Everywhere in the silent mountains, the unique red-black color after dried blood stains spreads. However, in these vast mountains, not a single blade of grass grows. Even in the crevices of the rocks, not even plants such as moss and lichen can survive.
There are countless large and small cracks everywhere in the valley.
Just because of the large and small cracks in these mountains, all kinds of flames are boiling and burning, and at the entrance of the mountains, there is a shining metallic stone tablet. On the tablet, with obscure innate Taoist inscriptions, three words are engraved at random.
Character:
Earth volcano.
At this moment, at the entrance of the mountains, a Taoist man with a graceful appearance, extraordinary appearance, and impressive appearance stood tall and straight, with a look of joy on his face as he looked at the Taoist inscriptions on the stone tablet at the entrance.
“Really good!”
There was hesitation and struggle in the Taoist's eyes, but after thinking for a long time, the young Taoist finally couldn't hold it back. He took a few steps forward and walked to the stone tablet, then stretched out his hand to knock on it, and even knocked on it from the void behind him.
, pulled out a three-foot blood-colored peak blade, and gently tapped it on the stone tablet, causing countless sparks to fly out.
"What kind of material is this?"
Feng Bingwen murmured softly, grasping the signpost of the specific location, and he easily entered this ancient secret realm that had been sealed for an unknown period of time. As soon as he entered, he was found with the innate Tao written on it.
The stone tablet of Wen attracted attention.
The Taoist inscriptions on the stone tablet that carry the path of the great road naturally do not attract him at all. The number of innate Taoist inscriptions he has mastered is almost a thousand, so how can he care about such Taoist inscriptions that are written at random at first glance.
What really caught Feng Bingwen's attention was the stone tablet that could carry the path of Tao. He could tell at a glance that it was an excellent weapon refining material, or a rough embryo that had not been refined.
But at this moment, a certain boss casually threw it here, carved three extremely scrawled Dao patterns, and threw it here as a landmark.
"Maybe it's purple gold to ward off evil spirits?"
At this time, a voice sounded in Feng Bingwen's heart, answering his doubts. At this time, the tone was a bit uncertain.
"Zijin? Does this thing have anything to do with Zi?"
Feng Bingwen reached out and knocked on the dark-colored stone tablet made of special material, and couldn't help but complain.
"The environment here is special. It's not surprising that even rare magic iron like evil-proof purple gold can be affected by foreign objects and become something no one recognizes."
Yuxu Immortal Cauldron said in a matter-of-fact tone. It was not that he was short-sighted, but that this thing had long been affected by the external environment and turned into an unrecognizable magical iron. It would be good to be able to trace it back to its origins and recognize it.
"Senior, do you think this stone tablet is still useful?"
"Of course it works. You've got great luck, kid. With this piece of magic iron, you can take the opportunity to improve the quality of the scrap metal in your hands!"
Yuxu Immortal Cauldron affirmed, and at the end, he did not forget to express his doubts,
"But how did you find this place? You seem to have known that there is a secret place here for a long time!"
"This is my chance!"
Feng Bingwen replied casually.
"Tsk!"
Seeing Feng Bingwen's unwillingness to say more, Yuxu Immortal Cauldron did not ask further questions. He had seen many similar things.
Are you a disciple of Taishang Dao? Who is not a person with good luck? He has seen people picking up immortal weapons while walking on the road. Of course, he also picks up immortal weapons that are no different from scrap copper and iron. People like him
You can't find this kind of thing, it has to suit his eyes.
"To take it or not to take it?"
After a fierce ideological struggle in his heart, Feng Bingwen finally couldn't hold it in any longer and took a few steps forward. He reached out and pressed his hand on the stone tablet.
After all, it is just a stone tablet marking the name of a place. It is the same whether it is there or not. The worst he can do is to dig out a rock and place it out after taking it away, and then carve the three Taoist inscriptions of Earth, Fire and Ancient on it. It will not affect the secret realm when he hands it to Senior Sister Luo.
After that, collect the elixir fire.
When his thoughts turned to this point, Feng Bingwen stretched out his palm and pushed it gently. As expected, this stone tablet was much heavier than its external volume seemed. It seemed that this was not a tall stone tablet, but a tall stone tablet.
It's a mountain.
