Therefore, if Yang Dingtian did not want to die, the only way was to wake up Dongfang Bingling.
This world was really bizarre. Previously, for Yang Dingtian, Dongfang Bingling was his enemy who competed with him for the Heaven and Earth Level Mysterious Fire.
Now, for Yang Dingtian, Dongfang Bingling was his big savior.
"Master, is there any way to thaw Dongfang Bingling in the shortest time possible?" Yang Dingtian asked.
Dongfang Minmie fell into silence.
"Master, can we use holy water?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"Holy water is useless."
Dongfang Minmie said, "Holy water can almost bring the dead back to life, but Dongfang Bingling is not dead. She is not even seriously injured. She is just frozen."
"Is there any other way, no matter what it is?" Yang Dingtian said, "Whether it is righteous or evil, it will work.
If we don't wake up Dongfang Bingling in advance, the two of us will definitely die. "
Dongfang Minmie was still silent.
However, this silence gave Yang Dingtian a glimmer of hope.
"Master, you still have a way, right?" Yang Dingtian said, "No matter what it is, you should tell me first."
Dongfang Minmie sighed and said, "There is a way, but I don't know if it will work because I have never encountered such a situation. I just thought of a way theoretically."
Then, Dongfang Minmie said tirelessly.
"Inputting Qi or lying on the crystal stone to receive the fiery energy are external effects. We have estimated that it will take about a month to use this crystal stone."
Dongfang Minmie said, "Then, if we thaw it from the inside to the outside, it may be faster."
"How do you go from inside to outside?" Yang Dingtian asked.
"Child, you have the Nine Yang Profound Veins. Your terrifying body itself carries a very special energy. Therefore, my method is to directly transfuse your blood into Dongfang Bingling's body. This might work." Dongfang Minmie said: "Do you still remember Horror Mountain Villa?
Zhao Mu was poisoned by the frost poison and his cultivation was destroyed.
You only used a little bit of your blood to completely cure the cold poison in his body.
This is because you have Nine Yang Profound Veins. Therefore, your blood contains a very special kind of energy.
"Just a little bit is enough to transform Zhao Mu's blood. It's like a seed. One becomes two, two becomes four, and in the end, Zhao Mu's blood is completely transformed, filling it with fiery energy. That way, Zhao Mu can use his own blood to expel the cold poison from his body."
"But …" Dongfang Minmie continued, "Dongfang Bingling and Zhao Mu are completely different. Zhao Mu himself has the fire attribute talent. When your Nine Yang blood enters his body, it will be twice the result with half the effort.
And Dongfang Bingling has the ice attribute Profound Veins talent. Moreover, compared to Zhao Mu, who knows how much higher her talent is. In this world, her talent might be second only to you.
Therefore, after your blood enters her body, it will inevitably cause a violent rejection. I don't dare to imagine what kind of consequences this rejection will cause.
And most importantly, Dongfang Bingling's talent is second only to you. So, how much blood do you need to pay to revive her?
Also, after your Nine Suns blood enters her body, will it wantonly melt away her cultivation? All of this is unknown. "
After saying that, Dongfang Minmie fell into silence again.
Yang Dingtian also fell into silence.
That's right, Dongfang Minmie did not say this method just now. It is completely reasonable.
Not to mention, this method has never been tried before, and it is completely theoretical.
Moreover, the consequences would be very shocking. Most importantly, it is still unknown if it is useful.
*****
Time continued to elapse by the minute and second.
Yang Dingtian sat beside Dongfang Bingling. Right now, there are only 20 hours before the Mystic Flame blooms.
But, Dugu Fengwu should not be back yet, but she will eventually come back.
Therefore, with every second that elapsed, Yang Dingtian was one second closer to death.
The method to revive Dongfang Bingling was very simple. He just needed to directly transfuse his blood.
But the consequences were too shocking, and the success rate was too low. There might not even be a 10% chance of success.
At this moment, Yang Dingtian fell into a struggle of life and death.
He needed to gamble again. Even though he didn't like to gamble, reality often forced him to gamble.
