"The trials of the upper three realms will be more difficult, let's prepare well these days, it's not easy to swallow the Immortal Flame Pill, if you are not sure, you can wait. ”

Seal down a sentence and slowly leave.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and sat down cross-legged.

There were only three days, and he couldn't afford to waste them.

Chen Ziling swallowed the Underworld Flame Pill and sent it to his abdomen, which should have been the location of the Purple Mansion Dantian.

People have two dantians.

Zifu Dantian belongs to the upper dantian.

On Qiling Mountain, Chen Ziling's upper and lower dantian were dug up, and the location of the dantian in his belly at this moment was empty.

After incorporating the Immortal Flame Pill into his abdomen, Chen Ziling activated the power of qi and blood, unraveling the frost seals on it one by one, and soon, the terrifying heat instantly swept through his body.

"Boom-"

The sound of shattering came from Chen Ziling's body.

He only felt a sweetness in his throat, and a mouthful of hot blood gushed out of his body.

The power of the blazing flame raged in Chen Ziling's abdomen, and he constantly mobilized the power of qi and blood in his body to suppress it.

At this moment, Chen Ziling's mind suddenly dizzy.

The consciousness of the whole person sank in an instant.

Outside the small pavilion, Feng Jue had not gone far, and felt a red flame power gushing out from the side hall, and Feng refused to look back.

"Fusion of the Netherflame Pill requires a strong enough will and faith, I hope you will not be enslaved by the will of the Netherflame King and become his fire slave......"

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"How many thousands of years have passed......! Finally woke up!"

In Chen Ziling's mind, an extremely crazy voice suddenly appeared, and this voice came directly from his soul sea!

Inside this Netherworld Flame Pill is the last will of the Netherworld Flame King.

"The Immortal Flame Pill is the Inner Pill of the Netherworld Flame King, if you erase this last wisp of will, the quality of this Immortal Flame Pill will be greatly reduced, only by suppressing and refining this will, can you truly refine this Immortal Flame Pill. ”

The voice of the black fox also appeared in Chen Ziling's soul sea.

The will of the Netherflame King to remain in the Netherflame Pill was intentional.

In the pitch-black soul sea world, there is a crimson figure, he is a hundred feet tall, with a pair of crimson horns on his head, his skin is like molten slurry, and his body flows with terrifying flames.

In his hand, he pinched a long shot.

He is the last will of the Nether Flame King.

He is here to find the origin of his will in Chen Ziling's soul sea.

As long as Chen Ziling's will source is erased, he can replace Chen Ziling and become the master of this body, so that Chen Ziling will become its fire slave!

And he can manipulate the body.

In the future, there is even the possibility of rebirth.

"Nether Flame King!"

The Will of the Netherflame King, who was looking for the origin of his soul, suddenly heard a loud shout.

And the one who sent out this shock was naturally Chen Ziling.

In this soul sea, Chen Ziling is the master, and he can mobilize all the will and spiritual soul power in this soul sea.

Suddenly, hearing Chen Ziling's angry voice, the Netherflame King's will stopped.

He wasn't in a hurry, anyway, he had been asleep for countless thousands of years, and he didn't care about this moment.

As long as he destroys the origin of the will of this soul sea, he can become the new master of this body.

He didn't mind having a good chat with this poor unlucky guy before taking away this body.

The Netherworld Flame King could feel that Chen Ziling's realm was not high, and this kind of cultivation was in front of him.

Resembling ants.

"Give you three breaths of time, let me suppress you, and you don't have to suffer!"

Chen Ziling's voice came again, like rolling thunder, resounding in the sea of souls.

"Hahaha, arrogant, arrogant! It's been a long time since the deity has seen such an arrogant kid, and if you ask the deity to end it on its own, it depends on you, whether you have the ability to do it!"

The Netherworld Flame King also let out a loud shout, and the surging will power burst out in Chen Ziling's mix, and in an instant, it made Chen Ziling's soul sea tremble violently.

Chen Ziling only felt that the world was spinning, his chest was tight, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of red blood gushed out from his body.

Gap!

This is the difference in strength, even if the Nether Flame King loses all his strength, loses his physical body, or even only has a will.

It's not weaker than itself at all.

This is the real superior!

Above all the weak in any case!

One can imagine how powerful the Netherflame King was during his lifetime.

However, I am not weak!

", why is it so useless, I want to take this one, but don't break it. ”

The Nether Flame King let out a strange laugh, with a playful voice, and now he was in a very happy mood.

Now he can finally come back from the dead, and no one can stop him!

"Hand over the source of your will, the seat of the province will find it, and cooperate obediently, this seat promises to make you die a happy death. The Nether Flame King said in a fierce tone.

"Let's see if you destroyed my will first! or if I killed you first!"

Chen Ziling's primordial spirit gradually converged in the sea of souls.

A white-robed Chen Ziling, holding the Chixiao Sword, appeared in the sea of souls.

"A kid from the Eleventh Martial Realm, I really don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and the deity has stepped into the Holy Realm before his death, and it is not at all the height you can imagine. If you surrender yourself, the deity can leave you a will, as long as you are driven by me, you are still you!" said the Nether Flame King.

The Netherworld Flame King suddenly relented because he felt a trace of danger on Chen Ziling's body.

He can't say why.

It stands to reason that even in the face of the Venerable Master of the Purple Mansion, the Netherworld Flame King can easily deal with it.

"Boy, do you want the deity to help you? The voice of the black fox reappeared.

"Help, senior black fox, can you make a move?"

"Lan Wuxing was originally a place that was difficult to detect, and the Sealing Tower had a powerful forbidden power, and the deity could mobilize some power here. ”

"Thank you to the Black Fox seniors, but I still hope to rely on my own strength to suppress the will of this Netherworld Flame King, if in front of a will, I have to be afraid, then what is the use of my penance?" Chen Ziling said.

Always borrowing the strength of others, it is inevitable that it will cause dependence.

In the face of difficulties, we should think more about whether there is any way for us to break through.

"Well, I'll just watch from the sidelines, be careful. The black fox said.

Chen Ziling took two steps forward, raised his hand and made a move, and the power of the primordial gods and the power of the will in the soul sea suddenly gathered together and converged into the 'Chixiao Sword'.

Willpower cannot be cultivated, but there is a way to improve it.

Generally speaking, the stronger the soul power, the stronger the willpower.

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