The meeting had to be terminated by the arrival of the Celestial Rider, and although a week had passed since the Celestial Rider arrived, it seemed as if it had happened yesterday to everyone.

The corpse of the deceased master was placed in the coffin, and the heads and elders of several major families surrounded hundreds of coffins in the middle, and the sound of prayer rang out, and hundreds of wandering souls gathered here.

Among those souls, there are faces that are very familiar to other masters, whether they are close friends and lovers, or family members and children, and these people's lives have passed away completely.

"Turn your burned life into the clay of all things in the world, and the creatures you have saved will bless you, and the body will carry the world, and the soul will pass away in peace. Moody's calm voice rang out amid the prayers of the congregation.

The soul floating in the air slowly fades with prayer, and eventually disappears, completely entering the cycle of samsara.

"Heaven ride. Mu Jingfan silently thought in his heart, clenching his fists.

After the prayer ceremony, Mu Jingfan returned to his room, he opened the clothes on his chest, and a crack faintly appeared on his chest, although most of his body had been restored under the repair of the aura, but this crack in the chest could not be repaired.

Fortunately, it doesn't seem to be a big deal now, and this rift has not brought any other negative effects to him except for the usual escape of some aura.

"Let's hope nothing happens. Mu Jingfan can only continue to wait and see with this slightly optimistic mood now.

In order to prepare for the war, Moody took out a large amount of funds from the clan treasury to support other families.

The crisis of the millennium catastrophe was imminent, and after bidding farewell to Moody and the elders of the Mu family, each family returned with their remaining children.

Although Mo Chen looked like he wanted to fight with Mu Jingfan a few more times, at the request of the family, he had to go back with the others.

He is now the most important person in the family, if something happens to him, they will be finished, and the Mo family will be finished.

For Mo Chen, Mu Jingfan tried his best to stay away, this young man was too serious, if he really let him stay, he would not have a few days of stable life.

Even so, Mu Jingfan would not let himself relax even if he was alone, and he still hadn't understood the two ancient books he had obtained from the academy.

Tiangang Furnace didn't continue to cultivate because he was going to rejoin the conference, and this idle period of peace could just be used to open the three acupuncture points in his brain.

The aura flowed in his body, like surging lava into the three acupoints of Tianjiu, Tianshou, and Tianhui in his head, and the raging flames ignited in the depths of his consciousness, and the night was lit up by three shining suns.

Time seemed to have stopped, Mu Jingfan's brain had a feeling that it was about to explode, even if he knew that this was the inevitable pain of the Tiangang Furnace, he still had a sense of fear of facing death.

His howls of pain echoed in the enchantment that had been laid out, and the aura on his body was uneasy, obviously entering an extremely dangerous situation.

It is explained in ancient books that it is extremely dangerous to open these three acupuncture points in the brain, especially with the extremely domineering technique of Tiangang Furnace, if you are not careful, you will be doomed.

The flames in the depths of consciousness became hotter and hotter, and the three acupuncture points in the brain became brighter and brighter, literally like the sun, illuminating the entire room without a single shadow.

Mu Jingfan fell into the deepest part of his consciousness, and he also saw the scene that was like hell now, and his consciousness had really turned into a furnace of flames, scorching him.

In order to light up those three acupuncture points, Mu Jingfan had to find a way to clear the flames of the riot here, and the pain of his soul being burned was really uncomfortable, but Mu Jingfan also had to grit his teeth and hold on.

The golden flames ignited on his soul body, and the golden storm that swept up from his body swept up the surrounding flames, tearing the flames to assimilate them, and Mu Jingfan took great pains to control the storm.

If it weren't for this golden flame, he wouldn't have been so easy.

The golden flame has the power to strengthen the soul, and it really has a great advantage to use it at this time, and his soul body completely suppresses the flame in the depths of his consciousness.

After a long and protracted battle, Mu Jingfan finally completely controlled the flames in the depths of his consciousness, and the flames turned into three lines of fire and flew towards the three suns in the sky, and the light of the cave hole reached its maximum at this moment.

When he was conscious, he recovered, the acupoints in his mind were a little different from those in his limbs, and the power he stimulated was not too violent, but slowly formed a cycle in his brain very gently.

This gentleness and flame attribute seem to be a little incompatible, but under this ancient method, it is extremely perfectly combined.

