Why do you need to practice yourself?

Why do you have to live?

She gave up her cultivation and simply let her body sink continuously.

The energy under the Demon Transformation Pool was even more powerful, and the pain in her body was increasing, but she was still indifferent.

She closed her eyes and endured all the pain, as if at this moment, all the pain did not exist.

She knew that with her cultivation level, she would soon be unable to hold on.

I should die soon.

But at this moment, she suddenly saw a figure below the demon-transforming pool, still sitting cross-legged, sitting there like an old monk entering into meditation.

She was stunned.

After reacting, she dived rapidly. Soon, she saw clearly the face of this person. It was Han Yang.

She was shocked.

His eyes widened, and a deep look of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

"No, this is impossible, how is this possible?"

Her heart was filled with shock at this moment.

No one can persist in the Demon Transformation Pool for so long. Even if a strong man with immortal golden body is in this Demon Transformation Pool, it will be completely refined by the energy in the Demon Transformation Pool without four or five days, and there will be no corpse bones.

How could he be alive?

No, this is impossible, it must be my own illusion.

She told herself this.

However, at this moment, she seemed to be able to see Han Yang's face clearly. She stared at Han Yang's face carefully for a while. No pain could be seen from Han Yang's face. On the contrary, she saw a rare kind of peace and tranquility.

She put her finger on Han Yang's nose and tried it, and was surprised to find that Han Yang was not dead and he was breathing faintly.

Now, she was completely stunned. Her eyes widened and looked at Han Yang like a ghost, and her heart was filled with huge waves.

"This is impossible, this is absolutely impossible. No one can survive in this Demon Transformation Pool for such a long time!"

However, after thinking for a while, she suddenly looked very happy. Han Yang was not dead, which was so good. She immediately grabbed Han Yang's arm and headed upwards.

Soon, she pulled Han Yang, jumped up from the Demon-Cultivation Pool, and landed on the edge of the Pool.

Hu Yixian was sitting on the shore with his eyes closed and meditating. At this moment, he heard the sound and opened his eyes. When he saw that Han Yang was still alive, a strong look of surprise appeared on his face.

The next second, his figure flashed and he arrived next to Han Yang.

Han Yang was sitting on the ground at this moment, still maintaining the look of meditating, his eyes closed, as if he had not sensed anything outside.

Hu Ling'er looked at him with a strange look.

Hu Yixian looked at Han Yang a few times, then stretched out his hand and placed it on Han Yang's forehead. After sensing it for a while, several thick strange colors flashed through his eyes.

Then, a strong smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the expression in his eyes became a little excited.

He chuckled and said, "Haha, I really didn't expect that this kid was actually a genius. He could survive in such a way in a place like the Demon Transformation Pool!"

Hu Ling'er frowned, a little confused, and couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, is he... dead?

Why haven’t you woke up yet?”

Hu Yixian smiled and said, "And, he is not dead. He should be in a state of fake death now. In this state, his body blocked all the meridian channels that connect his whole body to the outside world. In this way, the energy outside cannot enter his body, and the energy in his body cannot pass away. His consciousness should be in ignorance now!"

Hu Ling'er seemed to understand, looked at Han Yang a few times, and asked again: "Can he wake up?"

"Of course, I just need to help him!"

Hu Yixian smiled, then, with a finger, gently pointed to Han Yang's head. At that moment, Han Yang's body twitched a few times like an electric shock, and then, he opened his eyes, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

He only remembered that because he had entered the Demon Transformation Pool, his consciousness gradually blurred under the erosion of the Demon Transformation Pool. In the end, he seemed to have gone to an extremely dark place. Fortunately, there was a faint light in that place that could make him feel a little warmth.

Seeing this, Hu Ling'er was overjoyed and rushed forward, shouting, "Brother Han, you are not dead, it's great, it's great..." As she said that, her tears had already flowed down.

Han Yang glanced at her, then looked at Hu Yixian next to him, frowned and asked, "This is...what is going on?"

His voice sounded very weak and weak. After all, the energy in his body had been consumed.

At this time, Hu Yixian squatted down and grabbed his arm. Han Yang was shocked and shouted, "What are you going to do?"

Hu Yixian snorted softly, with a hint of joking at the corner of his mouth. He glanced at him, and said, "That's right, you have completely resolved the toxicity of the black demon poison!"

As he said that, he took out a pill that was lingering in the purple halo from his body and threw it to Han Yang, saying, "Take it and recover, and come to me in three days!"

After saying that, his figure flashed and disappeared.

Han Yang couldn't help but frown when he looked at the pill. He could feel that the energy contained in this pill was extremely terrifying, even exceeding the nine-grade heaven-level elixir he had seen. Could it be that this is a holy-level elixir?

A little excited appeared in his eyes. Saint-level pills, something he had never seen before.

However, thinking that this was Hu Yixian's thing, he couldn't help frowning again. He didn't dare to eat this guy's thing at will.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at Hu Ling'er beside him, but found that Hu Ling'er had beautiful eyes staring at the pill in his hand and shining brightly.

He couldn't help but frown, thought for a while, and asked, "What does your grandpa mean? He first poisoned me and wanted to kill me. Now he gave me elixirs. Could it be that he wanted to torture me in another way, right?"

When Hu Ling'er heard this, she shook her head immediately and said, "It shouldn't be the case. This pill is called Chongyuan Pill, but it is a real Saint-level first-grade pill with amazing value. I didn't expect that my grandfather would give it to you, and I had never taken it!"
Chapter completed!