The flames rolled around, and the two groups of them were swept up in it in an instant. Although the flames were rolling from more than ten miles away, and the power was far less powerful than before at a distance, it was not something that they, the foundation-building monks, could resist.
If you want to retreat, where can you go?
They just felt that the heat coming from the fire curtain made them lose all their mobility. All the things they had thought well before, such as casting spells, borrowing treasures, etc. that they were once proud of, were no longer available when they were suppressed by the Tao realm.
If one thing can be used normally, it's as if the consciousness has been sealed.
Only then can I understand why the predecessors said that once caught in the torch, just wait for reincarnation in the next life.
Regret fills everyone's heart. Just because of a meaningless grudge, the monastic career that has just begun is buried here and becomes a sacrifice to the alien fire in the universe.
Just as dozens of people were regretting their delay, the flames surrounding them did not burn their bodies, but just lingered around them. Then, they saw a calm man walking directly in front of them.
A pair of eyes as bright as torches.
This person appeared very suddenly, giving them the feeling as if he had stepped out of a torch, walking around leisurely with his hands behind his back.
Seeing these minor cultivators appearing in front of him, he just smiled faintly and said, "Are all the cultivators in today's world of cultivators so willing to take life and death in pursuit of the great road?"
He continued to walk out, the flames surrounded him, but there was no sign of burning, as if he was escorting a distinguished big man.
Fortunately, the minor cultivators were not stupid. Knowing that this was their chance to escape, they quickly followed the stranger and walked out without any hesitation.
They were surprised to find that the fire curtain surrounding them turned into a human face. The proportions were uncoordinated and very funny, but the flattering expression was completely real.
They couldn't hear the sound of communication, but it was not difficult to guess its meaning from the fawning expression on that face. This is the Yuwai Torch, which is famous in the mainland? Why is it so condescending to a human being? Who is this man?
who?
Torch, this is the new name that the fire-worshiping beast gave itself. Splendid humans call it this, so it lives with it.
"Mr. Hou, please don't forget Torch during this trip. You and I meet by chance. It can be regarded as a fate of sharing the joys and sorrows. If there is any mission in the future, Torch will do his best."
Hou Ting smiled slightly, "I said, there will be a day when you come out of the mountain again, but it's not now. Don't be impatient. For a being like you, what does ten years and decades mean to you?"
"
The torch felt sad. Not to mention decades, even hundreds and thousands of years were nothing to him. It couldn't even remember its own age; but what it was really worried about was that time was nothing to it.
, but it doesn’t matter to humans. Decades later, can this person named Hou still remember that he is still suffering here and being treated like a clown?
Its roots are rooted here, which gives it an endless source of power, but it also imprisons it here and cannot move.
There are only two ways to help it escape. One is when the Five Elements Pearls gather together and reach a consensus, and the other is the monk surnamed Hou. It is impossible for the Five Elements Pearls to reunite, and they will not gather for it, so it wants to reunite.
The only way to be free is through this human being.
Theoretically, if it can return to the semi-immortal level in the future, it can also get rid of such constraints, but that time can easily be counted in tens of thousands of years and hundreds of thousands of years, even for a being like it, it is difficult to endure.
"There are still a few years to go. No one knows what will happen after the Splendid Opening of Heaven. If Mr. Hou needs help, I, Torch, am willing to be the pioneer."
Hou Ting was unmoved, "We humans have an old saying, only by being able to withstand loneliness can we be qualified to enjoy glory."
The torch looked sad. It originally wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to go out with the cultivator. It would rather be controlled by him and show off its talents. For most cultivators, this is a great temptation, which is equivalent to having one more person.
An almost invincible helper, but this swordsman's mind is extremely firm and unmoved at all.
Huo Ju knew very well that with the sword cultivator's current ability, he really didn't need any helpers. He himself was almost invincible in Jinxiu, and even the so-called angels in the upper world, I'm afraid not many could please him.
It sets its goal several years in the future.
After being sent for thirty miles, Huo Qing knew that he still needed to be patient. A big flaming face twisted and changed, then retreated with the intensity of the fire.
Dozens of young cultivators moved forward cautiously in the flames. They did not dare to go too fast, so they could only follow the strange monk and watch him ignore the flames...
Then, suddenly the fire curtain disappeared, the sun was shining brightly, the water was blue and the sky was blue. They struggled out of the hell of death. Looking around again, they couldn't see the trace of the strange monk anywhere.
The two groups of people were no longer in the mood to fight. What had just happened clearly told them that in this world, they really couldn't use their little abilities, and fighting here was just a joke.
Just like that strange monk who walks on flat ground in the flames, even the strange fire must bow down in front of him, that is the true cultivator who deserves it.
...Hou Ting leaped in the air, feeling that his whole body was filled with infinite power. After ten years of polishing the five elements in the volcano, what had grown was not only his Tao realm, but also a new look inside and outside his body.
Through this radical change, he was basically fully prepared in terms of realm, and he was able to adjust himself to a peak state a few years before the opening of the world.
Flying all the way, I feel that the sky has become extremely quiet, and there are no traces of the monks coming and going in the past. There are still more than three years before the opening of the sky. Almost every monk who belongs to them has returned to their own sect. After great changes,
When the weather comes, humans naturally and unnaturally choose to huddle together for warmth.
Even casual cultivators began to live in seclusion, unwilling to get involved in the inexplicable troubles in the world of cultivation.
Among the monks at all levels, the most nervous ones are those who are expected to reach the Nascent Soul Realm. Each of them has the possibility of becoming the first person in Jinxiu to carry forward the past and open up the future. Many people have entered retreat early.
The Nascent Souls are not easy either. Their wish is to reach the True Lord Realm after the Heaven Opens. Or even if they cannot reach the True Lord Realm, can they jump out of the air layer and go to the universe they dream of?
The foundation builders are the most relaxed. They can't affect anything for the time being. In this era, they are a hundred years too late.
A few days later, I flew to Dushan and found that even the place had become much quieter.
