comfortable life since childhood, ever suffered such pain?

But in order not to let her boyfriend have any worries, she would rather bear it.

Qin Yao didn't know how many times she fainted, but she finally woke up again with her strong will.

When the severe pain disappeared again, Qin Yao had no extra words and just said again, "Continue!"

Although Tang Muyang felt pity in his heart, he was already on the ropes and could not give up halfway, so he had to continue ruthlessly.

The amount of golden liquid is constantly increasing, and the pain Qin Yao has to endure is also constantly doubling.

The roars of Qin Baichuan and his wife have become much weaker, and they may have shouted at the top of their lungs.

When the eastern sky shimmered with light, Qin Yao had already endured the baptism of golden blood seven times in a row.

She looked extremely embarrassed at this time.

Her long, silky hair was now messy. Her body was covered in blood and stains, so much so that even her facial features were almost unrecognizable.

Qin Yao looked at Tang Muyang extremely weakly, "What kind of cultivation am I... now?"

That night, Tang Muyang's heart was bleeding continuously. At this time, his face was as pale as paper, and he seemed to be a little weaker than Qin Yao.

"It's already the early stage of Dark Strength!" Tang Muyang said through gritted teeth.

That’s right!

After seven consecutive rebirths of desire in one night, Qin Yao has jumped from a layman who has just come into contact with martial arts to an early stage warrior of Dark Strength.

If other warriors heard it, they would probably be shocked.

This speed of cultivation is simply astonishing.

However, the pain she endured was equally horrifying.

Qin Yao was still a little disappointed when she heard the result, "Follow..."

Before she could finish speaking, she fainted.

Tang Muyang ignored the blood and kissed her on the lips, then picked up her body and walked towards the bathroom.
Chapter completed!