"This Vulcan Brand will be effective when you reach the top of Vulcan Mountain."
"When you reach the top of Vulcan Mountain, the Vulcan brand will be unlocked, and the Vulcan blood in the brand will flow into your body!"
After Vulcan's explanation, Zhan Wuji suddenly understood.
It turned out that the heartbreaking pain just now was actually caused by the fire spirit blood in his body.
His physical body is very strong, but his physical body is that of a mortal. If we must say how special his physical body is, then it is only his physical body.
"Why are you frowning? Are you not interested in my 'Fire God' at all?"
"Well...of course not, I just thought of another thing!"
"Haha." Zhan Wuji scoffed.
"The fact that you have come this far means that you have obtained the Fire God Altar, right?"
"Yeah!" responded.
He turned his hands, and an altar covered in red, resembling a large seal, appeared in his hands.
With a finger of the Vulcan hand, a cultivation technique suddenly appeared in Zhan Wuji's sea of consciousness!
Immortal fire!
"The immortality technique I practice is this immortality technique. If I want to control this fire altar, this is the only technique!"
"Um."
Vulcan was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "You can't use this non-extinguishing magic skill yet, because you haven't fully mastered it yet."
The next moment, Zhan Wuji opened his eyes again, with blazing flames burning in his eyes!
"Walk!"
Bang!
The flame disk in his hand rotated smoothly, and finally exploded into a ball of flame in mid-air!
"Okay!" nodded.
"What's going on? I was meditating on "Eternal Fire" just now, and I didn't hear it!"
Zhan Wuji turned his attention to the God of Fire again.
"Well, it's okay.
Easy to handle!”
"Yes! I think this non-extinguishing technique is also very easy to practice!"
Zhan Wuji deeply believed in what the God of Fire said.
"Haha, this is the inheritance you get when you reach the top of the mountain.
You are my heir!"
At this point, his expression became serious.
"For hundreds of millions of years, only you have been able to reach the top of the mountain.
This mountain peak will no longer exist!”
"Why?" Annelotte asked doubtfully.
"You have received all the inheritance, so what is the meaning of this mountain?"
"I see."
"Well! You have obtained your inheritance. In the seventh heaven, you have obtained the same thing as me!"
He smiled faintly, flashed, and disappeared.
"Misunderstanding!" Yes!
Before Zhan Wuji finished speaking, he fainted on the spot!
When he woke up again, Zhan Wuji was already standing on the top of the Vulcan Mountain again, and the sculpture of the Vulcan was still standing there, motionless.
Is it an illusion?
He felt the power of his own fire in his body, and he knew that he was not dreaming.
Zhan Wuji slowly came to the statue of the God of Fire, saluted it, and then jumped down.
Now that Zhan Wuji has climbed the Vulcan Mountain Peak, this Vulcan Mountain Peak will no longer exist, and the scorching heat and pressure on the more than five million steps have also completely dissipated, making them no different from ordinary stairs.
.
But Zhan Wuji still couldn't forget the relics of the God of Fire, so he had agreed and naturally wanted to go there.
When he stepped onto the 220th step again, he saw the phantom of the Great Emperor Huo Huo, who seemed to be waiting for Zhan Wuji's return.
"Really? Why are you here?"
"Are you sure I can't come back?"
Zhan Wuji's eyes flashed and he asked.
"Since the pressure on this ladder is gone, it means that you have received the inheritance of the God of Fire.
The Fire God Emperor shook his head helplessly.
"That's such a pity. I am not an ordinary person. I want them all!"
Zhan Wuji had an indifferent look on his face.
"Okay, this is my inheritance. You can get the inheritance of Vulcan, which shows that your qualifications and state of mind are unparalleled. I am very happy!"
As soon as the Emperor Wanhuo pointed his finger, a flaming lotus sun burst out.
The flame lotus grandson slowly fell into Zhan Wuji's palm under his gaze.
"My inheritance is actually very easy, it's just this ball of fire!"
"This fire was born in my body, and it's called 'Wuwangyan'. It's no less impressive than other heavenly fires!"
"This illusory flame needs to be warmed and nurtured in order to make it stronger and stronger!"
As the Emperor Wanhuo said, his figure dissipated directly.
"Flames of the Void?"
Zhan Wuji stared at the Flame Lotus Sun in his hand. If what Emperor Huohuo God said was true or false, then this flame was indeed more powerful than all other flames because it could grow.
What can be developed is always better than what is fixed!
At least Zhan Wuji thinks so. The Spear of Sealing is also a spear that can grow, but it has not changed much as a real spear. The Spear of Sealing is also a spear that can grow, although it cannot be combined with it for the time being.
Compared with the Taichu God King Sword, it is difficult to say whether the Sealing Spear will surpass the Taichu God King Sword in the future.
Zhan Wuji withdrew the flames, jumped up, and disappeared into the space!
When his body returned to the ground, he suddenly found that he was back under the mountain peak again.
"Zhan Wuji!" he shouted.
Yue Xiaodai glanced around and saw the young man in white standing on a stone step.
Yan Ling'er also turned around and looked at the fairy-like figure in a white dress!
"Xiaodai!" Zhan Wuji said with a smile on his face, taking a step forward.
Yue Xiaodai cuddled tightly next to Zhan Wuji, while Yan Ling'er had a blank look on his face.
She and Zhan Wuji have only met once, why should they be so close?
Zhan Wuji has arrived!"
"Creating a record, in hundreds of millions of years, only one person has climbed to the top of the Vulcan Mountain!"
Everyone is talking about Zhan Wuji.
Zhan Wuji was also confused, "What is going on? For hundreds of millions of years, he is the only one who has climbed to the top of the Vulcan Mountain?"
But at this moment, that annoying mosquito flew over again!
"Finally waiting for you!"
"court death!"
That figure was clearly Huo Fan, who was knocked back by the monument before. Without saying a word, he turned into a ball of flame and rushed towards Zhan Wuji.
Zhan Wuji raised his palm and slapped God Son of Fire Fan backwards. How could he resist at this moment? He had just been beaten to the ground and was beaten to pieces!
"Hey! What's going on?"
Zhan Wuji was confused.
"Young Master Yun, this is the Son of God Huo Fan, and you actually knocked him out with one punch!"
At this moment, Yan Ling'er came to his side.
"Hey! Miss Yan, you are here too!"
"Yeah!" responded.
"Master Yun, the Holy Son of Huo Fan is the Holy Son of an eighth-level sect. If you take action, I'm afraid...!"