In the open sky, Xia Tuo held a wooden stick in both hands, turning on the dead wood, and a buzzing sound sounded, and he could clearly feel the warm feeling coming from the dead wood.

Drilling wood to make fire, according to the five elements of mutual growth and restraint, the Tao rhyme of secretly combining wood to make fire is a very simple truth for martial artists.

Airplanes!

The wooden stick rubbed against the dead wood quickly under the palms of both hands, and a trace of green smoke like a thin hair came out, and then more and more green smoke began to rise in the place where the two dead trees rubbed.

The green smoke was derived, surrounding the place where the dead wood was rubbing, bringing Xia Tuo a stinging sensation like a thorn piercing the palm of his hand, this feeling came from the heat generated by friction, and the heat generated by the friction of the dead wood gave him a burning sensation for his quasi-primordial spirit.

OK!

The appearance of this feeling made Xia Tuo's eyes light up, according to what the old god Hou said, the divine fire in the illusory world has an impact on the soul, and once it is ignited, it will cause damage to the soul.

At the moment, this feeling is hot, as if it has been burned, doesn't this mean that his method of drilling wood to make fire is feasible.

As soon as he thought of this, Xia Tuo's movements in his hands became faster, holding the wooden stick in both hands, drilling the dead wood below, and the temperature began to rise gradually.

Airplanes!

Finally, when the scorching heat rose to a certain level, where the dead wood rubbed, a little spark bloomed out of thin air from the green smoke, and the sparks were dotted, but in Xia Tuo's eyes, they were as dazzling as meteors.

A little spark pierced through the green smoke, burst up, and fell on his palm, and in an instant, a stinging pain made Xia Tuo's soul feel in a trance.

Rumble!

A little spark can set the prairie on fire, and the spark fell to the palm of his hand, and suddenly his quasi-primordial divine body trembled all of a sudden, and an illusory flame rose directly.

The flames showed a slightly illusory blue light, like a beating elf, which made Xia Tuo a little unable to react, and the illusory flames had spread to all parts of his body.

The quasi-primordial god was ignited by the flames, Xia Tuo suddenly turned into a big torch, the soul power was like lamp oil, it burned brightly, the divine fire entered the body, and it was also a critical moment, if the divine fire could not be controlled, there would only be one end, playing with fire and self-immolation.

Xia Tuo himself was not fully prepared, and he had the attitude of trying it out when he drilled wood to make fire, but he didn't expect a little spark to directly light himself.

The burning sting from the divine fire is directly manifested in the deepest part of the soul, and there is no way to hide, and you can feel that every inch of your soul is being cooked by the fire.

He forced his will, sat down, and his mind went towards the Divine Fire, in this case, the more you are afraid of the fire, the more tyrannical the Divine Fire will become.

Back then, fire, as the fire of civilization inheritance, the ancient ancestors at the beginning were extremely afraid of the thunder and fire falling from the sky, and even thought that the gods were angry, and they were in awe of fire from their blood.

And all the awe comes from the fear of the unknown, now that fire has been controlled by the human race, and even derived from various flame avenues, so there is a deep understanding of fire.

At this moment, Xia Tuo's spiritual mind was stuck to his body, and it seemed that the cyan flames that were spreading all over his body were raging, but his own spiritual platform was clear, and after a short period of panic, he had regained his calm.

So here's the problem.

Why is the divine fire he drew cyan?

According to the old god Hou's point, the divine fire should be illusory and transparent.

Could it be because of the reason for drilling wood for fire.

Between the flow of divine fire, Xia Tuo felt that the surface of his quasi-Yuan Divine Body, the originally smooth and crystal body, began to gradually dry up and crack, just like the withered bark of an old tree cracked, under the scorching of the flames, the cracked old skin was burned into black smoke by the flames and drifted out.

Immediately afterwards, he also found that after being burned by the divine fire, after the old skin was burned clean, what was left was a new and tender crystal body, showing a kind of roundness and smoothness.

Feeling this scene, he relaxed slightly, and opened the flame that was drawn from drilling wood for fire, which could temper the soul.

The five-step refining of the primordial god in the realm can be said to make the soul transform five times, just like the transformation of a python, after molting again and again, it gradually turns into a dragon and soars into the sky.

While his thoughts were circulating, Xia Tuo tried to control the divine fire, after all, once the divine fire was lit carelessly, the soul would be completely burned clean.

The soul is the most mysterious place for martial artists, and tempering needs a gradual process, otherwise how to go in five steps, there is no doubt that it is impractical to want to quench the original spirit in one fell swoop, and it is easy to play with fire and self-immolation, which is gradually explored by countless martial artists after a long time.

With the scorching of the divine fire, Xia Tuo noticed that he had shown a milky white halo on the surface of the primordial spirit that had been scorched by the divine fire.

When this kind of aura appears all over his body, it means that his quasi-primordial god promotion has been completed, and he has advanced to the first step of the primordial god realm.

The divine fire rolled through the whole body of the primordial god, wisps of black smoke rose, and the crystal surface of the soul body quickly dried up, cracked, and burst under the burning of the divine fire, and then burned into wisps of black smoke, and then revealed the surface of the milky white halo.