But even if it is a mountain, Feng Bingwen can now forcefully hold it up. Therefore, when Feng Bingwen uses his arms a little bit, the stone tablet is shaken, the mountains tremble, and the surrounding ground fires also erupt.
.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Flames hundreds of feet high soared into the sky, with all kinds of flames mixed in, and a heat wave that distorted light swept over. However, the Taoist who had already held up the stone tablet with one hand felt as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face.
He took this stone tablet into his family's blessed land without any care.
"Senior sister, you won't be able to use it anyway, so why not take advantage of me first?"
Feng Bingwen muttered, ignoring the ground fire that rioted because he shook the stone tablet at the entrance, walked into the veritable Flame Mountain, followed the feeling in his heart, and walked towards the depths of the mountains.
There was no one in the mountains, let alone any living beings. There was no life at all. There were only all kinds of flames containing special power burning in the cracks and pores.
Outside the mountains, flames rioted, but the blazing flames, whether white, purple, or red, would disappear without a trace when they were about to touch Feng Bingwen's body.
Just because there was a three-legged bird with bright red and gold feathers standing on the young Taoist's shoulder. From time to time, he lowered his head and combed the feathers on his body.
Without seeing any movement, the surrounding flames turned into lines of fire as thin as hair, converging into the feathers on its body, making his feathers more elegant and the overall look more handsome.
"Pure Spirit Green Flame!"
Feng Bingwen walked leisurely in this place where all life was extinct. He raised his hand and caught a bunch of extremely healthy flames. After looking at it for a moment, he fed it to the little golden crow on his shoulder.
"Why are there all kinds of flames? Are all the big guys so idle?"
Along the way, Feng Bingwen didn't know how many kinds of flames he saw with special characteristics. There were not even a thousand but also eight hundred. The further he went to the center, the higher the grade of the flames and the darker the color.
And when they reached the middle of the mountains, on a low hill that looked very ordinary, deep-colored black flames were burning quietly. When he walked closer, he couldn't even feel the temperature, but Feng Bingwen felt a palpitation in his heart.
.
The ends of the earth are truly on fire!
Feng Bingwen recognized it at a glance. The name of the flame in front of him was exactly one of the seven famous true fires in the world, a flame that could be compared with the true fire of the sun that he had mastered opportunistically.
It just gives people a kind of majestic and domineering, all-burning Golden Crow True Fire. The Earthly True Fire in front of him is extremely restrained, with almost no power released. It seems harmless to humans and animals, but Feng Bingwen knows that this is just
Appearance.
Even if you enter the Tao through martial arts and train your body to the extreme, if a martial artist or immortal touches the true fire of the earth without any precautions, he will turn into a ball of slag in an instant, and maybe not even the scum will be left.
"Hey, kid, are you scared?"
Feng Bingwen stopped at the center of the Flame Mountain and stopped moving forward. A faintly mocking voice sounded. It was the Yuxu Immortal Cauldron. This immortal weapon had been criticized by Feng Bingwen a few times before.
I was in a bad mood so I seized the opportunity, and of course I had to say something sarcastic.
"Senior, aren't you afraid? If not, I will throw senior in to experience the power of this real fire. If it is convenient, help me take out a ray of real fire!"
Feng Bingwen immediately responded, he had seen the power of real water and real fire.
His water spirit controls Xuanyuan Heavy Water. Even the incomplete version without commemoration is enough for him to do whatever he wants. Even if he now sets foot on the immortal path, he can still use it.
As for the true fire of the sun, there is no need to mention it. Although Feng Bingwen has mastered it, he knows how much he has obtained.
The most terrifying thing about true water and true fire is that its power will increase almost unlimitedly as the quantity accumulates. Theoretically, as long as you master enough true water and true fire, even an immortal can only obediently give it to you.
As for the real fire on the ground that covered a hill in front of him, Feng Bingwen was of course greedy, but he was even more afraid of causing the fire to burn himself. If the real fire on this mountain really broke out, he would have to shed his skin even if he did not die.
.
The True Fire of the End of the Earth is much more sinister than the majestic True Fire of the Sun, because it symbolizes the evil energy of the earth. Even a small wisp can make living beings miserable - provided that they are not immediately attacked.
Burned to ashes.
"Joke, Xiao Zhenhuo, you also want to scare me. What do you think I was cast out of?"
Regarding Feng Bingwen's vaguely threatening and probing words, Yuxu Immortal Cauldron sneered and did not accept this at all.
