Corpse Town Eternal

After the death of the Rotten Bone Wolf King, the remaining Rotten Bone Wolves obviously had little fighting spirit and shrank back and dared not move forward. Ye Ming and his group took the initiative to attack and continuously killed a group of Rotten Bone Wolves.

In the end, except for more than 100 of these Rotten Bone Wolves who escaped, the rest all died in the hands of Ye Ming and his group.

After Ye Ming devoured all the Rotten Bone Wolves, he immediately took a few people away from Mingyue Gorge.

The group of Rotten Bone Wolves allowed the cultivation of several people except Yu Jin to improve again, and they all reached the 5th level of Qi Refining.

This time, I came to Mingyue Gorge, plus the time of coma, more than 2 months have passed, and the time for accepting the task has exceeded. If I return to Black Soul City now, I am afraid that I will be directly assigned various mandatory tasks. It will not be so easy to find time to come out alone at that time.

In this case, it is better to wait until I cultivate the Blood Demon Flame and refine the Blood Resentment Crystal into a magic weapon before going back.

It happened that Ye Ming had seen the map of the Silver Moon Mountains before and knew the whereabouts of a volcano.

It's just that the location of the volcano is not very good, close to the Iron Sword Sect.

Fortunately, all the people of the Iron Sword Sect practice swordsmanship, and few practice fire-attributed skills. Generally, they will not go to the volcano to practice, unless they are looking for some special fire-attributed ores.

He rushed all the way to restrain his breath, and occasionally disciples of the Iron Sword Sect began to appear around him.

This time, Ye Ming did not try to kill the lone disciples. After all, this is the territory of the Iron Sword Sect. If the people of the Iron Sword Sect were alarmed, not to mention using the volcano to practice the blood evil flame, it would be a problem whether he could escape.

After avoiding all the disciples of the Iron Sword Sect, Ye Ming finally came to the volcano.

After sensing the surroundings, he did not find any life breath in the crater, so Ye Ming felt relieved and entered the crater along the stone wall.

This volcano was obviously used by the people of the Iron Sword Sect again, and a passage and a platform for refining equipment were specially dug out in the crater.

There is also a cauldron and a fire-starting device for refining tools on it. Unfortunately, this cauldron is made of iron. It has no other features except high temperature resistance. It is not even a first-level low-grade magic weapon. No wonder it is placed here casually without fear of being stolen.

This fire-starting device is just right for Ye Ming, so he doesn't have to think of ways to start the fire himself.

He summoned Yu Jin and the others and ordered, "You guys stay by the side and don't let anyone disturb me."

Although Yu Jin and the others look no different from normal people, they still feel uncomfortable in this hot place in the crater. What's more, the ground fire is a kind of yang fire, which itself has certain harm to them.

However, they also know that Ye Ming cannot be disturbed when he is practicing the blood evil flame. Several people still quietly guard around the crater to avoid being disturbed.

Looking at the bubbles constantly emerging from the bottom, the fiery red magma pool, and feeling the temperature it emits, Ye Ming took a deep breath.

Zombies have no sense of pain, but it is also relative. The pain in the flesh cannot be felt, but the pain in the soul cannot be felt.

One of the effects of the bloody flame is to burn the soul. Ye Ming must endure the burning of the soul if he wants to practice successfully.

Taking a deep breath, Ye Ming turned on the ignition device, and the magma in the magma pool was gradually led up by the ignition device.

Ye Ming went directly to the exit of the magma, allowing the magma to pour on his body. The clothes on his body were burned directly when they came into contact with the magma. Ye Ming's body exuded a faint meaty fragrance, as if it was about to be roasted.

Although the burning of the flesh was uncomfortable, Ye Ming did not feel any pain. However, as Ye Ming practiced the skills, he absorbed the flames around his body into his body and merged them into the dark red gas in his dantian. The feeling of heartache directly hit his heart.

In his previous life, Ye Ming accidentally knocked over a candle when he was a child. The candle fell on his thigh and ignited his pants. At that time, he thought that it should be the most painful torture.

But that kind of pain, compared with now, is not even one ten-thousandth.

After the flame merged into the dark red gas, it ignited the dark red gas bit by bit.

Ye Ming felt that not only his body, but also his soul seemed to be ignited by the flame, and his whole body was roasted on the fire.

However, it seemed that he was indeed roasted on the fire now. He had only seen people roasting chicken wings, fish, and suckling pigs, but had never seen people roasting zombies. He had roasted zombie meat in his previous life.

In the dantian, the vengeful spirits suppressed by the corpse-raising tree in the dark red gas were also burned by the flames, suffering the same pain as Ye Ming, struggling madly, trying to rush out.

Those twisted ghost faces kept appearing on the surface of the gas. Looking at the miserable faces of children, women, and the elderly, Ye Ming felt a little bit of pity in his heart, and had an impulse to let them out.

But he knew that once he did this, although the blood evil flame could be refined, the power should be much worse, even if he supplemented other vengeful spirits for the blood evil flame in the future. This is the difference in origin.

Thinking of the inhuman pain he was suffering now, as well as the oppression he had endured in his past and present lives, Ye Ming's heart hardened little by little, until he finally stared at the ghost faces with indifference, "Haha, you should just honestly coexist with the Blood Demon Flame, transform into one of its origins, and become a helper in my rise in the world of cultivation."

As Ye Ming devoured more and more flames, the dark red gas was ignited little by little and gradually covered by the flames. The vengeful spirits inside had no way to escape and were directly devoured by the flames, merging with the flames and becoming part of the bloody evil flames.

After the last vengeful spirit was devoured, there was no trace of dark red gas in the dantian, and it was completely transformed into a dark red flame of different sizes.

The flame burned there quietly, emitting a strange light. From time to time, different ghost faces would appear above the flames, some of them were grinning crazily, some were crying, and there were all kinds of expressions.

At this moment, Ye Ming knew that the bloody evil flames had been refined, but it was not over yet. In order to make the bloody evil flames his own life spirit fire, he needed to let the bloody evil flames burn his entire zombie body and soul.

With a thought, the bloody evil flames in the dantian gushed out a dark red flame, which flowed out of the dantian and rushed towards Ye Ming's limbs and bones. In an instant, Ye Ming was surrounded in a dark red fireball.

"Ah~" Ye Ming couldn't help but let out a scream, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, bent like a lobster, the fingers of both hands had been embedded in the palms, and the green zombie blood was burned away by the flames around the body as soon as it flowed out.

Black substances on his body were constantly burned away by the flames.

This process was not long, nor short, it only took an hour, but for Ye Ming it was like a century.

When the dark red flame was retracted into the dantian, Ye Ming felt as if he was reborn again.