Tiandu Peak is a dangerous peak located thousands of miles north of the Fire Sect's Zixiao Palace. It is surrounded by peaks lined with strange rocks. Tiandu Peak is surrounded by restrictions. If you want to fly in and out from it, you must be at the Nascent Soul stage or above.

Such cultivation is something that I am determined not to achieve.

There is only a dangerous path around the mountain from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. If you are not careful, you will fall to the bottom of the valley. Even a Nascent Soul monk like Yi Tian would be miserable if he fell from this mountain path.

There is a thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, and the monk responsible for monitoring lives there on weekdays. He needs to go up the mountain once every ten years to check on the detention situation.

Yi Tian sat cross-legged in an open space on the top of the mountain, and then recalled the incident, as if Master Gu Hui deliberately suppressed his lineage. Logically speaking, he would not be bothered if he disturbed his ancestor's lecture.

Such a heavy punishment, even for a Nascent Soul cultivator, a hundred years of detention would be too harsh.

Recalling that Mo Wentian had said before that the shackles on his hands and feet were all specially made, unless he had trained Nanming Lihuo to the extreme, he would be able to escape on his own.

A little later, he smiled and stretched out his hand to pull the shackles, and found that the other end of the chain was nailed to a huge stone on the top of Tiandu Peak. He scanned the stone with his spiritual sense and there seemed to be some writing on it, and he carefully distinguished it.

Underneath, you can see that the name of your master, Yun Zhongzheng, is also engraved on it, and there is nothing else except his handwriting.

I smiled in my heart and felt that I was the second person to come here, but after a quick glance, I found that there were twenty straight characters engraved under Yun Zhongzheng's name. It seemed that my ancestor had really stayed here for a hundred years.

Thinking of this, a glimmer of light flashed in Yi Tian's eyes, and then he stretched out his right index finger and slowly used his kung fu to place a trace of white flame on his fingertip. Later, he used the engraving technique 'Concentration and Gathering' to compress and condense the flame into a trace.

Then he raised his right index finger and gently plucked the shackles on his left hand. The Nanming Lihuo he practiced burned nothing, and the shackles burned with white flames for an hour before being cut into a thin slit.

Seeing that Zhenhuo was useful, Yi Tian ignored the huge consumption of spiritual energy and hurriedly cut the other end of the shackles on his left hand. It took three hours to completely free his left hand, and by now most of the spiritual energy in his body had been consumed. At this moment

Yi Tian was not in a hurry to take action anymore, he just slowly sat down cross-legged and silently exercised to restore his spiritual power.

It only took ten days and a half to get out of trouble, and a look of pride appeared on my face as I thought about it.

In the following time, Yi Tian remembered that his Nanming Lihuo seemed to have not yet been refined to the extreme. After carefully savoring Mo Wentian's words, he suddenly realized that he was still not good at cultivation. As long as he could refine Nanming Lihuo further, he would definitely

The effect will definitely be better, but it is useless to think too much. Since it is meditating to restore spiritual power, it is better to directly practice the real fire, so that it can be done in one fell swoop.

After taking out the Zixiao Cup, he placed it in front of him. Then Yi Tian used his right index finger to use a trace of Nanming Lihuo again and placed it in the center of the Zixiao Cup. He then silently started practicing the technique and started practicing.

After recalling that I have not further practiced the Nanming Lihuo since I cultivated it in Wanlihai, I might as well take this opportunity to see how powerful the strengthened true fire is.

Yi Tian didn't know how long he had been doing it like this. He only knew that he put the real fire in the Zixiao lamp and practiced it for ninety-nine and eighty-one weeks. Then after taking the real fire into his body, he found that it was different from the rest.

It becomes brighter after the fusion.

Later, he once again used a trace of real fire to start cutting the shackles on his feet. After one operation, he found that the consumption of his spiritual power was actually five points less than the previous time, and the cutting speed was also significantly faster.

In this way, there is only one explanation for the fact that the power of Nanming Lihuo has increased, and he has become more skillful in controlling the techniques he uses.

After glancing at the Zixiao lamp in front of him, Yi Tian's eyes flashed and he couldn't help but said in his heart, "This Zixiao lamp is worthy of being the spiritual weapon of the Lihuo Sect. Although it is not as famous as the Haotian Mirror, it is

But it is an indispensable advanced spiritual weapon for every Lihuo Sect disciple.'

Just as he was thinking about this, a white light suddenly flashed in front of his eyes. Yi Tian stood up in a hurry, holding the Zixiao lamp in his left hand and offering a ball of Nanming Lihuo in his right hand, condensing it in his hand.

After getting the white light, he showed his figure and saw Yi Tian shaking his head for a while, but said: "Wrong, wrong, that's not how it is used."

After hearing this, Yi Tian frowned and then took a closer look to see that it was Patriarch Lihuo who had arrived in person. He saw that the halo around him receded and he slowly walked forward. He squinted and looked at Yi Tian and the Zixiao lamp in his hand.

After a while, he finally said, "That's not how the Zixiao lamp is used."

After saying that, he stretched out his right hand and gently hooked the Zixiao lamp that Yi Tian was holding tightly in his right hand. It flew out of his hand and flew into Patriarch Lihuo's left hand. Then he stretched out his right hand and flicked the Zixiao lamp with a snap of his fingers.

A white flame that was more than ten times brighter than his own suddenly appeared in the middle. Standing three feet away, Yi Tian could feel a wave of heat rushing toward him.

Then I saw Patriarch Li Huo raising the Purple Sky Cup and blowing it on himself. Suddenly a trace of flame turned into a thin thread of fire and passed over his shackles and handcuffs. Then, the black iron shackles mixed with star crystal essence turned out to be like tofu.

It was cut directly.

Yi Tian took advantage of the situation and took off all the shackles, then faced Ancestor Lihuo and said in awe: "Unfilial disciple Sun Yitian has met Ancestor Lihuo. The ancestor's incredible use of Nanming Lihuo really impressed me."

Eye-opening.”

Ancestor Lihuo smiled disdainfully and said: "Yitian, it's a waste that you have this treasure but don't know how to use it. There are three ways to use this Zixiao lamp. Strengthening the true fire is just the most basic one. If you have a chance in the future, you can come to the sect.

Go check out the three transformations of Zixiao in the dark layer of the Sutra Pavilion." After saying that, the figure became blurry for a while, and disappeared into the night sky after ten breaths.

"The Three Transformations of Zixiao," Yi Tian muttered softly, and thought to himself, "I didn't expect that the Lihuo Sect would have such a secret." Looking into the distance from Tiandu Peak, he could see thousands of miles away through the clouds.

The place where the Waili Fire Sect is located appears to be shining with golden light.

Not long after, I saw purple thunder falling from the sky, and then a ball of fire fell from the sky. Not long after, huge gaps opened in the void, and a huge Asura body with three heads and six arms emerged from the gap and chased the purple light towards it.

Li Huozong flew towards the Zixiao Palace, and after ten breaths, another white halo flew out of the gap, and the target direction was also the Zixiao Palace.

After Yi Tian saw the two rays of light falling to the ground, the entire Zhongzhou Continent suddenly boiled. The scattered spiritual energy burst out violently and spread in all directions. Within a moment, it spread to the Tiandu Peak thousands of miles away and drowned him.

Already.

Yi Tian woke up with a start and found that he was lying in front of a stone tablet. He was all wet and he didn't know whether it was from the water or his own cold sweat. After calming down, he turned around and used a cleaning technique to wash himself, and then
Chapter completed!