Chapitre 1230: Weeks Ago

From that day forward, Dyon began to incorporate another aspect of his flame control training. After finishing his shape changing exercises, he would send the flame through his body, forcing it to follow along the narrow paths of his blood vessels.

Even with Dyon's robust body, he coughed up blood more than once during this process. Even his rose-bronze veins and arteries couldn't withstand the impacts of his clumsy control. However, the good news was that all of his vessels and meridians were completely clear of impurities, making the process much easier than it would have been.

The Demon Sage couldn't help but smile when he saw Dyon's masochistic side. He hadn't even asked Dyon to do this as it truly put his life on the line, yet he did so anyway. This was how a cultivator should be! To put your life on the line in the pursuit of power, this was the only thing the Demon Sage would ever respect.