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The first thousand and seventy-five chapters are self-inflicted, so you can't live!

Chapter 1,075: It is your own fault and you will not live!

Everyone screamed and turned around to run away.

Kuangshan snorted coldly: "Why are you running!"

"I am at the peak of the fifth level of the Linghu Realm, but I still can't deal with a trash from the third level?"

Hearing this, everyone paused and suddenly woke up.

Ye Xinghe sneered and said: "So what, the peak of the fifth level of the Spirit Lake Realm?"

"If you dare to take action, I will kill you with one punch!"

"Arrogant!"

Kuang Shan sneered and said, "Watch how I kill you with one punch!"

Immediately afterwards, he shouted loudly, and the mysterious fire gathered in his fist, blasting towards Ye Xinghe's head!

"Explosive Mountain Cracking Fist!"

Yellow flames burned violently, and there was an explosion sound!

In this punch, Kuangshan only used 50% of his strength.

It’s more than enough to kill Ye Xinghe!

Ye Xinghe glanced lightly and chuckled: "It seems that you didn't take what I said to heart."

"Then you deserve to die!"

After saying that, he punched again and punched out!

The golden lotus blooms on the fist, it is extraordinary!

An extremely terrifying heat wave swept away!

Before the punch arrived, the power of the mysterious fire had already forced Kuangshan back!

Kuangshan turned pale in shock: "No...this is impossible!"

"You are only in the third level of the Spirit Lake Realm, how can you be so strong?"

At this moment, the fist wrapped in mysterious fire smashed down brazenly!

Kuangshan was terrified and wanted to escape, but it was too late!

boom!

The force of the fist penetrated Kuangshan's chest, leaving a ferocious blood hole!

The mysterious fire burned brightly and instantly burned his body to ashes.

It was swept into the strong wind and disappeared.

Once Kuang Shan dies, the fire in his heart is also extinguished.

The few warriors following Kuangshan were suddenly exposed to the wind and snow, and screamed in terror.

"No! I don't want to die!"

"Uncle! I was wrong! Please save our lives!"

Everyone knelt down in front of Ye Xinghe, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

However, Ye Xinghe showed no mercy: "Just now, you still want to kill me."

"Now, you still want me to save you?"

"You are too naive!"

If you do your own evil, you will not live.

The screams of those people were lost in the howling cold wind.

It turns into a lifelike ice sculpture and is laid to rest here.

The thin man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Kangshan and the others are dead. No one can threaten you, brother."

"In that case, let's get there quickly."

Ye Xinghe nodded slightly and said: "Okay, follow closely."

He has a faster pace and moves forward quickly.

In just one stick of incense, we have reached the end of the Bridge of Sighs.

The wind and snow are about to die down, and the cold air has become much lighter.

A few people stepped onto the cliff, and the stone pillars on both sides of the bridge suddenly made a "click" sound.

Then, the stone pillar rotated in a circle and slowly rose.

A red bead rose from it and lit up.

The light spread rapidly, covering the entire canyon instantly.

The cold air emanating from the Bridge of Sighs gradually receded.

Ye Xinghe retracted his gaze and looked at the stone door not far away.

The stone gate is ten meters high and is made entirely of obsidian, making it extremely solid.

However, there are no traces on it, it seems to be just an ordinary door.

Ye Xinghe walked forward slowly and stopped two meters in front of the stone gate.

On the right side of the stone gate, a strange stone protrudes.

Ye Xinghe raised his hand and pressed the stone, and the stone door rumbled.

From the stone door, little bits of golden light came out, condensing into a few lines of small characters on the stone door.

The thin man and several others came after hearing the news and were slightly surprised when they saw the small words on the door.

"The Wandan Mausoleum gathers thousands of alchemists and has learned all their lives."

"If you want to enter the mausoleum, you need to pass three tests!"

The writing ends here.

Ye Xinghe was curious and thought to himself: "I wonder what this test is?"

Just as he was thinking, two more teams crossed the Bridge of Sighs.

Ye Xinghe arrived first and activated the beads that emitted heat.

The cold air on the Bridge of Sighs is rare.

However, two teams strode forward and occupied the position in front of the stone gate arrogantly.

He showed no gratitude to Ye Xinghe and others and only focused on reading the handwriting on the stone door.

However, Ye Xinghe suddenly discovered that the stone he had just pressed was glowing with golden light.

He changed his mind and took a few steps back. The golden light on the stone faded away.

If you get close, it will light up again.

Ye Xinghe suddenly smiled and said: "That's it."

"It seems that in order to open this door, all those who have to cross the Bridge of Sighs must gather here."

After everyone heard this, they simply looked for their own territory and waited quietly.

After waiting for less than half an hour, the last team finally arrived.

Among the five people in the team, four young people gathered around an old man, slowly approaching.

The old man's beard and hair were all white, with a proud smile on his face, and he was talking as he walked.

"The so-called mysterious fire is a spiritual thing formed by the aura of heaven and earth gathered together."

"Although it can increase the rate of elixir formation and improve the quality of elixirs, it is not indispensable for alchemists."

Next to him, a young man in blue robe looked puzzled and asked: "Then what is indispensable?"

The white-haired old man smiled slightly and said proudly: "Of course it is the art of alchemy!"

"This alchemy technique is just like the divine power practiced by warriors, it is the foundation of it!"

"If you don't have a foundation, how can you make elixirs?"

The young man in blue robe said with a flattering smile: "As expected of Master Lu!"

"Seventh-level alchemist, his reputation is truly well-deserved!"

When everyone heard this, their eyes lit up and they felt like making friends.

This is the Wandan Mausoleum, and the word "trial" mentioned on the stone gate must be related to alchemy.

If we could make good friends with Master Lu at this time, wouldn't it be easy to pass the subsequent trials?

For a moment, everyone showed flattering smiles and gathered around.

"It turns out to be Master Lu! I have long admired your name!"

"Master Lu, the rest of the trial depends on you!"

"With Master Lu here, there will definitely be no problem!"

Master Lu had a look of pride on his face and said with a proud smile: "It's just a trial, it's just what I want!"

"Don't worry, I'm here to help you pass smoothly!"

Everyone looked happy and praised him one after another.

Ye Xinghe frowned and thought deeply, thinking: "Master Lu is already a seventh-grade alchemist, so he knows a lot of people."

"The elixir to cure Lingxi still lacks several spiritual herbs."

"It's better to make friends with him and ask him about it in the future."

Thinking of this, he walked up to Master Lu, cupped his hands and said, "Junior Ye Xinghe, I have met Master Lu."

Hearing this, Master Lu looked at him lightly, then looked disdainful and asked: "Are you the one who possesses the fire in the heart of Ksitigarbha Buddha?"

Ye Xinghe's expression remained as usual, he nodded and said: "Exactly."

Master Lu raised his brows slightly and said with a smile: "You relied on the power of the mysterious fire to steal the show. You are indeed a young and energetic person!"

"The most taboo thing in refining alchemy is pride and complacency."

"I have nothing to talk about with an arrogant junior like you, so please just go ahead."

Ye Xinghe frowned slightly and said in a low tone: "I am also a seventh-grade alchemist, but I just want to be friends with Master Lu."


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