The temperature was too high, and Ye Sheng sank too deep.
His body began to slowly melt.
Without panic, Ye Sheng circulated the cultivation technique in his body, and the netherworld saintly being began to absorb the Dao rhythm.
Metamorphosis!
At this moment, Ye Sheng began his third metamorphosis.
This time, it was all composed of the Dao Rhythm, giving birth to a new body.
In the dantian, it formed a huge cocoon.
Just like before.
Ye Sheng's body began to melt, but his dantian remained, and then a new body was slowly born.
This was a very painful stage, but Ye Sheng treated it as a tempering.
The fragrance of plum blossoms came from the bitter cold, and the tip of the sword came from the tempering.
Ye Sheng perfectly allowed himself to undergo a metamorphosis.