At this time, the entire magma sea, which was burning almost endlessly, exuding extremely hot and hot heat, was already like turning into a huge flame oven in front of Zhang Qingyuan.

Under the scorching heat, the depths of the magma sea, the void was faintly distorted.

Zhang Qingyuan was in the lava oven, using his own body as the material and the hot magma as the furnace fire, constantly refining and improving his body.

In this case,

The strength of the body is constantly strengthened by the tempering of the flames.

Originally, these days, the Desolate Heaven Refining Body Technique, which had been stuck in the second layer stage and could not move, was also improving little by little.

This unexpected improvement discovery undoubtedly made Zhang Qingyuan happy in his heart.

In the sea of lava and fire, there is such a harvest.

Thinking back to the beginning, during the Inner Gate Dabi, he also went to the Wind Thunder Valley and used the thunder and lightning between heaven and earth to temper himself.

It's a pity that perhaps because of too many tempering and cultivation, the effect of ascension continues to decrease, just as the body has become resistant to thunder and lightning, and the ascension gradually slows down, and the final effect becomes minimal.

After that, practice the Desolate Heaven Refining Body Technique,

The progress of the practice has become like a snail crawling forward slowly.

Now being in this sea of lava and fire is not a trouble, but a hidden chance obtained by accident!

"It's a pity that I can't practice here for too long!"

"But that's enough!"

"As long as you refine all the fire spirit spirit cores before this and successfully comprehend the artistic conception of fire, then after you go back, you will be able to use this to simulate the true element to refine your body, and the effect will definitely not be bad!"

After swallowing and refining the first fire spirit core, and sensing his own state, Zhang Qingyuan secretly said in his heart.

The true intent of the flames hidden in the sea of magma outside resonated with the fire spirit core that Zhang Qingyuan swallowed, which not only increased the strength of his body by a small step, but also improved his perception of the artistic conception of fire.

Just a little bit of improvement,

But that's a little bit of something out of nothing.

And because he was afraid that the remnant will of the Burning Sky Sword might be left in the fire spirit core, Zhang Qingyuan did not directly absorb the artistic conception of fire in it, but used the Great Yan Technique as the basis to deduce his own artistic conception of fire!

This also means that the artistic conception of this trace of fire that he has realized is completely his own!

This kind of thing,

But only Zhang Qingyuan, who has crossed into this world and has the soul of a partial mutant transformation into a mobile phone, has this ability.

Powerful computing power? Let Zhang Qingyuan easily analyze its roots.

And the part of your mind that becomes a mobile phone? It's not really an external mechanical device from a previous life, but a part of your own soul? He has the ability to be emotional.

There is no such thing as the ability to analyze the power of the direction of idealism.

"It's good that before I came this time? I have already developed the Great Evolution Technique, and with the proficiency panel, I can deduce the corresponding artistic conception? Otherwise, I can't say that I will miss a big opportunity on this trip!"

"If you can get lucky enough to get the inheritance of the Burning Sky Sword, then this line of work can be regarded as completely stable!"

"Based on the artistic conception of fire of comprehension? Combined with the Burning Sky Sword Inheritance? Spending enough time will surely be able to comprehend and improve the power of fire, and complete part of the foundation of the path I imagined!"

Thinking of this layer,

Zhang Qingyuan couldn't help but feel a little agitated.

After obtaining the cultivation path of the Mingshui Dao people, Zhang Qingyuan combined the Qiankun of Qianyuanzi obtained in the Linghai Sword Sect among himself and compared them? Vaguely, I have my own plan to explore the true path.

Honestly?

If there is a cultivator of the True Yuan Realm Sixfold, then consider the Cave True Path at this stage.

In the eyes of others, this is simply a joke!

But he Zhang Qingyuan is not an ordinary person, and the path he wants to take is far more ambitious than the path that the cultivators in this world are going to take!

Which road? In Zhang Qingyuan's mind now, it is just an outline.

But at this time, he? I am already preparing for my future self.

"It's just a little strange, why doesn't the will of the Burning Sky Sword exist in the residual fire artistic conception in this fire spirit core?

This? It made Zhang Qingyuan a little puzzled.

"Well, whether he has that will or not? Anyway, I rely on the artistic conception that the Great Evolution Technique borrowed from my own comprehension? It doesn't matter if there is a residue or not? And there is no remnant of will, which makes me analyze and comprehend a little faster!"

"Speed up!Try to comprehend the artistic conception of fire before the Flying Rats will analyze the path they are leaving!"

Gather your thoughts,

Zhang Qingyuan took out a fire spirit core again, swallowed it in his stomach and began to refine it rapidly.

With the tumbling and steaming of magma, Zhang Qingyuan's physical strength is rising, and his perception of the artistic conception of fire is also rising.

At the same time,

Above the magma sea, Wu Shan Ming sat in the void and meditated on alert.

The Flying Mouse still closed its eyes, constantly calculating the possible way out of this space in the sea of knowledge.

......

Time flies.

Eight days passed.

Somewhere in a fiery mountain forest, the earth shook, roaring one after another, and the shock wave swept in all directions, setting off a huge wind disaster.

Zheng!

A flash of sword light shot up into the sky, and the sharp and boundless aura tore through the wind and clouds, shattering the storm, and seemed to cut off the entire sky!

But at the same time,

The blood-colored light covered the sky, like a huge wave that rolled over the sky and the earth, and turned into a boundless sea of blood bombarded like substance.

Heaven and earth screamed, and the space seemed to be shocked under this terrifying momentum!

The sea of blood that covered most of the sky finally converged into a blood-colored hand, and it bombarded the long sword light that swept the earth like a heaven and earth!

Thundered!!!

With the collision of sword light and the sea of blood, a big explosion was immediately set off!

The layers of space seemed to be shattered, the dark clouds were torn apart, the earth collapsed one after another, and the earth covered the sky and the sun, and the space within a radius of dozens of miles was swept away by the impact storm at this moment, as if it had ushered in an apocalyptic disaster!

"Old dog of the Zhao family, you will not die well!"

Between the smoke and dust, there was a terrible curse, as if before dying, all life would be turned into the most vicious curse in the world, and the enemy would be sent to hell with him!

A middle-aged man with blood in the sky suspended in the void, and his body was above the color of blood.

Yin Owl's gaze swept down, and sneered,

A volley finger burst out of the air, turning into a blood-colored light that pierced through the void, piercing the head of the quasi-True Yuan Sevenfold swordsman who was seriously injured when he fell!