Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting with brother's wife and young sister Chapter 1239 - 589: Power Soaring

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Xiaoqi successfully retrieves the Rule Seed, allowing his demonic flame to evolve into the Heaven-Burning Fire. Meanwhile, the white flames surrounding the mountain reveal themselves to be the Profound Ice Cold Fire, emanating from a spring of legendary Nine Netherworld Water. Xiaoqi prepares to confront this new threat.

"What?"

Xiaoqi exclaimed in shock as the whip formed by the Rule of Fire was frozen upon contact with the mist above the spring.

"Bang!"

It shattered into ice and fell into the spring.

"Gulp..."

Xiaoqi involuntarily swallowed. These were the Rules!

They could actually be frozen?

The temperature... Just thinking about it, he shivered all over!

Unwilling to give up, he tried using spiritual power and spiritual power, but without exception, they all failed.

Just like the rules, they were frozen and shattered into ice.

Xiaoqi’s face was solemn. It seemed the subsequent flames wouldn’t be so easy to obtain.

"Should I call your dad?"

The demon flame looked up at him.

"No need!"

Xiaoqi refused outright. He wasn’t a child anymore; he couldn’t just call his dad for every problem.

How would he ever grow up then?

"You go!"

"Me?"

Upon hearing this, the demon flame retreated several steps, trembling in fear so much that the flame on its head kept shaking. "The rules don’t work; I’m not going!"

An image unwittingly flashed in its mind, being frozen into an ice block and then plummeting into the spring below with a whoosh.

It didn’t want to die!

"Come here!"

Xiaoqi was too lazy to explain, reached out with one hand to grab it, and the demon flame covered him.

Then, step by step, he walked towards the spring.

"What are you doing..."

"Don’t do anything foolish!"

"If it doesn’t work, call your dad; there’s no shame in it!"

The demon flame panicked as they got closer to the spring. To it, Xiaoqi was acting recklessly, just seeking death.

But it didn’t want to die!

"Shut up!"

Xiaoqi reprimanded, already feeling the temperature dropping rapidly. The frigid coldness eroded him until he felt he’d reached his physical limit. Then he stopped, cross-legged.

He began to cultivate.

"Whew—"

The demon flame sighed in relief that he’d finally stopped, fearing he might have done something foolish!

Xiaoqi foolish?

Impossible!

Because he sensed this might be a great place for cultivating his Sacred Body.

Previously, in red, blue, and black, although flames could also temper the body, with the Rule of Fire, there wasn’t much effect.

But here, it felt different.

The Rule of Fire didn’t work, so he wanted to try.

Besides, under this coldness, the jade bone seemed to react a bit.

"Boom!"

The jade bone within him erupted, the exclusive jade color of the Sacred Body enveloping him.

Jade color added to the outer black demon flame.

This scene became somewhat bizarre.

Man and fire finally endured.

Moments later!

"Weaken it a bit!"

"What?"

The demon flame was shocked, "Can you handle it?"

Xiaoqi couldn’t have an accident; otherwise, it would be over too.

"I know what I’m doing, just do as I say."

"Be careful then."

The demon flame advised, then cautiously began to weaken the demon flame covering Xiaoqi.

Reduce by a tenth!

Seeing Xiaoqi was fine, then by two-tenths!

Three-tenths!

"Stop!"

An intense cold emerged, even causing the spiritual power within him to become rigid.

But under this coldness, the jade bone became excited.

Suddenly erupted!

"Good!"

"Seems my guess was right!"

Xiaoqi was overjoyed, immediately starting to cultivate.

Half a day later!

The demon flame had withdrawn half!

A day!

Xiaoqi could now fully rely on his physical body to withstand the cold.

Not only that!

"Pop..."

The thirty-fourth acupoint burst open.

Xiaoqi suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the not distant spring and mist above. At this moment, he wasn’t in a rush.

Taking advantage of the cold to burst open the acupoints.

He slowly stood up, taking a step forward.

Suddenly, the coldness soared instantly, and white crystals appeared on Xiaoqi’s body.

In an instant!

White hair, white eyebrows, even the lips were frozen pure white by this coldness.

Seeing this, the demon flame immediately enveloped him.

"Whew—"

Xiaoqi exhaled a breath of mist, a hint of horror in his eyes. It was terrifying, just one step, and the coldness doubled.

"You...."

The demon flame was speechless, luckily keeping an eye on him at all times, or else there’d be a major incident.

Yet Xiaoqi slowly sat down, beginning to adapt.

Two days later!

"Pop pop....."

Xiaoqi used the coldness to consecutively burst open two acupoints, now totaling 36 acupoints.

"Four more needed, then I can nourish back."

Xiaoqi felt excitement rising in his heart.

Unlike Chen Xuan, he also needed ten acupoints to nourish the jade bone.

....

A month passed in the blink of an eye.

At the foot of the mountain.

Chen Xuan watched the ring of white flame still burning bright, showing no sign of extinguishing.

"It’s been so long, hasn’t Xiaoqi comprehended the rules there yet?"

He frowned deeply.

But the previous response from the Golden Dragon was that Xiaoqi seemed to have grown much stronger.

So he shouldn’t be in trouble.

"Boom!"

Just then, the aura around Chen An surged rapidly, encircled by the Rule of Water.

Chen Xuan immediately looked over, then chuckled slightly, "An’Er has fully comprehended it."

Sure enough!

The bell rang again, the Ten Thousand Spirits Book appeared, but this time there was no change, the Primordial Realm still locked at first, slowly disappearing after a moment.

At this moment, Chen An slowly opened his eyes, now a pair of eyes had turned water blue.

"Daddy!"

The two locked eyes, and Chen Xuan instantly felt a pressure surging.

"Good boy!"

Chen Xuan couldn’t help but marvel, actually feeling pressure. It seemed his strength had significantly increased.

Indeed!

Rules were too important for a Martial Artist.

Even in dangerous situations, families would still send people in.