Jiang Huan's heart sank, and then he noticed the old monk on the shore.

At the same level as the master, he was busy ashore and dismounted.

Pu Shen nodded, "The Jiang family has a good son, and Dan Lao has accepted a good disciple." ”

Jiang Huan said respectfully: "Do you know my senior?"

Pu Shen: "Old man Pu Shen, Pu Yan is my junior brother, and Lu She is my apprentice." ”

Jiang Huan was shocked, Senior Brother Puyan, how many years has this been an old monster?

"It turned out to be Pushen's senior, Jiang Huan was polite. ”

"People are old and don't like to move, the last time I saw your master was a hundred years ago, is he still alchemy?"

Jiang Huan said helplessly: "The old man has only this hobby," and then looked at the horse next to him, "The seniors know its origin?"

Pu Shen looked over and said, "I don't know, but if I live for a long time, I will naturally know more things." Tianxing eight steps, from ancient times, represents the world's speed, legend has it that the cultivation to the extreme, eight steps can cross a world. This horse is called Eight Horses, it is a horse or not a horse, it is a rule, so it can always exist. ”

Jiang Huan's heart moved, and the eight horses neighed, turning into a horse-shaped mark and attaching it to Jiang Huan's wrist.

Pu Shen said suddenly: "What do you think of this resentful spirit incident?"

Jiang Huan didn't expect Pu Shen to ask this question, thinking of the tragic situation of the Mirage Tribe, "This thing is bloodthirsty and ferocious, if it is really manipulated by gangsters, it will eventually become a disaster for the common people." ”

Pu Shen nodded: "It's good that you can think of this layer." Have you ever heard of Gu Yu?"

"Yu Guo?" Jiang Huan remembered Yu Guoyishan's inscription poem, and he didn't have any clue about anything else.

"Legend has it that tens of thousands of years ago, in the depths of the wilderness, there was the ancient Yu country, which was once extremely prosperous and had a peak population, but suddenly disappeared at the most glorious time, leaving no traces, as if it had never existed. ”

Jiang Huan was puzzled: "Does it have anything to do with resentful spirits?"

Pu Shen: "Countless years later, someone encountered a resentful spirit in the wilderness, and according to his clothing, he identified it as the royal family of Yu Kingdom, and at the last moment he actually set himself on fire and died, but there has been no clue since then. ”

Pu Shen continued: "No one has mentioned it again, only a few sect holy lands know that this matter has always been a sharp sword hanging over the heads of sentient beings, and I don't know when it will be cut down. ”

"This time, someone manipulated the resentful spirit to make a big move, and he did not hesitate to expose it, which must be unusual, which shows the importance of that thing, and the other party must have hidden it so far. ”

Pu Shen stared at Jiang Huan and said word by word: "You are ready." ”

In an instant, Jiang Huan's heart set off a monstrous wave, and he was unconsciously swept into the center of a whirlpool.

"Senior, what should I do," Jiang Huan clenched his fists and begged for advice.

Pu Shen said meaningfully: "Soul Flame Possession Technique, since they already know that you have what they want, you don't have to hide it anymore, let go and do what you want to do, and lure them out." ”

Jiang Huan's eyes lit up, and he seemed to have understood.

Pu Shen continued: "You have a heavy treasure and a supreme technique, as long as you are not an old monster, you should protect yourself. Don't worry about the rest, the old man should go out for a walk. ”

Jiang Huan looked at Pu Shen, "The junior understands." ”

"The way of heaven is fair, all things are born and restrain each other, maybe this calamity of resentful spirits will fall on your generation, how can you be reborn from the fire without experiencing death, go!" Pu Shen's words before leaving were full of hope.

Jiang Huan stood on the boulder, looking at the calm lake, but his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Back in the courtyard, it was almost dawn.

Mirage didn't sleep all night, and when he saw Jiang Huan coming back, he hurriedly greeted him, "Master, you're back." ”

Jiang Huan smiled slightly, touched the mirage's head, and said, "Something has been delayed, are you still used to it here?"

Mirage nodded obediently: "Master, the Buddha told me, you have something very important to do, don't worry about me, I will work hard to practice and help Shizun in the future." ”

Jiang Huan's heart warmed, this child is not much older than Coco, what if one day his family is also in danger?

Only when you become stronger can you protect them.

......

"Monk, there is a period of regret! Li'er, wait here for me to come back!" Jiang Huan smiled chicly!

"Master Jiang take care!"

"Take care!"

Mirage looked at Jiang Huan's back in the distance, with a determined expression on his face.

On the Shi Wuyi Tower, Pu Shen looked at the young man who was far away and sighed: "The great world is finally about to open!"

......

Jiang Huan left, heading towards the depths of the barbaric ruins. Before leaving, I found Lushe and talked a lot, and finally decided to go deep into the wilderness to experience.

Maybe it's predestined in the dark, maybe it's a coincidence.

Not long after Jiang Huan stepped into the wilderness, the new generation of disciples of various sects, wealthy families, and even foreign races began to enter the world one after another.

For a time, the world was surging, and even the older generation sighed that this generation had extraordinary qualifications, and the world of great contention was coming.

......

Beihai fishing village.

"You girl, you want to sneak away again!" Jiang Zhen was furious and carried the coco into the yard.

Coco said aggrievedly: "I miss my brother." ”

Jiang Zhen's face softened a little, "You can't help him now, when you defeat me, I'll let you go." ”

......

Savage Ruins!

Jiang Huan summoned the eight horses and galloped all the way.

There are deep mountains and old forests everywhere, ancient trees are towering to the sky, covering the sky and the sun, looking gloomy and terrifying, mysterious and unpredictable.