On the left, he didn't do anything and just sat there waiting. He bet that Dugu Fengwu wouldn't be able to get the 1,000-year fire attribute demon core.
As long as they didn't get the 1,000-year fire attribute demon core, they wouldn't be able to pass through the unfreezing water. Yang Dingtian wouldn't die for now.
But since Qin Huaiyu and Gudu Wuhuan were so confident, the possibility of Dugu Fengwu not getting the 1,000-year fire attribute demon core was very small.
Even if they couldn't get the 1,000-year fire attribute demon core, Yang Dingtian might still be killed by them.
When the Mystic Flame blooms, it is hard to say if the 1,000-year unfreezing water will still exist.
According to Ba Bi, when the Mystic Flame blooms, a tall mountain will grow out from the lake. It will be half fire and half ice.
Even if the unfreezing water still exists, Qin Huaiyu and the other two just need to refine the Heaven and Earth Mystic Flame and have no fear of the unfreezing water. They will be able to pass through the unfreezing water easily. By then, Yang Dingtian will still be killed.
On the right side, Yang Dingtian transfused his blood into Dongfang Bingling's body.
But according to Yang Dingtian's estimation, the success rate wouldn't be more than 10%, and the consequences would be unimaginable.
*****
But ever since he came to this world, Yang Dingtian had lost count of how many times he gambled. Basically, the success rate wouldn't be more than 10%, and he had narrowly escaped death countless times.
Every time he gambled, it was with his own life.
Once he lost, he would die.
It was unknown if Yang Dingtian was blessed by the heavens, or if he wasn't afraid of death.
Yang Dingtian had never lost in such life-and-death gambles because he was still alive.
In fact, in every previous gamble, Yang Dingtian's success rate wouldn't be more than 10%, but Yang Dingtian won every single time.
Then, what about this time?
*****
Time continued to elapse.
There were still 19 hours before the Mystic Flame blooms.
18 hours.
17 hours …
There wasn't much time left for Yang Dingtian.
Dugu Fengwu would be back at any time.
Yang Dingtian stared at Dongfang Bingling's beautiful face. At this moment, the ice had already retreated to her nose.
This speed was even slower than a snail.
Yang Dingtian's breathing became more and more rapid, and his heart beat faster and faster.
If it was in the past, he might have already made a decision.
But now, almost 10 hours had passed, and he still hadn't made a decision.
Because this decision wasn't just about him, but also about him and Dongfang Bingling.
*****
Dongfang Minmie didn't say a word, and left all the decision-making power to Yang Dingtian.
Yang Dingtian's heart was beating so fast that it started to hurt. His breathing was so rapid that he couldn't breathe.
"I'm going all out …" Suddenly, Yang Dingtian smashed out a fist.
Then, he stared at Dongfang Bingling and said, "Junior Sister, this is the first time I call you Junior Sister after falling out with you.
This time, I will make the decision for you. "
"Master, I have decided."
Yang Dingtian said, "Use my blood to wake Dongfang Bingling up. No matter what the consequences are, I will accept it. Even if Dongfang Bingling kills me the moment she wakes up, I will accept it."
Dongfang Minmie said, "No matter what decision you make, Master will support you."
…
Once the decision was made, Yang Dingtian started to prepare everything. No matter what the consequences were, he would accept it.
The preparation was very simple. A jade tube would do.
He helped Dongfang Bingling up and sat cross-legged. Then, he sat opposite of Dongfang Bingling.
He pierced one end of the jade tube into the vein on Dongfang Bingling's wrist. At this moment, Dongfang Bingling's blood was confined and didn't flow at all. In fact, it was completely frozen.
At this moment, Yang Dingtian's hope was lowered by a little.
But since the decision had been made, no matter what, he had to continue.
Yang Dingtian took a deep breath and pierced the other end of the jade tube into the vein on his wrist.
Yang Dingtian's blood was no doubt surging. After piercing the vein, the blood rushed directly into the jade tube and poured into Dongfang Bingling's blood.