After the divine fire burned in a circle, it moved to the top of Xia Tuo's head, jumping like a sky lantern, the light flickered, as if it was about to go out.

Suddenly, Xia Tuo extracted a subtle soul power from the Yuan Shen and injected it into the sky lantern, keeping the divine fire burning, neither burning nor annihilation, hanging like this.

Once the Divine Fire is extinguished, it must be re-ignited, and each ignition is a burden to the soul, so it is necessary to maintain the Divine Fire unextinguished, and also not let the Divine Fire flame be too large.

The soul has the ability to bear it, and it has just peeled off a layer of skin, if it does not precipitate and precipitate, it is easy for the soul to be hit hard.

This method was taught by the old god Hou, to extract a trace of his soul, let the divine fire remain inextinguishable, and wait for the next stage of transformation.

Slightly illusory, the blue sky fire jumped above Xia Tuo's head, as if it was holding a sky lantern.

Xia Tuo raised his arm and looked around, looking left and right, and saw that his whole body showed a milky white halo, he had been busy for so long, he was finally an advanced primordial god, and with the transformation again and again, the expression of the primordial god would gradually become transparent.

got up and glanced at the two dead trees in front of him, thought slightly, grabbed his big hand and walked towards the hanging stone door behind, but he felt a crisis coming, as if some danger was coming.

Can't take it out.

Then, he figured out that two pieces of dead wood could not be brought out of this time and space, and then he retreated, and with the force of his hand, he crushed the dead wood, especially the place where the wood was drilled for fire, and all of them were twisted into slag.

It is feasible to drill wood to make fire, and it can become an experience, as a method that can ignite the divine fire, although the reason is simple, but it separates too many people.

Sometimes things are like this, when you understand nature, you can see through it at a glance, and if you can't understand it, you will be separated by lines and mountains, and you will not see it.

He has not yet done good deeds without leaving a name, not to mention the method that will help to promote the realm, after thinking about it, Xia Tuo destroyed the dead wood and destroyed the corpse.

Immediately after, he stepped out and opened the suspended stone door, reappearing in his spiritual world.

Rumble!

At the same time, in the old god Hou Cave, a vast spiritual idea suddenly exploded, sweeping in all directions, and the birds and beasts in the mountains suddenly screamed and screamed.

In the cave, an illusory blue flame swept through the body of Xia Tuo, and the divine fire acted on the soul and did not harm the physical body.

The divine fire swept through the whole body, but it brought Xia Tuo a feeling of baptism, at this moment he felt that his perception was more keen, and his sense of Dao Yun in the void became clearer and clearer, and his eyes opened and closed, and a little bit of Dao Yun floated in front of him.

After a while, the old god Hou quietly appeared in front of Xia Tuo, feeling the breath on Xia Tuo's body, frowning at first, and then stretching out.

The cyan divine fire, he saw it for the first time, but the heaven and earth are vast, the mysteries are endless, he is just a small god, and he is still a top powerhouse in the border wasteland, but looking at the nine regions of the wasteland, the vast void is nothing.

"I didn't expect you to find the Divine Fire so quickly, and complete the transformation of the Yuan Shen in one go. ”

The old god Hou's eyes showed a touch of warmth, and he was very happy that Xia Tuo was able to transform into a Yuan Shen at one time, Yuan Shen, the law, the next thing is to find the spirit object to build a small world, once the spirit object enters the body, then it is equivalent to stepping into the door of the land realm.

Generally speaking, many martial artists transform the primordial gods, in order to prevent the divine fire from causing irreparable wounds to the soul, they will transform the primordial gods several times, maybe three times, maybe five times, or even more.

Take him as an example, now that the second step of the Yuan Shen refining and refining is in the god stage, I don't know how many times he has triggered the divine fire to refine over the years, but unfortunately every time he falls short, he has a strong induction, once he forcibly induces the divine fire to refining, he will eventually be scattered.

Lack of opportunity, exhaustion of potential, and weak luck make the Yuan Shen Yin God Realm far away, and the third step of the Realm is like a heavenly chasm, and it is impossible to advance an inch.

Xia Tuo's fate was really good, he entered the illusory Shenhuo world, but he found the Shenhuo in a few days, and he suddenly transformed into a primordial god.

"Now that the transformation of the Yuan Shen has been completed, let's deal with the clan affairs after a few days of stability, there are still many things that need to be undertaken with you. ”

The old god turned around and walked towards the outside of the cave, and his voice then sounded, saying: "This time the demon clan invaded, more than a million miles of land in the southern part of the northwest region, more than eighty percent of the tribes were slaughtered by the demon clan, and tens of millions of human bloodlines turned into unjust souls.

Ruling the living, you can't forget the dead, as the luck helmsman of the northwest land, you have to live a good life to appease these unjust souls, this is related to your tribe being able to gain a stable foothold in the northwest land. ”

Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's belief moved, only to feel that he felt a dizziness sweeping over, and in a trance, he saw the purple world sky, one after another black gas rising, and the swirling black gas was woven into a fine net, falling towards him.

Resentment!

As soon as he thought of this, he understood that this was the resentment of the human bloodline who died in vain in the hands of the demon clan, and he was unwilling to fall into the hands of the demon.