Chapter 247 A blessing in disguise!

"Let's put the alliance's affairs aside for now. The problem of the Medicine Clan still needs to be solved."

Xiao Yan took a look at the decadent medicinal pill and said in a deep voice.

Now that the medicine world has collapsed and a large number of people from the medicine clan have left, what should be done to settle the people from the medicine clan is also a problem that must be solved.

A dying camel is bigger than a horse. Even though the Medicine Clan suffered such a severe blow and most of the elders in the clan were killed or injured, they still far outnumbered 99% of the forces on the Douqi Continent.

If it is not handled properly, the consequences will be very troublesome.

"The Ancient Clan has encountered turmoil and has a lot of things to rebuild. We are unable to provide much assistance, but we can provide a batch of supplies."

Gu Yuan was silent for a moment, then he said in a deep voice that this was the greatest help he could provide without affecting the reconstruction of the ancient world.

"ThunderClan can send the elders of the clan to help open up a new space."

The Thunder Clan leader's eyes swept across the medicine pill and then to the ground below. Large groups of grieving Medicine Clan people came into view, which made his brows jump involuntarily. A feeling of grief for the loss of a rabbit rose from the bottom of his heart.

"The same is true for the Yan Clan."

The Yan clan leader spoke slowly.

He felt bad too, as the Yao Clan, one of the eight ancient clans, had fallen into such a miserable state, and a feeling of sympathy welled up in his heart.

"The Tianfu Alliance doesn't have much else, but it has a lot of manpower and space." Upon hearing the help from the three ancient races, Xiao Yan's mouth curled up slightly, grinned, and said, "The Tianfu Alliance can allocate an area for the Medicine Clan to recuperate, and at the same time send a large amount of basic supplies, and also dispatch its own people to help."

Hearing these words, Gu Yuan and Lei Yan clan leaders nodded slightly, and the former said softly:

"So good."

In the next half month, with the help of the three tribes and the Tianfu Alliance, the Medicine Clan re-demarcated a piece of territory in the southern part of Zhongzhou and began to rebuild the Medicine Clan's Holy Mountain in an orderly manner.

When the catastrophe struck, many members of the Medicine Clan perished, but even more people, carrying a deep blood feud, began to practice madly, like little animals silently licking their wounds, keeping a low profile.

Just to be able to strike hard in the future and tear off a piece of flesh from the Soul Clan!

Taking advantage of this period of time, Xiao Yan also went into seclusion, not for any other reason, but because his injuries were too serious.

Originally, when he went to the Medicine Clan to inform them, his injuries had not yet fully healed.

As a result, they encountered an attack from the Soul Clan, and Xuwu Tunyan even took action himself and participated in a fierce battle. Xiao Yan, who was the most powerful fighter present, forced himself to take the lead and attacked with full firepower.

Even though the Void Devouring Flame was not as terrifying as Emperor Hun Tian, ​​it was still not something that Xiao Yan could fight against alone. The threshold of becoming a Nine-Star Douluo was like an insurmountable chasm; the gap was too huge.

Injury upon injury!

Not only that, he forcibly fused nine kinds of strange fire. In the absence of strange fire spirits, he had to transform himself into a fire spirit. Relying on the emperor realm soul's keen micro-control ability and powerful suppression ability, he forced the nine-colored fire lotus that should not have existed to be born on the Douqi Continent. It almost exhausted Xiao Yan's soul power, causing his entire head to throb with pain, as if he had been working hard for several days and nights.

In order to recover, Xiao Yan also needs to rest for a long time.

Fortunately, the Tianfu Alliance has now become the overlord of Zhongzhou, and all kinds of precious resources and medicinal materials are piled up everywhere in the warehouse, which saves Xiao Yan a lot of effort.

Step by step, after refining the pill three times, Xiao Yan slowly repaired the injuries in his body.

Zhongzhou, Southern Region, Star Realm.

On the back mountain, on an undisturbed hilltop, there was a huge strange boulder that fell into a pit, emitting a bit of strange rhythm. Xiao Yan, dressed in a black robe, sat cross-legged on it. Bursts of bright starlight continued to condense over it, along the meteorite from outer space, and finally entered his body.

With every breath I took, a burst of burning fire gushed out, blending harmoniously with the energy of heaven and earth around my body. Along with the frequency of my breathing, it was absorbed into my body, forming a perfect and balanced cycle inside and out.

After the Burning Technique Dou Qi had circulated in Xiao Yan's body for a full seventy-seven forty-nine great cycles, accompanied by the last rhythmic breath, the strange phenomenon on Xiao Yan's body disappeared, and then he slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of light burst out from them, and the robe on his body swelled up out of thin air, moving without wind, and then slowly calmed down.

A wisp of crimson flame rose from the corner of Xiao Yan's eyes and then dissipated in an instant.

Clenching his fists tightly, feeling the Dou Qi energy flowing through his body, Xiao Yan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, shook his head and chuckled:

“It’s a blessing in disguise.”

Upon closer observation, Xiao Yan's cultivation had surprisingly broken through the initial stage of Seven-Star Douluo and entered the intermediate stage of Seven-Line Douluo. The energy circulating in his body was several times more than before.

In the Fighting Saint stage, especially after four stars, each star increase represents a dozen-fold increase in the amount of fighting spirit, and the perception of strength also increases exponentially.

This is also the reason why the gap in strength becomes more difficult to cross as one progresses in cultivation.

As one progresses to the later stages of the cultivation, every bit of progress becomes more difficult, but the resulting improvement in strength is also quite gratifying.

But this is just a small surprise.

Xiao Yan was originally stuck at the peak of the initial stage of the Seven-Star Douluo, just one step away from a breakthrough. After experiencing the confrontation between two powerful men, Emperor Hun Tian and Void Devouring Flame, in a short period of time, it was reasonable for him to break through.

After taking a deep breath, Xiao Yan flipped his palm and two flames of different colors appeared in his palm, constantly leaping as if they had spirituality, curiously expanding towards the outside world, but were blocked by the crimson fire shield that appeared in Xiao Yan's hand at some point.

Nine Nether Wind Flame, Turtle Spirit Earth Fire!

Looking at the two leaping flames, a gleam of divine light flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes.

Since the end of the Medicine World War, the Medicine Clan began to recuperate. Xiao Yan returned the borrowed fire, but Yao Wanhuo and Yao Tian directly refused.

In order to express his gratitude, he directly gave the two kinds of strange fire to Xiao Yan, and directly cut off the connection between the fire and himself in front of him.

Xiao Yan did not refuse this. He himself needed strange fire and relied on swallowing strange fire to advance.

Although the Burning Technique has already surpassed the advanced level of the Heavenly Rank, this is not its limit.

Although swallowing some lower-ranked strange fires has brought almost no improvement to Xiao Yan's current state, it is still an improvement after all!

At this point, Xiao Yan would not miss any opportunity for improvement.

He gladly accepted the two kinds of strange fire, and later planned to find all the ownerless strange fires he knew in his previous life and devour them!