Chapter 220: Nine Yang True Fire
After the stone gate.
A deep passage lay ahead, with no end in sight, but Fang Zhong understood that he had to enter this passage, and there was a test for him in this passage.
Immortal fate is not so easy to get, and the gifts of Gu Immortals cannot be given to a person casually, and if you want to get these, you have to pay a considerable price.
And this price, Fang Zhong quickly knew.
In the passage turned out to be a sea of fire, as far as the eye could see, I don't know how far it was, the flames were burning in it, and it made people feel very uncomfortable from afar, and there was no doubt that once they touched this flame, there would definitely be no good results, the skin and flesh were just light, and they might be burned to ashes in a moment.
"Coming here to prove that you have a chance to get what I left behind, for now, it's up to you. In front of the sea of fire, a voice suddenly sounded, saying: "Enter the sea of fire, you can survive the sea of fire, and if you reach the other side of the sea of fire, you will pass the level." ”
"Remember, this is not an ordinary flame, but a true fire of Jiuyang, even immortal soldiers will be smelted, and it is not easy to cross the sea of fire. ”
The abrupt voice disappeared after speaking, and he didn't give Fang a chance to ask again, which made him very depressed.
Looking at the sea of fire in front of him again, Fang Chong was screaming wildly in his heart: "Jiuyang is really hot, you can know how powerful it is when you hear the name, it's terrible!"
For the first time, he didn't dare to jump directly into the sea of fire, but threw out a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and watched as this medium-grade spiritual weapon quickly turned into ashes in the sea of fire.
After being shocked into a cold sweat, Fang Zhong really couldn't help but scold his mother, who could get by with such a dangerous thing? Even if he hid in the seven-story pagoda, he would probably not be able to, the seven-story pagoda would definitely be fine, but the heat would still be transmitted into the seven-story pagoda, and he still couldn't bear it.
After pondering for a moment, Fang Chong gritted his teeth, urged the divine power in his body, and stepped into the sea of fire.
After only advancing less than fifty meters, he had to retreat, red and smearing with wisps of smoke, like a roast suckling pig.
Jiuyang True Fire is so powerful that it can burn people's divine power, he only walked fifty meters, and most of his divine power was burned, which made him frightened, and he hurriedly pulled back, but Rao was so that he was almost roasted, and his clothes were turned into ashes, and he was not dazzling.
However, he doesn't have to care about his image or gone, he is the only one who may die in the fire, and there is not even any scum left, who cares about anything else.
"Jiuyang Divine Fire can even be burned with divine power, it is impossible to protect yourself with divine power to break through, and now there is only one way. Fang Zhong stared at the burning Jiuyang True Fire, and said secretly in his heart: "Relying on the strong physical body, although this Jiuyang True Fire can smelt the immortal soldiers, as long as my physical body is stronger than the immortal soldiers, this Jiuyang True Fire will not be able to help me, and when the time comes, this sea of fire will be self-defeating." ”
He had no other way, his divine power couldn't bear it at all, and he had to bear the scorching heat of Jiuyang True Fire with his physical body and still have a chance to rush over.
"All I have to do now is temper my body. ”
Although he didn't know why the Gu Immortal would leave such a test, he didn't bother to care, he sat cross-legged, running the Star Secret Codex, and constantly refining his physical body.
Wisps of star power flowed in the limbs, causing their own cells to quickly metamorphose, die, and then regenerate, growing more powerful veins and muscles.
In the past, Fang Zhong rarely took the initiative to refine his physical body, it was the power of the stars that tempered his body, although the effect was not bad, it was definitely not as good as his current initiative to refining.
In just ten days, he felt that his physical body had reached a new level of strength, both in defense and strength.
Standing up, he stretched out his arm and plunged into the flames.
"Sneer....."
There was a light sound, smoke curled, and in Fang Chong's depressed gaze, his arm actually began to burn, and wisps of green smoke came out, and he immediately withdrew his arm in pain, pouring all the vast divine power into his arm before extinguishing the flames.
"With my current physical body, I still don't believe it, I can't even hold it for a moment. ”
In the past, he was very proud of the strength of his physical body, but now he realized that it was not enough at all, with his physical body, he might be very perverted among ordinary monks, but compared to some powerful brute beasts, it was not much cheaper, and it was useless to deal with this Nine Yang True Fire, and it would be scorched in minutes.
Eighteen days later, Fang Zhong stood up again, this time stretching out his right hand and reaching into the flames.
Ranran's flames were scorching, although it was still extremely painful, but it was much better, and his arm was just showing a bright red color, and there was no trace of scorching and burning, which at least proved that his current physical strength was enough to resist the Jiuyang True Fire for a short time.