The intensity of spiritual power far exceeds that of the outside world, but it is extremely riotous, and ordinary people cannot absorb it directly, but it has become a paradise for some wild aliens, fierce beasts and some alien races.

Jiang Huan was not affected, and all the spiritual power that entered his body was refined by the Vermilion Bird Flame, but it became more pure.

Gradually, Jiang Huan discovered that the reason why the wilderness became a wilderness was that the divine consciousness was isolated, and almost as far as the eye could see, it was within the scope of the divine consciousness.

Having limited divine consciousness is equivalent to having a lot more unknowns, and that's where the horror is.

Putting away the eight horses, Jiang Huan shuttled through the forest while collecting various plant materials, refining and observing in the Dan furnace, and finally found that this tyrannical spiritual power only had an effect on animals, and all plants were not affected.

This is good news, although there are also many monks who have special methods to purify the spiritual power of the wilderness, and can come to explore and hunt for treasures, but after years of accumulation, the genius earth treasures that have been found only account for a dime.

For Jiang Huan, this is a natural material storehouse.

Along the way, geese plucked their feathers. Everything that could be used in alchemy was consumed by Jiang Huan mercilessly. Even a lot of things that were refined at will, Jiang Huan didn't have time to delve into his role at all.

The essence of alchemy is to refine the rules of the Heavenly Dao in various materials, and finally form a pill that can be used directly.

The Holy Rank Dan Master is a rare existence no matter where it is. At this time, Jiang Huan had already begun to think about another question.

Since the rules of the Heavenly Dao are everywhere, why do you have to refine them from various materials, isn't it more convenient to extract them directly from the Heavenly Dao Void.

In fact, Jiang Huan was not the first to put forward this idea, and many seniors have also tried it, and even succeeded.

Just to do this, one must thoroughly understand the nature of the various Daos, and there are thousands of avenues, and who can completely grasp these thousands of avenues?

So the idea is theoretically possible, but not realistic.

However, Jiang Huan is different.

The spirit of the Vermilion Bird was originally born of heaven and earth, and it was easy to communicate with the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and the Dan Furnace had been tempered by the Heavenly Tribulation, and had been recognized by the Dao of Heaven, and had already contained the rules of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Jiang Huan injected spiritual power, and a cloud of mist slowly appeared in the Vermilion Bird Pill furnace, and finally formed a pill.

Jiang Huan was overjoyed: "Sure enough." "It's the most primary, but at least it proves that the path is the right one.

If this is outside, it will definitely shock the jaws of people everywhere. This kind of alchemy method of creating something out of nothing may not be able to be done so easily even by an immortal-level Dan master.

The only deficiency is to extract the rules from the Heavenly Dao, the spiritual power consumption is too great, and every beginner is tired and sweaty.

Suddenly, the light in front of him was bright, as bright as day, Jiang Huan was surprised, and when he looked closer, he saw that there was a vein of earth fire in the col ahead, spitting magma to form a large lava pool.

A group of small beasts in the lava were red or white, as big as rats, with fur three or four inches long, either on the shore or playing in the lava.

Fire beast, Jiang Huan once saw in ancient books, this beast can breathe flames, bathe in fire, and its fur is stronger than gold and stone.

Jiang Huan looked curious, he was also a person who often played with fire, and he saw that every time the fire beast spit flames and burned on his body, he seemed to enjoy it, and his hair squirmed with his eyes closed.

Jiang Huan's eyes lit up, this was not frolicking, it should be a method of refining the body. It's like striking iron, constantly burning and tempering with fire.

Sure enough, all things have animism, and they have their own way of survival, Jiang Huan sighed. A black flame came out of his palm, could he do the same?

Legend has it that the Vermilion Bird can be reborn from the fire and go to the next level, the Vermilion Bird fire itself is pregnant with a ray of life, thinking of this, Jiang Huan's heart is surging.

Gathering his mind, he sat cross-legged, and a huge Suzaku phantom enveloped him.

Jiang Huan decided to start with his little finger as an attempt, and a moment of intense pain hit his heart, Jiang Huan didn't dare to be careless, and endured the severe pain, and his divine sense guided the flames into his fingers.

Black flames enveloped every tiny particle of the little finger, and a thread of magazine was refined, then burned into nothingness.

The little finger almost became transparent, this method was feasible, and Jiang Huan was excited in his heart.

The black tripod manifested and coincided with Jiang Huan, and the Suzaku statue on the tripod was brilliant, as if it was alive, and the power of the Vermilion Bird broke out in an all-round way.

In an instant, black flames swept through his body, and at the same time, the Vermilion Bird Phantom also ignited a raging fire.

The black flames were pervasive, and Jiang Huan's whole person turned into a fire from the inside out. Fire contains tyrannical destructive power, but it also contains infinite vitality.

Many of the limbs and bones turned into char in an instant, and at the same time, a regenerative power came from Suzaku's body, and the damaged position slowly healed.

The severe pain made Jiang Huan can't help but let out a low roar, startling the birds and beasts around him.

At this time, Jiang Huan seemed to be forged on the furnace, his muscles were burned and reborn, and gradually destruction and rebirth reached a balance.

A trace of impurities is refined into nothingness, first the limbs, then the torso, then the internal organs, and then the head.

The Vermilion Bird Phantom raised its head and let out a chirp, the balance was finally broken, and the endless vitality enveloped Jiang Huan, and the flames on his body gradually extinguished.

The whole body became crystal clear, and it took a long time to slowly recover, and there was no trace of impurities on the body.

Jiang Huan opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and let out a long roar, which suddenly rolled like thunder.

The power of the flesh, Jiang Huan looked at his fist, and then put on a new outfit.