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At this time, the entire sea of ​​magma that was burning almost endlessly, emitting huge heat of hot and high temperatures had turned into a huge flame oven in front of Zhang Qingyuan.

Under the scorching high temperature, the depths of the magma sea and the void are faintly twisted.

Zhang Qingyuan was in a lava oven, using his body as material and the scorching magma as the fire, constantly refining and improving his body.

in this case,

The strength of the body continues to increase through the tempering of the flame.

The Huangtian Body Refining Technique, which has been stuck in the second stage for the past few days, has also been improving bit by bit.

This unexpected improvement discovery undoubtedly made Zhang Qingyuan happy.

There are such gains in the lava sea of ​​fire.

Looking back on the time, during the Inner Gate Competition, I also went to the Wind and Thunder Valley and used the thunder and lightning that was free from the world to temper myself.

It’s a pity that perhaps because of too frequent tempering and practicing, the effect of improvement continues to decrease, just like the body is resistant to lightning, and the improvement gradually becomes slower and the final effect becomes minimal.

After that, practice the Huangtian Body Refining Art,

The progress of cultivation became like a snail and crawled forward slowly.

Now that I am in this sea of ​​lava fire, it is not a problem, but a hidden opportunity from an unexpected gain!

"It's a pity that I can't practice here for too long!"

"But that's enough!"

"As long as you refine all the fire spirit cores before this and successfully understand the artistic conception of fire, you can use this to simulate the true energy to temper your body, and the effect is absolutely not bad!"

After swallowing and refining the first fire spirit core, Zhang Qingyuan felt his own state secretly.

The true meaning of the flame hidden in the sea of ​​magma outside resonates with the fire spirit core that Zhang Qingyuan swallowed, which not only increased his body strength by a small step, but also increased his understanding of the artistic conception of fire.

Just a little bit improved,

But this is a little bit from scratch.

Moreover, because he was afraid of the remaining will of the Fire Spirit Core, Zhang Qingyuan did not directly absorb the fire-like artistic conception inside, but used the Great Blood Technique to use it as the foundation to deduce his own fire-like artistic conception!

This means that the artistic conception of fire he realized completely belongs to him!

This kind of thing,

But only Zhang Qingyuan, who has traveled to this world and has some souls that have become mobile phones, has this ability.

The powerful computing power made Zhang Qingyuan easily analyze its roots.

And the part of the cell phone that changed into a different phone in my mind is not the real external mechanical equipment in my previous life, but a part of my soul. I have my own emotional ability.

Therefore, there is no ability to analyze the power of idealism.

"Fortunately before this trip, I had already developed the Dayan technique part, and combined with the proficiency panel, I could perform corresponding artistic conception deductions? Otherwise, I would have missed a big opportunity in this trip!"

"If you can get the inheritance of the Burning Sky Sword by chance, then this industry will be completely stable!"

"Based on the comprehensible artistic conception of fire? Combined with the inheritance of the Burning Sky Sword? Spending enough time will inevitably improve the comprehension of the power of fire and complete part of the foundation of the path I imagined!"

Thinking of this layer,

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but feel a little excited.

After obtaining the path of practicing Taoist Mingshui, Zhang Qingyuan combined his insights into Qian Yuanzi's Qiankun and Taoism that he obtained from the Linghai Sword Sect and compared them. He vaguely had his own plan to go to the path of Cave Truth.

to be honest?

If a monk at the sixth level of the True Yuan Realm considers the path to the Cave Truth at this stage.

To others, this is simply a joke!

But Zhang Qingyuan is not an ordinary person, and the path he wants to take is much more ambitious than the path he wants to take!

That road? In Zhang Qingyuan's mind now, it is just a contour.

But at this time, he was already preparing for his future self.

"It's just a bit strange. Why does the remaining fire artistic conception in the Fire Spirit Core not have the will of the Burning Heaven Sword? It seems like the pure and true meaning of heaven and earth!"

This point made Zhang Qingyuan a little puzzled.

"Forget it, no matter whether he has the will or not? Anyway, I rely on the artistic conception I have learned from the Dayan Technique. It doesn't matter whether there is any residual? And the lack of will makes me analyze and understand faster!"

"Start up! Try to understand the artistic conception of fire before the Flying Rat will analyze the path to leave!"

Close your thoughts,

Zhang Qingyuan took out another fire spirit core, swallowed it into his belly and began to refine it quickly.

As the magma rolled and evaporated, Zhang Qingyuan's body strength continued to rise, and the perception of the artistic conception of fire was also rising.

And at the same time,

Above the sea of ​​magma, Wu Shanming sat cross-legged in the void and meditated on alert.

The flying mouse still closed her eyes and kept calculating the path that might escape from this space in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Time flies by.

Eight days passed.

Somewhere in the fiery red forest, the earth was shaking, and the roar came one after another, and the shock wave swept across all directions, causing a huge storm.

Zheng!

A sword light soared into the sky, and the sharp and boundless aura teared the wind and clouds, shattering the heavy storms, as if to cut off the entire sky!

But at this same time,

The blood-colored light covered the sky and the earth, like a huge wave that rolled over the sky and the earth, and turned into an endless sea of ​​blood like a substance.

The heaven and earth whine, and the space seemed to be shocked under this terrifying momentum!

The sea of ​​blood that had overturned most of the sky finally gathered into a blood-colored hand, and bombarded the long sword light that swept the earth like a world!

Rumble!!!

Accompanied by the collision of the sword light and the sea of ​​blood, the stormy explosion started!

The layers of space seemed to be shattered, the dark clouds were torn apart, and the earth collapsed step by step, causing soil to cover the sky and the sun. The space within a radius of dozens of miles was swept by the impact storm at this moment, as if it had ushered in a doomsday disaster!

"Old dog of Zhao family! You must die a good death!"

As the smoke and dust swept across, a shrill curse came, as if before death, it was about to turn all life into the most vicious curse in the world and take the enemy to hell!

A middle-aged man with blood shining above was floating in the void, flying above the blood.

The sinister gaze glanced below and sneered,
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