"If you want to collect the real fire, use your own ability to get it. Don't expect to borrow my power. I only guarantee your life. No, no, I only guarantee the safety of the little girl. As for you, you are not within my scope of responsibility.
, I’m just letting you hold it temporarily.”
"Senior, you are living quite comfortably in my Dantian, right? Should you pay the rent?"
Feng Bingwen replied expressionlessly that it would be best if he could use the power of the fairy weapon to collect it. Of course he knew that the casting of top fairy weapons would inevitably use real fire, or at least its equivalent power.
"Boy, I helped you refine the immortal power, should you hand over the benefits to me?"
Yuxu Immortal Cauldron immediately competed with each other. He settled in the monk's Dantian, which is certainly a burden for the monk - the monk needs to spend a lot of mana all the time to nourish him, but his feedback can also benefit the monk a lot.
The weaker the strength, the better the effect.
"Senior, let's not talk secretly. You know how much you have helped me. I don't want more of this real fire. You took out a wisp for me. I will allow you to stay in my Dantian before returning to the sect.
Stay here and I will never use you unless necessary!"
Feng Bingwen is full of confidence in his own fairy aura. Not only can its quality be compared with the magical power of heavenly immortals, it can definitely compete with that of earthly immortals. Otherwise, the immortal weapons in his body would not be the same as Taotie.
, it’s almost impossible to get in or out.
"Tsk, although it is a small thing that can be done easily, but isn't there a useless old guy living in your consciousness? He calls you master, why don't you use him? Instead, he came to me to discuss it?
"
"You said he was useless, I'm afraid he would be burned if he came into contact with real fire!"
"Then you're not worried about burning me down?"
"Senior's material is extraordinary, and it's just a real fire. It can't damage his body at all. What's more, if he is destroyed, what does it have to do with me?"
"Ha, you finally told the truth, you have such a dark heart!"
Hearing Feng Bingwen's words, Yuxu Immortal Cauldron immediately became happy, but collecting a ray of true fire was indeed a trivial matter for him, and there was no change.
There was just a slight flicker, and Feng Bingwen just felt something strange. He looked inside his dantian with his spiritual mind, and saw a wisp of dark flame burning quietly in the small immortal cauldron, still very obedient.
"Well, that's it!"
"Thank you, senior!"
Looking at the ray of true fire in the immortal cauldron, Feng Bingwen was immediately overjoyed. With this ray of true fire, he could use it as a reference to deduce the method of refining the earth's true fire, and then refine the fire.
Use the power of real fire to fight your enemies.
"Don't thank me too much. This ball of real fire seems to have been here for a long time, so..."
"Who disturbs my sleep?"
A deep voice sounded, and the moment the voice sounded, the Flame Mountain, which was originally filled with flames, suddenly turned into a hell of ice. Feng Bingwen, who was not immune to the cold and heat, felt a chill in his heart at this moment.
"Gan!"
After noticing the source of the sound, Feng Bingwen cursed angrily, then turned around and left without any hesitation.
Everything in the world has the possibility of giving birth to spirituality. A piece of bluestone that may be trampled by millions of people, a broom abandoned by others, or an inconspicuous stone may all give birth to spiritual wisdom and turn into a monster.
But in addition to these, those spiritual beings that originally possess powerful spirituality also have the possibility of giving birth to spiritual wisdom. However, because their spirituality is too strong, the process of giving birth to wisdom is quite bumpy, but once born,
boom--
The spear turned into dark flames fell from the sky. It was obviously just a small and inconspicuous war spear. However, wherever it passed, there was nothing to stop it. Mountains that had been burned by the flames for countless thousands of years were unstoppable.
The rock, mud and sand evaporate and melt instantly.
clang!
A crisp sound echoed in the mountains. The originally elegant Taoist turned into a rainbow with the help of the impact, and rushed out of the Flame Mountain. Looking back, he saw a general covered by black armor, and he stood up with a sword.
, standing on the inconspicuous sand dune.
"Transformed!"
Seeing this scene, Feng Bingwen escaped even faster. Ordinary monsters took form and met an immortal like him. It was their chance. Even if they sold themselves to him as a Taoist maid, they would be willing to do so.
Wanken.
However, hitting such a vicious object formed by real fire is no longer a chance, it is a disaster!