The fire phoenix is really bold, at the beginning of the fire burned itself, and the gods forged the gods.

Now, the fire phoenix is repeating its old tricks, using its own flames to refine the aura around it. Remove its dross and leave its essence, when the five elements aura, except for the aura of fire, are calcined by the evil fire to become a pure aura without any attributes.

The funnel-shaped aura vortex all turned orange-red at this time. In the dark night, it is like a glass lamp, illuminating a radius of more than ten meters.

The other attribute aura around him is like a moth to a fire, constantly merging into the bright aura vortex. As these auras continue to merge, a wisp of flame gradually emerges from the aura vortex...

"It's done..."

Zhang Daoran's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face: "I am not small, but fortunately, I succeeded, and I condensed my own flame origin ......"

The momentum on Huofeng's body, at this moment, is also suddenly changing, constantly improving.

However, in the blink of an eye, the momentum on Huofeng's body was like piercing through a thin barrier, and the momentum continued to rise. In the blink of an eye, the momentum of the fire phoenix's original cultivation realm at the peak of the human soul was transformed into the momentum of the earth soul condensation... And this momentum, which has reached the power of the Earth Soul Condensation Realm, is still rising...

First time in the realm of the earth soul...

Stabilize the realm of the soul...

At the beginning of the Earth Soul Realm...

The early peak of the Earth Soul Realm...

Mid-Earth Soul Realm...

The momentum climbed to the middle of the Earth Soul Realm, and suddenly the momentum of the fire phoenix paused slightly, and it declined slightly, but in the blink of an eye, the momentum was stabilized.

"Yes, the blessing is deep... According to the cultivation method provided by the poor path, realize your own cultivation path. ”

Zhang Daoran smiled: "In this way, you will have to take the paradoxical path of extremes." In the end, how far you can go depends on your creation.

Just when Huo Feng realized this specious method of extreme path cultivation, suddenly, among the heavenly paths, one of the three thousand laws lit up.

Huo Feng embarked on his own cultivation path and actually made the Heavenly Dao go further.

The source of blessing that Zhang Daoran said is exactly like this.

Huo Feng didn't open her eyes, but she had stopped cultivating. Slowly stretching out the palm of his hand, Huo Feng's arms stretched out, palms up, palms of hands, slowly turned red, like steel that was constantly calcined in coke...

It all seemed slow, but it was extremely fast. In the palm of Huo Feng's hand, a flame the size of a thumb suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The flames were orange-red, and no breath leaked out. This flame has no temperature at all, and even if you get close to the flame, you can't feel the temperature of the flame.

With a flip of the palm, the flames disappeared, and with another flip of the hand, the flames reappeared. So repeatedly, Huo Feng's eyes were closed the whole time, as if he was feeling something.

The flame in his hand reappeared, and in the hands of the fire phoenix, it changed for a while, and it turned into a sharp arrow for a while, a flying bird for a while, and a fireball for a while...

Zhang Daoran didn't bother her anymore, and Huofeng successfully broke through, which was pondering and comprehending the use of flames.

"Real people...

After a long time, Huo Feng opened his eyes again, and when he saw the darkness around him, he was a little surprised: "How long have I been cultivating?"

"It didn't take long, it was only a dozen hours. ”

Since the morning, Huofeng has fallen into confusion, full of endless hatred for his future. It wasn't until the afternoon that I started practicing... This sitting is more than ten hours.

The east, already slightly brightened, a new day is coming.

"Is there still hatred in your heart?"

Zhang Daoran looked at the fire phoenix who stood up and asked softly.

Huo Feng frowned, and suddenly his brows stretched and smiled freely: "No." ”

"Do you still have a grudge in your heart?"

Zhang Daoran continued to ask.

Huo Feng shook his head: "No." ”

Zhang Daoran was suddenly silent, there was no resentment, so the divine fire forging the gods and burning the heart demons would be successful.

"Thank you for the real man..."

Zhang Daoran stopped talking, and Huofeng saluted very respectfully.

Preaching and teaching is more than heaven. As a cultivator, not being able to progress in cultivation is the greatest suffering. Zhang Daoran taught the method of cultivation, allowing Huofeng to break through the bottleneck and realize the direction of his own cultivation, this kind of kindness can be said to be greater than the sky.

"It's your chance. ”

Zhang Daoran smiled: "It can be regarded as a reward for you to help me in the future..."

Huo Feng smiled, sure enough.

Zhang Daoran came alone, didn't disturb anyone, just found her, this is a big chance!

Just yesterday, Huo Feng thought that his fate was gone, but he didn't expect that chance was chance, and it was still there: "Real people need help, I will spare no effort to help..."

Glancing at the sky, Huo Feng was a little embarrassed: "I'm really sorry for delaying the real person's time." ”

"When?"

Zhang Daoran was slightly stunned: "As a cultivator, the concept of time has become indifferent, one day or two, one year or two years, in the eyes of cultivators, it is no longer time. ”

Huofeng nodded very seriously, the human soul was condensed, and after seeing through the red dust, Shouyuan was more than a hundred years old. The soul of the earth is condensed, and the longevity is doubled. When the yang god is condensed and the law is in the eye, it will have a thousand-year lifespan...

Zhang Daoran has vast magical powers, like an immortal, is he already immortal?

In the endless years, a year or two, or even a hundred years and two hundred years, is no longer considered time.

The two of them were silent for a while, as cultivators, they suddenly found that when they were ordinary people, in just a few decades, less than a hundred years, they were actually very fulfilling.

Since entering the Tao, there has been no concept of time.

The years have passed, and the vicissitudes of life have passed.

Purple air comes from the east, and everything recovers.

When the sun shines on the two people, the two people are unaware.

Zhang Daoran felt that his heart was very calm, very calm. Different from the calmness of cultivating meditation in the past, this is an inexplicable feeling. Zhang Daoran felt that he was accommodating heaven and earth, and he was incarnated by all things in heaven and earth.

The earth seems to breathe, the grass and trees seem to have thoughts, and the sky seems to have desires...

A trace of black mist that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and neither of them noticed, escaped from Zhang Daoran's body.

Zhang Daoran didn't feel it, he just stood quietly, the world in his sea of consciousness was constantly expanding, and the originally lifeless world was a little more angry.

The grass and trees are getting more and more vigorous, and the earth seems to be a heart, constantly beating.

The laws form a great net that envelops the entire inner world. Although this large net was gray, with less than a third of the light, there was a mysterious aura suddenly.

This mysterious aura is integrated into this inner world, making Zhang Daoran's inner world more real and less illusory.

"Goo-goo..."

In the early morning, birds fly by on the top of the mountain.

A burst of birdsong broke the silence of the world.

Zhang Daoran suddenly came back to his senses and found that the sun had risen. Originally, the dew on the top of the mountain, the grass and trees, had evaporated. The earth is revived, and all things are animist.

Zhang Daoran found that in his eyes at this time, the world was different. Compared with the previous view of the world, now there is more of a kind of intimacy.

"Once enlightened, it will not last for years, and there will be no complaints in my heart..."

Zhang Daoran looked at the high-rise buildings in the distance, and a trace of yearning appeared on his indifferent face: "It turns out that Poor Dao also has obsessions in his heart, and it turns out that Poor Dao's heart has never been calm... Now it seems that Hongchen must go for a while..."