Super Student's Three-realms Army

Even though Zhang Xiaofann had gone through the dangerous battles with the Yang Qi in his body before, he had been training himself to be strong.    

There was a world of difference between the two. There was no comparison at all!    

Especially after this, Zhang Xiaofann refined the Zhen Qi in his Dantian into steel again.    

But even so, in such a dangerous and vile environment, Zhang Xiaofann still felt that every step he took was like walking on thin ice, and it was extremely strenuous!    

Zhang Xiaofann was stuck in this chaotic world for a long time. After a long time, he gradually felt that the world around him started to get colder and colder.    

The cold wind whistled by his ears, causing him to feel as if there were a gale of wind in this chaotic world. The ear-piercing screeches of the wind continued to echo in his ears.    

Just like this, this chaotic world became colder and colder …    

Zhang Xiaofann also felt that his question was gradually getting colder and warmer. Only his lower abdomen area in his Dantian seemed to have a small flame that never went out. It was burning intensely, emitting its own light and heat!    

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofann suddenly remembered something Yan Bao'er once said to him: "You don't need to search for the solstice in order to cultivate, there will be a rising sun in your chest!"    

This tiny bit of Yang Fire was not the Yuan Yang Qi that was the purest in a person's body.    

As long as the last bit of Yuan Yang Qi was not extinguished, that person's vitality would not be completely extinguished.    

"The universe itself has the heavens and the earth. The heart is as divine as the heavens and the earth. If you can't breathe through your heart and inhale through your navel, it's supposed to be regulating your breath — the truth. "    

Before he left for Miao Territory Flower Valley for the first time, Yan Bao'er had told him about the cultivation poem written by one of the Eight Immortals, Sword Immortal Lv Dongbin.    

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofann recalled every word clearly.    

Zhang Xiaofann protected the last bit of Yang Qi in his dantian tightly, as if he was guarding a candle in the cold wind of this vast and boundless wilderness.    

It was as if there was a torrential storm and there was a storm waiting for a lone boat that could be swallowed up by the storm at any time.    

In this stormy sea and under the torrential downpour — —    

Zhang Xiaofann gradually entered the body of the true breath from the mortal breath.    

At this moment, the tiny bit of Yuan Yang Qi inside his body, which was about to be extinguished in the next second, was becoming stronger and more vigorous at a speed visible to the naked eye.    

Zhang Xiaofann didn't know how much time had passed, but he was shocked to find that this small ball of flame had somehow turned into a fireball the size of an adult's fist.    

And at this moment, no matter how strong the surrounding cold wind was, no matter how sharp it was, it could not affect the fireball in the slightest. It was still standing there, burning furiously, emitting light and heat.    

Following that, the fireball grew bigger and bigger as time went by, and it started to move towards Zhang Xiaofann's central dantian …