In the secret realm where the ancient gods collected thousands of fires, Feng Bingwen looked at the dark flames burning quietly in front of him, with a dark and unreadable color in his eyes.
The flame in front of me is a true fire that most monks in the spiritual world have only heard of but have never seen. Even immortals are extremely eager for it.
When they first entered this secret realm, the flame had already given birth to spiritual wisdom, so it naturally had great malice towards monks like Feng Bingwen, and pursued Feng Bingwen for three thousand miles. In the end, it was because of
The other two groups of true fire spirits appeared and then retreated. Now that the spirit of the true fire was forcibly taken away, An Jing was like a virgin.
But Feng Bingwen knew that the tranquility in front of him was just an illusion. If he really started refining, he would have to endure the backlash and riots of this real fire. Without spirituality, its essence would not change.
This is a flame bred by the endless evil and turbidity in the ground. It takes away the spirituality that has been nurtured for countless years, and will only make it more violent, but this power no longer has the will to dominate.
"Ah!"
Thinking of the many taboos and risks involved in refining true fire, Feng Bingwen chuckled and without any hesitation, reached out to grab the pitch-black flame in front of him.
Ordinary immortals control true fire or true water. Most of them practice unique ancient techniques, spend a lot of spiritual materials and time, and then condense true water or true fire bit by bit.
For example, the Xuanyuan Heavy Water controlled by Feng Bingwen's companion water spirit has this origin, but the weight is such that Feng Bingwen can no longer look down on it. It is too slow, but it is better than safety. When fighting with others, it can be
Like an arm directs.
Only a very small part of the true water or true fire mastered by the immortals is naturally condensed in the heaven and earth. Most of them will not be much different in weight. As long as they can be collected, their power can be equivalent to one or even several immortals.
device.
But the problem lies precisely in this. If you want to refine the true water and true fire that are naturally generated by the heaven and earth, even the immortals must be very careful. If you are not careful, you may end up with a half-destroyed immortal body. It can be said that
Full of danger.
But that's for an ordinary immortal. He doesn't have so many scruples about Feng Bingwen, even if the mass of the Earth's True Fire in front of him is huge.
After all, it is the accumulation of an ancient god, and he is not so petty. If ordinary immortals try to conquer it, they will be backlashed on the spot and turned into ashes.
"It's really popular!"
The five fingers were slender and the joints were clear. The crystal-clear jade palm was thrust into the flames. Under the burning of the dark flames, a touch of burnt black gradually appeared in the jade-colored palm, which was faintly shining with the immortal glory of gold.
Then the scorched black color, which was obviously caused by the flames, began to spread on the flawless palm, burning the skin, flesh, muscles and bones inch by inch.
But as the flames burned, some hidden power seemed to be stimulated in the blood flowing in the palms. The imperceptible sound of tigers roaring and dragons roared, and the red blood began to turn into a golden glow.
At this moment, what seemed to be flowing in Feng Bingwen's body was not blood, but a vast red-gold radiance. Under the radiance of that radiance, the flesh and blood burned by the real fire began to heal rapidly.
Even the True Fire of the Earth, which had no consciousness, was touched at this moment. The flames that were originally burning quietly intensified by three points. The flesh and blood that had just healed and grown were burned once again, revealing the fairy bones as crystal clear as glass and jade.
Roar!
The roars of tigers and dragons became clearer and clearer. In the crystal bones of immortals, golden light that was more blazing than the light flowing in blood flowed. The divine light blooming at this moment even temporarily resisted the erosion of real fire, allowing
Feng Bingwen's palm regenerated rapidly and was intact, with no trace of being burned by the flames.
Zhi~
But soon, this dark flame seemed to be enraged, and more majestic power surged out of it, even actively wrapping around Xiang Feng Bingwen's palm, and spreading along the palm to his forearm.
Feeling the pain, Feng Bingwen still hung his palms in the flames with no intention of taking them away, even if the flames had the tendency to spread throughout his body and swallow him whole.
"It's really bearable!"
Although the feeling of being burned by real fire is not pleasant, compared with these pains, the potential contained in this body is further stimulated and released, and the feeling of actually feeling the body increasing at a speed that can be directly felt is even more wonderful, and it is enough
It offset the pain and even made Feng Bingwen feel extremely happy.
