The ruthless old man thought for a while and nodded: "Yes, but this ancient teleportation array is not simple. Even setting up a temporary teleportation array will take at least a month."
"Time is enough!" Zhuo Wen nodded.
After the ruthless old man left, Zhuo Wen sat quietly in the room for a while, then waved his sleeves and summoned a green vortex.
"For the remaining period of time, I will practice in this Canglan secret realm. If I can break through Xutian Wudeng within this period of time, it would be the best!"
Zhuo Wen murmured in a low voice and entered the green vortex.
In the secret space of Canglan, there are five figures sitting cross-legged. These five people are naturally Zhuo Wen's five servants Di Ling, Zhang Zhicheng, Song Binhong, Lu Manfeng and Cao Tairan.
Now that Zhuo Wen urgently needs more powerful help, he will naturally spare no effort to assist these five people.
After all, the stronger the five people are, the greater their help will be to him.
Especially Zhang Zhicheng, he is already at the top of Xutian Seventh Level and is only half a step away from being promoted to the eighth level of Xutian.
If he can successfully advance to Xutian Badeng within this period of time, it will be of great help to Zhuo Wen's next actions.
"Owner!"
Seeing Zhuo Wen come in, the five people from Emperor Ling quickly stood up and saluted Zhuo Wen respectfully.
After Zhuo Wen signaled the five of them to practice individually, he found a place and took out the Ice Lotus to continue practicing. At the same time, he also summoned Zhuo Wen in black.
Zhuo Wen in black has survived eighteen fires, and is only two short of becoming the True God of Extreme Fire.
Once he becomes the True God of Extreme Fire, Zhuo Wen's combat power is enough to easily kill the monks at the seventh level of Xu Tian. Even the monks at the eighth level of Xu Tian are no longer so afraid.
"The disaster crystal is almost used up. This is the last reserve!"
Zhuo Wen glanced at the hills of disaster crystals piled up around Zhuo Wen in black, and sighed in his heart. He didn't know if this last disaster crystal could completely help Zhuo Wen in black become the True God of Extreme Fire.
And after these disaster crystals were used up, Zhuo Wen was a little worried about where to find the disaster crystals?
Is it possible to enter Zhongyu’s trial place again?
He had heard that since the last galaxy competition, Zhongyu’s trial ground has been closed, and the monks staying in the trial place have basically been kicked out. It is obvious to enter the trial place to fish for disaster crystals.
Not very realistic.
"Let's use up these disaster crystals first. Then we can find out where there are reserves of disaster crystals besides the Zhongyu Trial Land!"
Black-clothed Zhuo Wen's eyes flickered, then he calmed down, slowly closed his eyes, and began to absorb the energy in the disaster crystal, while the magic mist continued to roll around him.
Time passed day by day, and soon more than a month had passed. All the six people in Canglan Secret Territory had gained something, especially Zhang Zhicheng. The aura on his body was much stronger than before, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough.
Venerable Zhuo Wen slowly opened his eyes and stepped down from the rosette, with a look of pity in his eyes.
In the past two months, due to the interaction between Binglian and Canglan Secret Realm, his progress has actually been very fast, and his aura has reached the peak of the Xutian Fourth Summit.
But there is still a gap between breaking through Xutian Wudeng. Zhuo Wen knows that it is not because he does not have enough resources, but because he does not have enough realm.
After all, Zhuo Wen's breakthrough speed is too fast. It has only been more than ten years since he advanced to the virtual sky realm, and he has already reached the supreme realm of ascending to the virtual sky and penetrating the starry sky.
For cultivator Xu Tian, more than ten years are just a snap of the fingers, which is extremely short.
Most of the ordinary Xutian monks need hundreds or even thousands of years to break through a small realm, and some even take tens of thousands of years. Those like Zhuo Wen who have broken through several realms in a row for more than ten years are considered a minority.
Of course, this is all because of Zhuo Wen's incredible opportunities. Otherwise, he would never have been able to practice so fast just relying on his cultivation.
Whoa whoosh!
Suddenly, strong and dazzling sparks surged up, and then the temperature of the entire Canglan Secret Realm rose sharply, becoming like a furnace in an instant.
The five people from Emperor Ling woke up one after another, and their eyes involuntarily fell on Zhuo Wen, who was not far away and was dressed in black.
I saw that the disaster crystals around Zhuo Wen in black had long since turned into powder, and even the magic mist all over his body had dissipated, revealing Zhuo Wen's slender figure in black.
Streams of flames emerged from the soles of Zhuo Wen in black. The flames were not the usual fiery red, but purple-black, and looked extremely evil.
"The nineteenth fire..."
Zhuo Wenzun's eyes were solemn, and with a wave of his sleeves, all the people in Canglan Secret Realm were teleported out by him.
Boom!
As soon as Zhuo Wen in black appeared outside, the raging purple-black flames spread in all directions like a violent angry dragon.
"Get out of this room!"
Zhuo Wen gave a low shout and left the room first, followed closely by Di Ling and others.
After the six people left the room, the huge attic was turned into powder by the purple flames that reached into the sky.
Zhuo Wen in black took a step forward, leaped onto the starry sky, and sat cross-legged. Purple-black flames set off terrifying hurricanes, sweeping and raging continuously. The starry sky with a radius of tens of millions of miles was actually covered by these purple-black flames.
full of.
The strange behavior of Zhuo Wen in black naturally attracted the attention of many disciples of Tianmo Island. Even the sect master Mozhang and the ancestor Motian came out and looked at the starry sky.
"It's a fire. It's such a terrifying energy. I'm afraid this is no ordinary fire!" Mozhan said with slightly narrowed eyes.
Motian nodded and said: "This is the nineteenth fire. It should be Zhuo Xiaoyou's clone, right? It seems that Zhuo Xiaoyou plans to let this clone follow the same route as Ziwei Xingjun back then."
"What about the three-pole realm? Ziwei Xingjun failed in the beginning, is this path feasible?" Mozhang asked in surprise.
"Who knew? Huh? The power of the fire is increasing, and the twentieth fire actually came together."
Motian let out a startled sound and looked over there in surprise.
I saw tens of millions of miles of starry sky filled with purple-black flames, completely distorted and collapsed, and then a huge hole opened in the starry sky above the flames.
Deep in the opening, a sharp claw larger than the Demon Island stretched out.
This sharp claw is extremely huge, its surface is covered with purple-black flames, burning fiercely, and possesses the supreme power that covers the sky.
As soon as this sharp claw appeared, it was unceremoniously blasted at Zhuo Wen, who was in black and purple flames.
"The twentieth fire has also come, it's so scary!"
Zhuo Wenzun's eyes were gloomy and he threw the ice lotus in his hand to Zhuo Wen in black in the starry sky without hesitation.
Zhuo Wen in black took the ice lotus and immediately held the ice lotus with both hands. The ice lotus immediately continued to expand, and finally turned into a huge ice lotus that could cover the sky and the sun. It was lifelike, crystal clear, and filled with cold air.
Rumble!
The sharp claws and ice lotus collided together, causing the entire starry sky to shake. Purple-black flames and ice-blue cold air rose rising, dividing the starry sky above into two different extreme areas.
One end is a world of extremely cold air, and the other end is a world of raging flames.