Half an hour later, Wen Yiming crossed his knees and was a few meters away from the flame, and began to breathe and run the exercises, repairing the injury while recovering at the same time, and at the same time releasing the spiritual perception and carefully feeling the flame that did not have any abnormalities.

He was waiting, waiting for the state to return to the best, although it was a little tormented to endure the chaotic pseudo-Seven Realms power in this space with super petrified power, but he had already decided that once he returned to the best state, he would immediately release the Focus Mother Body and sink into the flames, and he had to find a breakthrough, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to get out, let alone perfect the Gou Chen Seal in the lower half.

He knew very well that it was easy to enter in the secret hiding of the six gods, but it was difficult to get out, and it was difficult to go to the blue sky.

In the past few days, the ordeal-like recovery has made his elixirs and potions consume terrifyingly, and even the still water of the washing phase has plummeted, but he has finally barely reached the peak state, although the injury has not fully recovered, but this process has also made him more resistant to the power of petrification, and even has a lot of understanding in the chaotic pseudo-Seven Realms power.

Later, the pressure on him became lighter and lighter, and the gains were quite a lot.

Taking a deep breath, and under the mobilization of the true yuan with a breath of internal breath, Wen Yiming stood up, rose up from the Shura battle body, and focused on the mother body and suddenly landed on the flames not far away.

'Peng——! ’

The concussive bursting sound was not noticeable, and it seemed a little low and deep.

The separated focus matrix dissipated, Wen Yiming only felt a slight pain in his mind, and his eyes shook a few gold stars.

The concentration was instantly dispersed, and he knew that under the defenselessness, his mental power had been slightly damaged, but fortunately, there were not many concentration mothers he had separated, and even so, he knew that he needed a long time to recover.

Here and now, there is no extra time for him to waste, he gritted his teeth to suppress the discomfort in his mind, condensed his mental strength for a moment, and repeated the old trick again.

However, this time, he mobilized a lot of spiritual power to protect the four walls of his mind, and instigated Zhenyuan to set up a large area of Gang Qi defense in front of his eyebrows.

Whispering......

Wen Yiming snorted, took three steps back, two lines of blood overflowed from his nostrils, and his face turned pale in an instant.

This time, the focus matrix was at least ten times that of the previous one, and despite the full defensive preparations, it was still injured by the invisible energy emitted from the flames, and even the boundary power of the green dragon helmet was automatically activated, which made Wen Yiming feel afraid.

Sitting down cross-legged again, warming his mind with his true yuan and spiritual power, he knew that this time he had to take time to recover, otherwise his mind would not be able to bear it at all.

The effort was not in vain, and the two temptations at least made him feel the secrets in the flames.

At this moment, although his mind was in severe pain, he could hardly condense his mind to think too much, but his heart was full of ecstasy.

It turned out that the flame was the seal he needed, but it was presented in another way, that is, the state of the flame of red and yellow sand.

The outer flame and the inner flame are each part of the body, and then combined with the overall flame to become one, it is the lower half of the Gouchen seal, which requires perception to feel the flow of red and yellow sand grains, and to explore how the fusion and intersection between the two operates.

Wen Yiming's mind was slowly recovering, and his thinking was slowly running.

Before his injuries healed, he couldn't wait to test the method he wanted, that is, to wrap his spiritual power with his realm power, and cast his oracle pupils to observe the flames.

In the next second, Wen Yiming almost laughed.

The spiritual power wrapped in the boundary force was only slightly shocked, and he felt the illusion of burning in the long-lasting shock, and even occasionally there was a momentary petrification, which made him frightened.

Even his spiritual power can be petrified and burned, which is really terrifying, and at the same time, he is also very happy, such an unobtainable Gou Chen Seal will definitely give him unexpected gains.

With the protection of the boundary force, although the spiritual power that was shaken was accompanied by the danger of dissipating at any time, the consumption was quite amazing, but it finally allowed him to find a pattern in the outer flame.

With patient groping and comprehension, time is ruthlessly consumed, and every half a day, the small amount of realm power cannot be sustained, and can only continue to consume resources to recover quickly.

Day after day, half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and Wen Yiming's spiritual power has infiltrated the inner flame under the protection of the boundary power, and is about to break through.

The next step is to fuse the Gou Chen Seal perceived by the outer flame and the inner flame, and then fully perceive this magical flame.

Although the outer flame took a long time, it also allowed him to find a lot of shortcuts, and after a few days, he began to fully perceive the operation mode of the flame.

The red and yellow grains of sand slowly appeared in Wen Yiming's spiritual perception, and as his comprehension deepened, it became clearer and clearer.

Finally......

There were fluctuations in this space, and it was the breath brought out by Wen Yiming's trick.

One after another mysterious tricks were slowly played, faster and faster, when the afterimage appeared, there seemed to be a breeze in the entire space, the flames not far away shook slightly, and the flames as high as more than ten zhang trembled out of the fire dance, making the petrification power in the space quickly decrease, and even the boundary force was getting rid of the chaos.

'Rustle Kills ......'

The sound of the flames was very subtle, but it was obvious that the red and yellow sand grains were slowing down and grinding together.

Gradually, the flame that was no different from the real one seemed to be a little unmoving, and Wen Yiming's spiritual perception could perceive that it was a flame composed of sand grains, not reality.

Two days later, the flames had clearly shown the trajectory of red and yellow sand grains, dense red and yellow sand grains mixed, and extremely regular circulation on thousands of tracks, even the naked eye could distinguish its direction.

At this moment, Wen Yiming, who had his eyes closed, automatically opened the Void Netherworld Realm, but he was not dispersed by the petrification power and boundary power of this space, and the perception of spiritual power gradually broke away from the protection of the boundary force, and surrounded the flame three meters away, acting as a concentration to continue to perceive its dynamics.

Countless lines appeared on the flames, and at the same time, they were reflected in Wen Yiming's mind very clearly.

I don't know when, the first handprint appeared in the afterimage, the space shook violently, the flame in the center shook violently, the flames rose high, and the circulation of all the sand grains became more slow, and the movement of the sand grains in the inner flame could almost be seen.

The flames composed of the entire sand grains seemed to be scattered at any time, and in the midst of the crumbling, Wen Yiming sensed that there was a thing circling in the core of the inner flame, exuding an auspicious and heavy aura, with hidden fluctuations in boundary power.

Could it be......

Wen Yiming had a guess, and by this moment, he had already understood that when he completed the three handprints, perhaps the central flame would disappear completely, or those grains of sand would eventually scatter on the ground, releasing the things in the core of the inner flame.

Thinking of this, his hand changed even faster, and the afterimage that came out of the connection can almost be described as splashing water without coming in.

The low shock sounded again, the second handprint successfully condensed, the outer flame of the central flame collapsed, and the inner flame was also about to break.

Really!

At this time, Wen Yiming had already clearly perceived the things hidden in the inner flame, and he was extremely excited.

(End of chapter)