Seven hundred and fiftieth IX Fire Spirit Transformation
Time flies, and four months have passed in the blink of an eye.
That night, Zhong Zihao sat in a deserted valley and meditated, sometimes frowning.
It can be said that during this period of time, he traveled almost half of the Buddha Heaven, but in the end he found nothing. If it must be said, it is not that he gained nothing, at least he confirmed two answers.
The first one is, of course, that the Five Elements Land he was looking for actually exists. At this moment, he has personally gone to four places: metal, wood, fire, and earth.
The second is that he confirmed a statement that the Five Elements Land originally existed, but with the passage of time, today, they have ceased to exist in name only.
In fact, Zhong Zihao had already inquired about this information when he first arrived at Fututian, but he still refused to give up. It was not until he arrived at each place in person that he had to accept the reality.
It's normal to think about it. The age of Jiutian World's existence cannot be traced. This kind of place is so hard to find. They are all holy places for cultivation. Any warrior who learns the news will definitely flock to it.
It is said that when the Five Elements Holy Land became famous, it attracted countless warriors to go there, but every place was full of dangers, and countless warriors died there.
Finally, the super strong man finally took action and destroyed the five holy places.
What remains today is nothing more than a ruins.
"Now that I'm here, I might as well go through all the Five Elements Land to make me give up." After a while, Zhong Zihao stood up and turned to look north with a firm gaze.
He has decided to go to the extremely cold place that represents the attribute of water to have a look.
Although he knew clearly that the result should not be much different from the previous four places, he still had a strong stubbornness.
To put it bluntly, I have no idea where to go right now anyway, so why not explore an extremely cold place.
When he organized a little and was about to take action, Zi Ling's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Brother, the fire spirit is about to transform!"
Zhong Zihao was overjoyed when he heard this. The six clusters of phoenix flames he had exchanged from Feng Qi in Quyun City had already been handed over to Huo Ling, but there had been no movement in the transformation that this guy had sworn about.
Later, this guy was unable to transform, even the phoenix flame in Zi Ling's hand provided a lot.
After five months of evolution in the outside world and nearly forty years in the Netherworld, we finally heard the news of its transformation.
With a thought in his mind, he immediately summoned the purple spirit and the fire spirit together.
In an instant, a wave of heat hit his face, and all the energy of heaven and earth in the surrounding area was burned away.
Zi Ling looked at the sea of fire in the field with a smile. The place where she stood was not far away, only a few feet away from the flames, but she did not feel any discomfort.
The figure of the fire spirit has been completely engulfed by the sea of fire, and the color of the flames keeps changing, sometimes red, sometimes light blue, white, yellow, purple... everything.
In just a few breaths, the vegetation around the sea of fire completely withered and burned on its own under the terrifying high temperature. Moreover, even the ground in this location became dry, and small cracks began to extend in all directions.
"Puff puff puff!"
The sea of fire illuminated the void like daylight, and the air made slight sonic boom sounds from time to time. These were explosions caused by the terrifying heat that could not withstand it.
This scene lasted for nearly a stick of incense. Suddenly, a terrifying shadow appeared in the sea of fire and grew rapidly.
Gradually, the shadow actually reached a height of more than three feet, completely exceeding the height of the flames in the sea of fire, and its momentum began to slow down. In the end, it was not only difficult to grow, but also had an unstable trend.
"Sister, I'm still a little short!"
In the sea of fire, the anxious voice of the fire spirit came.
"receive!"
Zi Ling nodded slightly, then stretched out his little hand and took out a jade bottle containing Phoenix Flame. With a flick of his finger, the jade bottle turned into a stream of light and flew into the sea of fire.
The next moment!
"boom!"
The sea of fire quickly surged, as if there was a long dragon tumbling in it, and the flames rose to a height of six or seven feet in an instant.
The previous shadow seemed to have absorbed endless energy, and it also continued to rise until it was nearly five feet tall.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the shadow shrank sharply, quickly shrinking to the height of a normal human body.
At the same time, the sea of fire also began to gradually shrink, and the temperature dropped rapidly, until... it disappeared completely.
The eyes of Zhong Zihao and Zi Ling were locked on a figure that appeared among them.
This is a young man of about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a red coat, with a lean figure, and his bronze skin gives people a sense of power.
The most impressive thing is his eyes and hair.
His eyes were white and red, but not black, and his pupils were like two dancing flames. His hair was fluffy and draped over his shoulders, like undulating waves.
"The fire spirit pays homage to its master!"
The young man knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully to Zhong Zihao. Then he turned to Zi Ling and said mischievously with a hint of awe, "Sister!"
This young man is naturally the fire spirit that has just transformed!
Although he looked only seventeen or eighteen years old, neither of the two people present dared to ignore him.
Zhong Zihao could clearly sense that there was a violent force dormant in Huo Ling's body. If his estimate was correct, when he exploded with all his strength, his combat power might be comparable to that of a peak warrior in the Saint Realm.
As for respecting Zi Ling, it is also reasonable.
Huo Ling's successful transformation this time was largely due to the power of Feng Yan. Compared to Zhong Zihao, the real master, Zi Ling contributed more Feng Yan.
If Zi Ling doesn't use Feng Yan to help him at the last moment of his transformation, even if he succeeds in transformation, his strength will be reduced by at least one level.
"Get up and fight me!"
Joy appeared in Zhong Zihao's eyes, and a fighting spirit burst out, ready to prove Huo Ling's fighting power.
"Okay, master, be careful!"
The fire spirit jumped up and punched out while still in mid-air. The surging power surged out and a loud noise erupted in the void. This was pure physical power.
"Well done!"
Zhong Zihao was not afraid. With his physical strength, there were few rivals among warriors of the same level in the human race. It should be no problem to detect the fire spirit. Immediately, he stepped forward and ejected. He also swung his fist and collided with the fire spirit's fist.
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"Bang bang bang bang..."
The two of them were fast against each other, each throwing more than a dozen punches without any tricks. The one who gained the upper hand was Zhong Zihao, who was even weaker in cultivation.
"You only know how to fight and kill, don't you understand that delicious food and beautiful clothes are more tempting?"
Ever since she changed into beautiful clothes and had a meal with Feng Qishan that day, Zi Ling seemed to like this feeling.
At this moment, she couldn't understand at all. The fire spirit had just transformed. Shouldn't it be a celebration? Why did these two guys start fighting so easily?
She curled her lips slightly, muttered dissatisfiedly, and then slowly backed away.
"Master's physical strength is too strong, I am no match!" It didn't take long for the fire spirit to retreat and admit defeat.
"Don't worry, use all your strength and let's fight again!"
Of course, Zhong Zihao would not let go of this opportunity. He would not give up until he found out Huo Ling's strength.