"Although I have to suffer some pain, what does it matter?"
Seeing that the real fire covered his entire arm and began to spread toward his chest and head, Feng Bingwen had no intention of stopping it and even stepped forward, sitting cross-legged in the flames.
Wow!
The true fire at the end of the earth was completely rioting, lingering around Feng Bingwen's body, releasing the power of worship that was enough to distort the void, and wanted to burn this ungrateful creature, which even dared to enter on its own initiative, into ashes, even a little bit of residue.
Nothing left.
But facing the riot of real fire, Feng Bingwen not only did not have the slightest fear, he could not help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, even though his body was being burned by the increasing fire, and there were traces of carbonization.
But under the charred carbon shell, there was an increasingly blazing light blooming, and surging energy and blood burst out from the center of his chest, like a red illusory sun manifesting.
"Haha, if there is a martial arts immortal here, seeing me like this, I'm afraid his eyes will turn green with envy!"
While surrounded by the real fire, Feng Bingwen even had time to think about some irrelevant things. After all, although the real fire burned his body, he felt that his body became stronger and stronger under the tempering and tempering of the real fire.
The taste is more wonderful, and the pain can be ignored to a certain extent.
Real fire tempered body!
Even if they aroused the energy of Tiangang Earthly Evil, tempered their bodies, and then sharpened their true meaning of martial arts, reaching the realm of Hunyuan Ruyi, and stepping through the mysterious gate, no martial arts immortal dared to borrow the power of true water and true fire.
Body training.
There is no other reason than simply being unable to bear it. This is not a power that a martial artist of this level can borrow. This is true even if a human warrior of this level has the ability to overturn rivers and seas.
"The catastrophe of ordinary immortals is a supreme opportunity for me!"
Feng Bingwen groaned in a low voice. Under the powerful real fire, the body that had experienced countless rebirths was actually burned out of most of its skeleton at this moment.
But even in such a dilapidated state, there is actually a sense of majesty and majesty, without the slightest hint of spookiness. This is because the skeleton has all the internal organs, and there are endless blood and burnt muscles.
The membrane, skin and flesh are growing again at a speed visible to the naked eye.
This is the way Feng Bingwen chose for himself to subdue the true fire after a simple test. When an ordinary immortal encounters the true fire raised by nature, the way to recover and refine it is to use mana to carefully refine it one by one.
, through years of wear and tear, gradually turned into my own use.
Feng Bingwen sat directly in the real fire, letting the real fire burn his body. When the real fire could no longer hurt him in the slightest, the real fire could only be used by him.
This is a magnificent method, but it is too fierce and domineering. If it were not for the legacy of ancient gods and demons, Feng Bingwen would not dare to make such a reckless attempt.
Of course, such recklessness is not without its benefits. Compared with the orthodox method of subduing and refining, this method takes more than a hundred times less time, and endless opportunities follow.
For ten days and ten nights, Feng Bingwen allowed the real fire to burn his body. During this period, he did not mobilize any strength to protect his body. He completely allowed the surging blood energy hidden in his body to fight against the real fire. After that, he became more and more powerful.
A terrifying body that is still fearless despite the nuisance of real fire.
"You kid, what kind of freak are you? Are you really a human race?"
Even the Yuxu Immortal Cauldron, which was hidden in Feng Bingwen's Dantian Qi Sea, witnessed this scene with his own eyes and couldn't help but scream strangely. This scene was really contrary to his common sense.
The world is vast and there are endless creatures. There are not many creatures that can simply withstand the burning of real fire with their flesh and blood. There are many such beings in the human race, especially in the martial arts system. But such beings should not be like Feng Bingwen.
realm.
"How long have you been following me? Are you now so blinded by the fire that you can't even distinguish my race?"
Feng Bingwen, who was sitting in the flames and could even feel the slightest warmth from the real fire on earth, heard the surprise of the Yuxu Immortal Cauldron and immediately asked with a smile.
"This is wrong. How could the human race raise a freak like you? Even those martial arts barbarians have to stand at a higher level to be able to ignore the invasion of real water and real fire!"
Yuxu Immortal Cauldron was puzzled. Although he felt that the blood hidden in Feng Bingwen's body was particularly terrifying, he had never thought about it in the past.