"It's a good start. ”
Muttering, Fang Zhong sank into cultivation again, and didn't wake up until half a year later.
He stood up, smiling, and stepped into the raging flames, the Nine Yang True Fire rising under his feet, burning around him continuously.
His skin soon turned red, sweat was pouring down on his forehead, and his body was a little trembling and shaky, but Fang Zhong gritted his teeth and walked towards the front step by step, until he took more than a dozen steps before stopping, turned around and walked step by step, when he returned to the outside of the flames, he was now red all over, his body was seriously shrunk, his head was gone, his eyebrows were clean, and the whole person was extremely embarrassed.
"Half a year of cultivation is still not enough. Fang Zhong smiled bitterly, and then his eyes lit up, staring closely at the burning Jiuyang True Fire, "However, although I have only taken a dozen steps, I feel that my physical body has undergone a tempering, and the effect is not much worse than that of my own cultivation for half a year." ”
"Yes, the power of thunder can refine the body, the divine power can refine the body, this flame can also refine the body, and refining the body in the flame can make my physical body grow quickly. ”
This is a very dangerous way, refining the body in the flame is the same as refining the body in the thunder, improving one's physical potential with the limit, but if you are not careful, you may exceed your own limit and let your body collapse, refining the body with thunder and flame is tantamount to dancing on the tip of a knife, which is extremely dangerous.
Although refining his body with flames was dangerous, it was the only way for Fang Zhong to do it now, and if he wanted to cross this sea of fire quickly, he had to take a risk.
Since then, for three months.
Every day, Fang Zhong was in the flames for three hours, refining his body with the power of Jiuyang True Fire.
Of course, it is impossible for him to stay in the Jiuyang True Fire for three hours in a row, with his current physical strength, he can't do it, the so-called three hours are separated, spaced, first enter the Jiuyang True Fire for a period of time, wait until he reaches the limit, then withdraw, cultivate and recover for a while, and then go in.
This cycle repeatedly, although the pain was incomparable, but the benefits of Fang Chong were huge, and in just three months, his physical body had already reached another level, which was much better than the effect of his thirty years of cultivation.
With his current progress, it would take time to resist the Jiuyang True Fire with his physical body alone, but this goal was not impossible to achieve.
......
Three years later.
Flames burned in the passage, illuminating everywhere and brightly.
And in this flame, there was a bald young man walking around, his expression was indifferent, with a smile on his face, walking in the flames was like playing, looking very relaxed.
"After more than three years, I was finally able to come and go freely in this Jiuyang True Fire. Fang Zhong touched his bald head and smiled.
In three years, he had wandered between life and death countless times, but in the end he finally survived.
After three years of tempering, his physical body has crossed the level of immortal soldiers, and even standing still, ordinary immortal soldiers can't hurt him at all.
And with it, there is also his own strength, in three years, his physical body has been strong to a terrifying point, I believe that the strength of his physical body alone is enough to suppress ordinary masters of the Heavenly and Human Realm. Moreover, in the past three years, his own cultivation has also broken through to the realm of heaven and man and the realm of five heavens, his cultivation can be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, and his own strength has become several times stronger, and now he is not afraid even if he is facing the peak master of the realm of heaven and man.
The sea of fire was very long, and Fang Chong walked for most of the day before passing through.
Standing on the edge of the sea of fire, Fang Chong was still afraid for a while, fortunately, he waited for his physical strength to fully withstand the Jiuyang True Fire before entering the sea of fire, otherwise, if he traveled for half a day, I am afraid that he would not be able to carry it if he couldn't walk, and what was waiting for him was only a dead end.
"Congratulations, you've passed the first test. ”
The abrupt voice suddenly sounded, and the words he said made Fang Chong stunned for a while, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he scolded: "I'm fork, is there a mistake, it's not enough to cross the sea of fire, it's just the first test, why didn't you say it earlier, don't you play with me sincerely?"
He was so depressed that he strode forward in a fit of rage, not bothering to pay attention to what lay ahead.
The big deal is just a danger or a test, he doesn't care, where is there any safe place to enter this kind of place, standing still may be stoned to death by a flower pot.
In front of the sea of fire was an ocean, an endless ocean, and the blue water was surging and swaying, swaying one by one.
Fang Chong looked at it in a daze, how did he feel weird.
This place actually made a sea out of thin air, could it be that the second test was to let him swim to the other side of the sea?
He looked at the edge of the sea and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This is not a lake, this is a real sea, vast and boundless, I don't know how wide it is, let me swim over, how long will it have to swim? Ten years, twenty years, or a hundred years, it's really nonsense, it's just not life." ”