Eternal Life: I hold the door to eternal life

After Yan recognized him as his master, he and Fang Han had a relationship of mutual prosperity and mutual loss. In desperation, he could only use a method that consumed the essence of his soul to forcibly reverse the structure of the same material, reversing the pure magic power in the magic crystal jade into spiritual power, and then washing away the impurities in it with the water of the Yellow Spring River. Only in this way could Fang Han recover his spiritual power and help relieve some of his pressure.

However, once the soul essence is consumed, there is no way to recover quickly. And once it is consumed too much, it will fall into a deep sleep again. If you want to recover again, it is not possible to rely solely on the power of pure yang.

It can be said that from the moment Fang Han decided to use the Three Talents Soul Refining Method to refine Fang Rentu into a spirit clone, Fang Han and Yan had already embarked on a dangerous path of dancing with the god of death.

Time passed slowly like flowing water! With Yan's full support, Fang Han had been feeding the spirit for 71 hours, and it was the end of the first feeding.

At this moment, Fang Han was sitting cross-legged in the cave like a mummy, without a trace of life. Only his skeleton was supporting a layer of dull skin. Only his palm was still a blood-red lake.

After the spirit devoured Fang Han's vast amount of blood, flesh, essence, and spiritual power, it had turned into a newborn baby, lying flat in the blood-colored lake. Its entire body was covered with tender skin, except for its head, which was still bloody red.

Inside Fang Han's body, a blood pill the size of an egg was shrinking rapidly while leaking out a large amount of blood, flesh and essence. Before it could nourish Fang Han's body, a force sucked it towards Fang Han's hands and the pill disappeared.

The egg-sized blood pill was a tonic made from the essence, blood and vitality of a white-haired flying zombie with a tenth-level body and the blood of the Earth Emperor. However, it only lasted about three minutes in Fang Han's body before it was completely devoured by the soul in Fang Han's palm.

At the moment before the blood pill completely disappeared, another blood pill the size of an egg suddenly appeared in Fang Han's body.

In the Yellow Springs Map, Yan called Fang Han again, but still got no response. He sighed helplessly and continued to pay close attention to the changes in the blood pill in Fang Han's body.

Two hours ago, Fang Han fell into a state of suspended animation, and only his body's instincts were still refining the medicinal power of the blood pill. Although Yan was panicking, he did not lose his composure. While continuing to integrate the blood pill into Fang Han's body, he was also distracted to restore Fang Han's mental strength.

The only good sign was that an hour ago, the spirit stopped devouring Fang Han's spiritual power and only devoured his blood and flesh essence. Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this spirit was not a real bottomless pit and did not really take the old dragon's life.

Yan's dragon spirit body has now become mostly ethereal, but fortunately his cultivation is still barely maintained at the realm of magical power. At this moment, he is manipulating an egg-sized blood pill, ready to support Fang Han at any time. At the same time, he is silently calculating in his mind:

"The rest of the blood pills have all been consumed. Five of the thirty egg-sized blood pills refined by the White-haired Flying Zombie Leader in the Divine Transformation Realm have also been consumed. Only twenty-five are left. Based on the current consumption, it is barely enough. The mental strength has been fully fed, and the Qi, blood and essence should be almost there too!"

"However, once the spirit is fed, a mysterious and unpredictable disaster will follow. This level is also a big problem. Hey, I have seen hundreds of people use the Three Talents Soul Refining Method to feed their spirits, but this time, it was too unexpected. Fang Han wants to refine Fang Rentu into a spirit clone. Can he really do it..."

An hour passed quickly, and Yan once again melted an egg-sized blood pill into Fang Han's body. At this time, he only had three blood pills left in his hand.

The only parts of the spirit that were still flesh and blood were its two ears. As the blood and vitality continued to nourish it, delicate skin quickly grew on its ears.

There was still one third of the blood pill in Fang Han's body that had not been refined, and his spirit had completely transformed into a pink baby. At the moment when the two ears had completely grown skin, the blood-colored lake in Fang Han's palm began to gradually dissipate, revealing a withered hand skeleton. The baby suddenly opened his eyes, and the two eyeballs, like black jade, emitted a dazzling divine light.

As soon as the baby opened his eyes, he immediately jumped up. He also had sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he looked exactly like Fang Han. He was simply a smaller version of Fang Han. The baby blinked, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a blood light and merged into Fang Han's body. At this moment, Fang Han also opened his cloudy eyes instantly, opened his mouth and exhaled a breath of gray air, bringing out the breath of a thousand-year-old corpse waking up: "Heh..."

Yan was overjoyed when he saw Fang Han waking up. He quickly integrated the remaining blood pills into Fang Han's body and shouted, "Quickly refine the blood pills and restore your body. Prepare to face the coming of the calamity."

Fang Han had just woken up and was still in a trance. Suddenly, he was awakened by Yan, and immediately remembered all sorts of things. He immediately began to refine the blood pill in his body. Without the spirit to devour, the blood pill was quickly refined into blood and flesh essence, restoring Fang Han's body.

Fang Han's originally dry and dark skin became shiny as he breathed. As his skin moved, his body gradually became fuller. With Fang Han's conscious and active refining, he absorbed all the blood pills in his body in a few breaths. But it only restored his middle-aged appearance, and his hair was still snow-white.

Fang Han was also afraid of the unpredictable disaster in his heart, and hurriedly said: "Yan, give me the blood pill quickly."

Yan was stunned and said, "No, it's gone!"

Fang Han was shocked and asked, "Gone? Didn't we store twice as many blood pills as you expected? How come they are gone?"

Yan said helplessly: "It's really gone. Something happened. I will explain it to you slowly later. Summon the spirit first to see if there is anything abnormal."

Hearing this, Fang Han immediately used his mind to guide the spirit. Suddenly, a blood light shot out from Fang Han's body, and a naked baby condensed in front of him, which was ten centimeters long. Fang Han tried to communicate with the baby's mind, but there was no response. He could not help but ask, "Yan, this spirit is not as wonderful as you say. If it can't even communicate, what use can it have?"

Yan did not answer. He observed the spirit with his mind for a while, and then said: "It seems that there is nothing abnormal. The spirit does not even have spiritual intelligence during the first feeding, so of course it cannot communicate. Normally, the spirit will merge with you, and while improving your strength, your mind and thoughts will slowly merge into the spirit, and the spirit will give birth to spiritual intelligence."

Fang Han wondered, "In other words, this spirit will have its own thoughts and decision-making abilities in the future? What if it rebels against me?"

Yan Dao: "Normally speaking, the spirit is nurtured by your blood, flesh, essence and mental power. Even if it is born with intelligence, it is from your mind and thoughts that are integrated into the spirit. Its thoughts and ideas are the same as yours, so it is impossible for the spirit to rebel. However, I have told you before that using the spirit of the supreme artifact to refine the spirit has too many variables. For example, this feeding..."

Fang Han listened to Yan's description of the abnormality of the spirit, and then carefully sensed the changes after the spirit merged into his body. He said: "Everything is normal now, but it is difficult to predict what the result will be in the future. It's just that I have to prepare more recovery items for future feeding. Now, I just have to wait for the so-called disaster to come!"