Hearing this, the black-robed man laughed and said, "A hairy boy in the psychic realm is just a hairy boy, and he is ashamed to talk about what achievements, isn't he afraid that people will laugh off their big teeth?"

After laughing for a while, seeing that Fang Zhen was unmoved, he restrained his smile, a strange look appeared on his face, and said: "You don't have to thank me, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid that I would be sealed in the dust in the small secret realm of the Burial Soul Slope for eternity, so this is the reward you deserve." ”

Hearing the word "reward", Fang Zhen immediately frowned, because he hated others posing as high as he could.

However, after thinking about it again, although the Dao Ring has vast magical powers, it has never been a human being, so naturally it does not have so many complicated thoughts.

Fang Zhen can be said to know nothing about the Dao Ring, there was a little information before, and it was just some legends that he heard from other people's mouths, and now that he finally had this opportunity, he naturally couldn't let it go.

However, before he could speak, the black-robed man waved his hand and said, "Without further ado, this is a netherworld after all, and staying here for too long may affect your divine sense." ”

"What effect?" Fang Scar asked subconsciously.

The black robe groaned for a moment and said, "In short, it is possible that the divine consciousness will never be able to return to the physical body. ”

"Then, wouldn't that be a lonely ghost?"

Fang Zhen jumped up at once and said, "Since that's the case, then let's go out first." ”

Before he finished speaking, he reached out and pulled the corner of the black-robed man's clothes, and as a result, his palm passed directly through his body.

The black-robed man in front of him turned out to be a phantom!

"Surprised?" Looking at the stunned square marks on his face, the black-robed man sighed and said, "I am originally an invisible thing, so you naturally can't touch it, but my phantom body can change into anything you want." ”

Fang Zhen said: "In that case, then why do you want to become the appearance of this senior?"

Hearing this, the black-robed man suddenly looked abrupt, and after a long while, he said faintly: "Probably because I was too impressed with him." ”

As he spoke, he looked into the distance and seemed to be caught up in a memory.

Fang Zhen didn't have the heart to accompany him to sigh here, and hurriedly said, "By the way, you haven't told me what to do with me in this ghost place?"

The black-robed man glanced at Fang Ji strangely, and said, "Didn't you force you to cultivate the Inferno Seal?

Speaking of this, he also flattened his mouth and muttered, "I really didn't expect that in a small Canglan country, there would be such a domineering exercise. ”

Hearing the words "Inferno Seal", Fang Zhen immediately calmed down, because this Inferno Seal came from the small secret realm of the Netherworld, in order to obtain it, Jin Wushuang could be said to have taken great pains, and even did not hesitate to assassinate the Purple Night Palace Elder who was higher than him at that time.

Even a real realm powerhouse like Jin Wushuang attaches so much importance to it, the Hellfire Seal is obviously extraordinary, if he can cultivate, his combat power will definitely be able to reach a higher level.

Thinking of this, Fang Zhen turned his heart sideways and said, "Then let's start." ”

The black-robed man nodded, and then waved his sleeves, and Fang Zhen only felt that his feet were empty, and his body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string.

It happened so suddenly, Fang Scar was not prepared at all, and when he came to his senses, his body had already flown over the sea of fire, and the scorching heat almost burned him up.

Knowing that once he fell into the sea of fire, he would definitely have no bones left, Fang Zhen couldn't help but be horrified in his heart, and said, "It's just that you want to teach me to cultivate, why ......?"

The black-robed man said: "This is the first step of cultivation, if you can't withstand the baptism of this hellfire, how can you talk about being able to control it?"

This sounds very reasonable, but after all, Fang Scar is flesh and blood, how can he endure the scorching of this hellfire?

Just as he was thinking about it, Fang Scar had already fallen into the sea of fire with a pop.

The word pain was no longer enough to describe Fang Zhen's feelings at this time, and the moment his body entered the sea of fire, he felt that thousands of sharp blades slashed through his body, and then it was like ten thousand swords piercing his body.

The heat, the excruciating pain, and all sorts of unspeakable pain were all intertwined, almost suffocating the square marks.

"Don't worry, you're just a divine consciousness now, even if you are burned to ashes, your body will be safe, but the pain in it will not be reduced in the slightest. ”

The voice of the black-robed man came from afar, and Fang Scar was so angry that his teeth itched.

Although he knew that he was the incarnation of the Dao Ring, he couldn't help but scold him hundreds of times in his heart.

Soon, he didn't even have the strength to curse, because his "body" had already been dissolved.

At this moment, Fang Scar felt that his soul was burned.

After a moment, the "body" returned to its original state, and then dissolved again.

The repetition over and over again, the pain over and over again, instead of numbing the square marks, made his senses sharper, and even the slightest small pain would be magnified countless times.

I don't know how long it took, but the pain in Fang Scar's body suddenly disappeared.

"Is my body used to it?"

Fang Zhen was overjoyed, thinking that he had passed the test, and was about to call out to the black-robed man, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the hot flow of magma poured into his mouth like a fierce beast, and then flowed from his mouth into his internal organs.

It felt like digging out all his heart, liver, and kidneys and throwing them into a pan of oil.

At first, he was still floating in the fire, but as the heat flow into his body increased, his body began to sink gradually.

At this time, Fang Zhen had already lost the consciousness of thinking, and could only open his eyes blankly, watching himself keep falling, falling.

Under the Nine Shadows, there is no concept of time at all, Fang Zhen doesn't know how much time has passed, and he doesn't know how deep this sea of fire is, only that every point of drop in the body, the pain from the depths of the soul will be one more point, until it falls to the bottom of the sea of fire, and the pain has reached its peak.

In the process, Fang Scar fainted to death a hundred and ten times, and each time he thought he was really dead.

"Isn't it over yet, isn't it over yet?" Fang Scar cried out inwardly, but what replied to him was a deeper layer of pain.

This time, I don't know how many times I woke up, and all the heat and pain disappeared, as if I was in a hot spring.

The magma in the sea of fire became crystal clear, and all kinds of fish swam in it.

Fang Scar didn't know what was going on, and he didn't want to know, now he just wanted to sleep quietly for a while, but who knew that as soon as he closed his eyes, a fish stopped in front of him, and a bubble spat out of his mouth.

The bubble exploded in front of Fang Scar, and almost at the same time, he felt a thud in his brain, and then tears flowed uncontrollably.