"Working hard for a hundred years is not as good as a famous teacher. Fan'er will definitely remember this enlightenment from my senior!" Zhuo Yifan saluted respectfully.
The old man waved his hand and smiled and said: "You little kid is very talented. If it were anyone else, even the guidance of a saint might not be useful. You have created the Five Emperors and Demon Emperors yourself, and you have acquired two divine fire techniques. If you practice hard, you will benefit a lot.
.If you can find the remaining three divine fire techniques, you can burn down this Wuzhi Mountain and save me. This must be avoided."
Zhuo Yifan nodded and asked hurriedly: "Senior, may I ask if the remaining three divine fire techniques are within the palace?"
"No, apart from the broken bone in your hand, there are still three bone fragments left, scattered everywhere. You must treasure this broken bone. Once it gets close to the other bone fragments, it will cause ripples." The old man explained patiently.
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For a time, Zhuo Yifan thought of a lot. "Five Elements of Heaven" recorded five methods of cultivating divine fire. Combined with the Demon Emperor, the power is absolutely amazing.
Zhuo Yifan nodded lightly, sat down and continued to practice. Although he was already qualified to watch "The Evolution of All Things", he was not a anxious person. Because of his accumulated experience, he became stronger and studied theology.
Shi Yue can do twice the result with half the effort. He plans to wait until his strength reaches the ninth level of the Golden Core, and then practice based on it to achieve breakthroughs.
"Huh!" With a gentle breath, Zhuo Yifan took out the colorful broken bones and held them in his palm. There was a longing gleam in his eyes.
"You have been practicing here for a year. If you continue to stay here, you will be sealed by Wuzhishan sooner or later. I will give you another month at most. No matter whether you succeed or not, I will send you out." The old man warned.
In the next few days, Zhuo Yifan kept holding the broken bone and studying it carefully, staring at the broken bone with his eyes as if he was possessed.
This broken bone not only records the practice methods of "Nan Ming Yang Yan" and "Kui Shui Han Yan", but also explains the mystery of the soul. These unheard of strange thoughts made him extremely obsessed. The only pity is that the relevant
Part of the secret content of the soul was incomplete and was burned into three other bone fragments.
If these bone fragments can be recovered and the broken bones can be repaired, the soul can be tempered and the spirit can be refined according to the above method of "refining the soul with fire", and a large number of creatures can be created who can cultivate both gods and demons. This is for any living creature
They are all treasures.
Zhuo Yifan compared his heart with his heart and devoted himself wholeheartedly to Broken Bones, starting from studying the two fire techniques.
Gradually, the broken bones began to emit light. The light was dim at first, but gradually became brighter and brighter as a large number of secret techniques flowed into Zhuo Yifan's mind.
Feeling the information pouring into his mind, Zhuo Yifan thought carefully for a moment, then closed his eyes, followed the ** method, formed seals with his hands, observed the mind with the eyes, and observed the spirit with the heart, entering a wonderful soul state.
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He saw himself sitting in a world of flames. The colorful flames turned into the sun and were suspended in the air. Among them were fire trees, volcanoes, fire seas, fire cows, fire horses... breeding all kinds of strange fire creatures.
"Fire, the origin of all things. The foundation of all life."
Zhuo Yifan frowned slightly, feeling the mystery in the broken bones, while the old man on the side was hanging above the futon, observing quietly, and couldn't help but sigh at the talent of this young man: In just a few days, he has already cultivated "
"Fire" means coming.
As expected of...a descendant of God!
"This is too ****! My strength has been restored to its full strength, why do I feel a little weak when I see him?"
"Lie back here, Brother Jinwu will be surprised."
Black dragon, Xiao Ming muttered on the side, feeling an inexplicable feeling in his heart when he saw Zhuo Yifan like this.
Zhuo Yifan was so immersed in it that he forgot all about it. This broken bone never left his hand and he was completely immersed in it.
In the end, the world of flames he imagined had undergone tremendous changes, with fire dragons, fire phoenixes, and even fire giants emerging! Those creatures from the ancient times competed with each other in it, and the scene was shocking.
I don't know how long it took, Zhuo Yifan opened his eyes again, opened his palms, and two clusters of red and blue flames sprang up in his palms, turning into a wheel of fire that kept spinning.
"This is the Nanming Yangyan... Kuishui Hanyan." Looking at the two clusters of flames, a long-lost smile appeared on the corner of Zhuo Yifan's mouth, then he threw his head back and fell into a deep sleep.
What is recorded on the broken bones is theology. His crazy practice day and night consumes a lot of energy.
After such consumption, he will not be able to use his mental power for the next month, otherwise he will damage his soul.
When the old man saw this, he stretched out his hand and pulled him onto the futon. He chanted the magic formula and saw the word "Hao" in the young man's palm releasing a glimmer of light.
Just this glimmer of light made Black Dragon Xiao Ming's face change drastically!
In that glimmer of light, there seemed to be hidden a kind of divine power that created the world, with supreme power and transcendence! Vaguely, they seemed to see an ancient god opening his eyes!
"The power of God!"
Heilong was extremely surprised. Although he knew how powerful the old man was, he never expected that he could be associated with the word "god".
Who is he and how strong is he? What is his connection with the Saint Clan, and who sealed him under Wuzhi Mountain?
That glimmer of light flooded into his mind, and somehow, Zhuo Yifan's complexion improved a lot, his mental power was restored, and he seemed to be even more vast than before, with boundless depth.
This is the old man's supreme power to restore Zhuo Yifan's soul.
Soon, Zhuo Yifan came to his senses and quickly thanked him: "Thank you, senior, for your help."
"I said that I would bet all my wealth on it. Regardless of gains or losses, it is my own business. Never say the word "thank you" to me."
The old man waved his hand and said: "You are indeed not simple. In less than half a month, you have refined two fire techniques. Although the power is a little small, it doesn't matter. These two fire techniques are spiritual fires. The stronger the mental power, the
The more powerful it becomes. Based on your mental strength, I estimate
It can only exert half of its power. But this half of its power is also very powerful. Creatures under your strength can be burned to ashes with just a handful of fire. If you add this dual fire of civil and military power to your iron arm, and cooperate with it,
The Pixiu bone can unleash the power of millions of elephants."
Zhuo Yifan was surprised: "So domineering!"
"This is theology, and it is naturally overbearing. However, your mental power is too weak, so it is better not to use it easily. Firstly, you will be coveted by the strong. Secondly, if the spiritual fire backfires, your mental power will be greatly damaged.
You are already very good. There are few rivals in Ancient Yao Mountain, and you will definitely achieve unlimited achievements in the future." The old man sighed with emotion: "You have almost completed your cultivation here. I want to tell you something, so be sure to remember it."
Zhuo Yifan's eyebrows moved: "Senior, it doesn't matter if you say so!"
"I want you to go to the Blood Forbidden Land of Ancient Demon Mountain, get the key to the shrine, and become the master here!" (To be continued.)