This continuous power seems to have a bit of a water-attribute aura in it, but this continuous power also carries the general trend of fire-attribute aura in it.

The two ancient books selected by Resonance in the academy are really very compatible with him, just like the ancient method specially tailored for him.

After the completion of the lighting, the first stage of the Tiangang Furnace was officially completed, and the fifteen acupuncture points seemed to be connected into a whole, spontaneously forming a cycle of complementarity, and the energy excited was absorbed by the other acupoints, and then released, tempering Mu Jingfan's body.

The heat emitted by his body was taken back by Mu Jingfan.

After the completion of the first stage, the negative effect of the Tiangang Furnace still needing a large amount of aura to warm up after the ** aperture has disappeared, and the acupuncture points are mutually nourishing, and there is no need to occupy additional aura at all.

Without further ado, Mu Jingfan opened the second stage of the Tiangang furnace, preparing to light up the fifteen acupuncture points on the five organs, the first stage of practicing external strength, and the second stage of starting to refine internal strength.

After the inside and outside are integrated, the power brought to him by the Tiangang Furnace will be even stronger.

At night, the lights in the Mu family are still on, and the events of that day, no matter how big the heart is, will not forget, everyone is stepping up their tempering, in order to deal with the storm that is coming when they don't know when.

Mo Chen returned to the Mo family, sweating profusely, standing in the training ground of the Mo family, consistently continuing a movement, raising his hand and pulling the bow, and every light arrow used all his strength.

Each arrow of light hit the target flying in the air with extreme precision, but for the boy, this alone was not enough.

The conference, Mu Jingfan, and Tianqi made him truly understand that no matter how talented he is, there are still things he can't do. He didn't recognize who the man who had stopped the Celestial Cavalry was there, but the shock he had brought to him was greater than anyone else before.

Every teenager has a dream of becoming a hero in his heart, and although Mochen is a little taciturn, he is also a normal person.

He also longed for his might, killing thousands of 'Yin Souls' with one arrow, and saving his family and the world from fire and water, but unfortunately he didn't have that strength now.

Although the restrictions of the family protected him on the one hand, they also suppressed the possibility of ink dust on the other.

'Polestar Sends Arrows • Coronal White Light'

The light that shot out turned into a pillar of light, devouring all the targets in front of him, and there was a hint of stubbornness in the young man's serious eyes. The spell on the longbow lit up, and another arrow was fired.

His mood seemed to be fluctuating, and there was a rare mistake, the accuracy of the arrow deviated, and it did not shoot through the target, but hit the barrier on the side.

"Mochen, what's wrong today, it's rare to see you make such a mistake. The elder of the Mo family, who was watching him on the side, asked.

"It's nothing, Grandpa Xing, it's just that I'm a little tired, I'll take a rest first. The boy didn't tell anyone about his problems, he liked to think about the reasons on his own.

He remembered that when he faced an army of tens of thousands, his body trembled with fear, and the first time he saw the real 'Yin Spirit', there was an emotion called fear in his heart.

The other Duhua divisions were constantly slaughtered in the army, and he had the ability but did not protect them.

The boy was extremely angry with himself like this, extremely angry, and forced himself to become stronger.

'Polestar Sends Arrows • Sea of Stars'

Too anxious made Mo Chen make another mistake, and the arrows were released by him before he drew the bow, and the starlight in the sky actually covered himself with him.

'Polar Star Sends Arrows • Spiral Clouds'

A storm blew by, annihilating all the starlight, saving the ink dust from being consumed by its own starlight.

"What the hell are you anxious about?" the elder on the side asked, putting away the bow in his hand.

"I'm sorry, Grandpa Star. Looking at the guilt on the young man's immature face, the elder understood the reason why Mo Chen was so anxious, as the person who had been teaching Mo Chen hand in hand since he was a child, he was naturally the one who knew him best besides Mo Chen.

"That's all for today's practice, don't be too burdened. "There is nothing Mo Xing can do about the current Mo Chen, Mo Chen, a child who has never listened to others, and it is useless to tell him directly.

can only use persuasion to make Mo Chen understand himself, looking at Mo Chen, Mo Xing couldn't help but sigh.

"Okay, Grandpa Xing, I'll go back first. Ink dust took the longbow into his body and left the training room.