When the fireball gradually expanded until it engulfed the huge stone altar covering several acres, the unimaginable heat from the fireball directly baked all the exposed stone bricks on the surface of the altar into a magma state.

Chen Hao's house, relying on the invincible time with more than 1 minute left, seemed to be soaking in water in a bathhouse, standing quietly on this altar full of molten magma.

To say that the defense of this [invincible potion] is also magical, those agitating grenade fragments encountered Chen Hao's body, as if time and space were distorted, directly against Chen Hao's skin, and flew around in a corner.

However, the Sanfeng Daoist who was hiding behind Chen Hao and was still in a state of retreat and rushing to the cave was staring at the rising fireball in mid-air with a shocked face at the moment.

"Hey, it's a golden crow!"

"A small sky-shattering thunder can actually emit a golden crow true fire?"

"Chen Hao's Little Friends ......"

Sanfeng Daoist wanted to speak and stopped, coupled with the temperature around him gradually rising, the Xuangong True Qi moving in his body began to become more surging.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several muffled sounds came from Sanfeng Dao's body, and after seeing his eyes flash with a slight cyan streamer, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a faint red blood, he stood up from the futon he was sitting on.

"Chen Hao, little friend, you can't stay here for a long time!"

After that, the Sanfeng Daoist put his hand on Chen Hao's shoulder, and then retreated violently, as if he had performed some kind of mystical light skill, and directly dragged Chen Hao away from the altar thousands of meters away.

And this magical curtain only happened in a few seconds!

Even Chen Hao himself couldn't react backwards from the sight in his eyes.

"Senior, you're injured, didn't you say that you have to burn incense before you can get out?" Chen Hao asked with a confused face.

"It's okay!"

"It's just a matter of forcibly breaking through a few big holes, if you don't avoid this Golden Crow True Fire, you and I will have to explain to this Dragon Lock Soul Array. Mitoyo Daoren exhaled and explained with a serious face.

Chen Hao nodded and agreed with the other party's statement.

Don't look at his invincibility for more than a minute, but the +15 grenade detonated, which is comparable to a small nuclear bomb.

The high-temperature fireball that rose from the ground alone could last at least four or five minutes.

Not to mention that Zhang Sanfeng ran away with him, when the effect of the [Invincible Potion] faded, Chen Hao himself was going to slip away.

No way!

The temperature of the heart of the altar is too high!

At least tens of thousands of times higher than the 6,000 degrees Celsius on the surface of the sun.

Although the scale of the explosion is not comparable to that of a real nuclear weapon, the power of this molten gold and iron is definitely not something that Chen Hao and Zhang Sanfeng can resist with their bodies.

……

After this energy impact comparable to a nuclear explosion disappeared, Chen Hao and Zhang Sanfeng once again stepped hand in hand on the altar with only the base left.

It's just that this time, the expressions of both of them have become extremely solemn.

Because Zhang Dingyuan, a fierce general at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, even if he practiced the ancient corpse refining technique and stepped into the realm of silver corpses with half a foot, he was still blown up by a +15 grenade and his bones were scattered.

Not to mention human bones, there is not even a single hair left!

Even the Vajra Relic, which was valued by Chen Haozhi before, was directly turned into dust under the melting of tens of millions of high temperatures.

"Alas!"

"Dust to dust, dust to dust. ”

"This is the end of the feud between you and me. Zhang Sanfeng sighed to himself, then leaned over the ruins of the altar and grabbed a handful of soil and stuffed it into his cuffs.

"This ancient person really attached importance to emotions, even if it was a great enemy of life and death. Seeing this scene, Chen Hao, who was accompanying him, sighed in his heart.

The two of them wandered around the ruins of the altar for a while, and then saw Zhang Sanfeng chanting a spell and putting the remaining two coiling dragon pillars into the hosta used for coiling.

"it!"

"Another space magic weapon?"

"Such a big pillar can fit underground, how much space does it have to be?" Seeing such a magical scene, Chen Hao's eyes straightened.

"Since Xiaoyou is accompanied by a Qiankun bag, why are you staring at my mustard hosta so distracted?"

"Could it be that today's cultivators rarely have this kind of mustard space magic weapon?" Perhaps sensing the expression on Chen Hao's face, Zhang Sanfeng asked with a smile.

"Senior, is it possible that there are a lot of magic weapons in this mustard seed space in the past?" Chen Hao swallowed his saliva and asked.

"It's not a lot, but at least there are a few of them. ”

"This kind of mustard seed space is all handed down from the ancestral land of the Dao Garden, and it is difficult for ordinary people to refine it. Zhang Sanfeng continued to explain.

"Daoting Ancestral Land again?"

"Senior, what kind of place is this Dao Ancestral Land, why haven't I heard of it after cultivating for so long. Chen Hao scratched his head and asked.

"The ancestral land of Daoting is actually the birthplace of ten thousand cultivators in the world. Xiaoyou has never heard of this place, because this Daoting ancestral land has another name, that is, the fairy world of ancient mythology. Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile.

"What?Fairy?!"

"Is there such a place?" Chen Hao exclaimed with a shocked face.

"The immortal realm, it is rumored to have been opened up by the Pangu Ancestor God, outside the nine heavens and thirty-three stars. If you want to enter it, you must reach the realm of transforming into a god who walks through the void and is not close to fireworks. ”

"Only when you step into the realm of transforming into gods and condense the true qi of your body into true yuan, will you descend in the immortal realm to attract people. Zhang Sanfeng nodded and explained with a serious face.

"Condense the true element's realm of transforming into a god?"

"So, now that the internal strength of my cultivation is higher, there is a higher realm?" Chen Hao felt that he had opened a new door to cultivation.

"According to what is known to the poor Dao, this cultivation realm is roughly divided into the flow of foundation building, golden pill, primordial infant, transforming gods, and refining void. As for the higher realm, it can only be lifted by going to the fairy world. ”

"Before the poor Dao retreated and locked his soul, he happened to step into the realm of transforming into gods, and naturally met a certain guide in the fairy world. Zhang Sanfeng explained, and looked at Chen Hao's eyes with a little deep meaning: "I look at Xiaoyou's physical life span for more than 20 years, and he can reach the realm of a baby in such a short period of time. Presumably, this realm of transforming into a god is not a big problem for Xiaoyou. ”

After learning that he was already in the realm of Yuan Infant, Chen Hao was so happy that he even grinned!

After all, for the cultivation of internal strength before, he crossed the river by feeling the stones. Although there is the teaching of Old Man Chen, after all, it is the cultivation path of modern inner boxing.

Regarding the division of the internal cultivation realm of Taoism and Buddhism, Chen Hao was at a loss.

It's good now. With the guidance of Zhang Sanfeng, a Taoist giant, Chen Hao's doubts about the practice of the branch were easily solved.