Dissipate, recover, dissipate again, recover again!
Jiang Chen is currently in such a state!
A mass of golden flame envelops Jiang Chen's Primordial Spirit, a phantom Primordial Spirit is maintaining his Primordial Spirit from dispersing alongside.
Meanwhile, his physical body is continuously collapsing and reorganizing!
Around him, the fierce churning of gold, blood, and thunder colored light; any light touching his Primordial Spirit would be enough to make him perish!
"You brat, what are you doing? Are you looking for death? Daring to train your body in black magic thunder, nobody in my time would do such a thing!"
Yan Yufei cursed vehemently while extracting her own Source of the Primordial Spirit to integrate into Jiang Chen's Primordial Spirit.
"Fairy Yufei, there's no need for this, my Primordial Spirit won't collapse, there's no Heart Demon Flame!"
Jiang Chen softly reassured, though fear still lingered in his heart.
Careless!
This time, he was truly careless!