After all, he is a disciple of their Supreme Taoist. Any one of his disciples from past generations would be regarded as an unparalleled genius to the outside world. Those who practice both immortality and martial arts are really nothing, they are ordinary.
But it was a bit exaggerated to refine his body with real fire while still in the Cave Mystic Realm and not be burned into a puddle of ashes.
"Want to know why?"
"Don't show off!"
Yuxu Immortal Cauldron urged impatiently.
"If I don't tell you, aren't you well-informed? Just take your time and guess!"
Feng Bingwen said with a smile. Hearing the dissatisfied roar of the immortal weapon in his body, he suddenly laughed even more wantonly.
Immediately, he gathered his mind and started to run the ancient scriptures that were mainly focused on tempering the body. Suddenly, starting from his chest, a dark light filled the air, and the bright light gradually dimmed, and finally turned into pitch black.
At this moment, Feng Bingwen, who was entrenched in the real fire, was in a bottomless abyss, and the color was deeper than the dark flames wrapped around his body.
Immediately afterwards, the terrifying devouring power burst out from Feng Bingwen's body, and the Earth's True Fire, which became increasingly powerless against Feng Bingwen's body, immediately turned into thousands of strands and surged towards his whole body, among which
His violent and arrogant tendencies were wiped out, and he became obedient and obedient, like a lamb.
In just a short cup of tea, all the real fire collected by a god was swallowed up by Feng Bingwen and stored in his body without leaking any trace.
"Roar!"
Feng Bingwen slowly opened his eyes, and dark flames replaced everything. Indescribable infinite evil energy slowly filled his body, and mysterious and obscure magic patterns spread on his body.
The Taoist robe on his body had long been burned by the real fire. The young man with no hair on his body stood up and walked out of the valley. However, with every step he took, his body changed a little. As he took a few steps, his body changed.
The body became more and more gigantic, even stalwart.
Not long after, the originally insignificant Taoist was as high as the mountain, side by side with many peaks. When he walked out of the valley, the tallest mountain nearby could only reach his waist, standing in front of him like a sand table.
With your feet, you can destroy it.
At this moment, Feng Bingwen looked down at everything around him, his eyes were dark, and his majestic and strong body was covered with magic patterns. It was like a demon god that had survived from ancient times had awakened, and a vast and distant aura was naturally revealed.
"Tsk, Mr. Feng, if you look like you, if you go out, you may be surrounded and killed by monks who don't know the truth, call your friends, and gather a large group of people!"
"Surround me?"
After hearing Yuxu Immortal Cauldron's words, Feng Bingwen, whose physical strength had reached its peak, couldn't help but laugh. There was a bit of expectation in his eyes flashing with black flames.
His body has been honed to the extreme, and what he pursues is immortality. Naturally, Feng Bingwen has not yet reached the realm of immortality, but he is not far from the blood rebirth that the warrior pursues. Now, he means that even if
Most of the body has been wiped away, and as long as there is a small amount of flesh and blood body tissue remaining, it can be restored with sufficient nourishment.
With this kind of terrifying recovery ability, unless a monk at a higher level sacrifices his dignity and takes action against him, otherwise, among the same level, Feng Bingwen feels that there are less than five fingers in this world who can be his enemy.
, if you want to fight him, you can only gather a group of people to besiege him.
Of course, Feng Bingwen would never allow himself to fall into such a situation. Such thoughts only flashed through his mind, and then he restrained himself, and then quickly restrained his indomitable attitude, as if he wanted to destroy the world.
, the state of the demon that burns all souls.
After the demon god disappeared, another handsome young Taoist reappeared in this secret realm. When he appeared, he appeared in front of a ball of incandescent flames, which was also covered by the flames.
His spirituality has been wiped away, but he is still very agile and can transform into the shape of a red bird from time to time.
"They are both true fires, but completely opposite. They should be able to sharpen my body a little, but the improvement will never be as great as before, but it is better than nothing."
Feng Bingwen put his palm into the Nanming Lihuo with an indifferent expression, but he only felt a slightly fiery warmth, and he suddenly felt a little helpless. The improvement to his physique may be smaller than he imagined.