In the Chamber of Secrets.

Meng Han sat cross-legged, and in front of him, red fragments were suspended.

These fragments, like broken petals, are pure and flawless, yet crystal clear.

Each fragment shimmered with luster, as if it contained endless flames, and once released, it was enough to burn the sky and boil the sea.

This is a Flame Mystery Fragment!

This thing is very precious, it is a true martial arts realm powerhouse who has mastered the meaning of the flame, and after the self-explosion, there are a few wisps of birth, which can help people understand the mystery of the flame.

It is extremely difficult to preserve, and if there is no special container, it will dissipate within a month.

Because of the harsh conditions, even if it is the Sword King Palace, there are no arcane fragments.

Most people can only realize the mystery by cultivating slowly, and then having an epiphany by chance.

And what Meng Han saw in front of him was naturally ...... Lin Xiao sent it!

According to Lin Xiao, he obtained a magical jar in the ruins of King Xuan, and time almost did not flow inside, and a large number of mysteric fragments were preserved inside.

In the previous exchange, he "inadvertently" revealed that he needed the Flame Mystery Fragment.

So, Lin Xiao smiled confidently and mysteriously took out the flame mystery fragment......

Thinking of Lin Xiao's smug appearance at that time, Meng Han sighed in his heart - hey, this stupid child.

"Buzz!"

Meng Han's eyebrows glowed, and one after another crystal brilliance was released, enveloping these mystical fragments, layer upon layer.

Brilliant and sparkling, there are seven floors.

This represents Meng Han's seven realms of consciousness and seven times his understanding!

"I am bound to get this flame mystery!"

He took a deep breath, a look of anticipation in his eyes, and closed his eyes.

And in my mind, all kinds of feelings are surging.

The Seven Realms of Consciousness, like seven supercomputers, are rapidly analyzing the mysteries of the Flame Mystery Fragments......

............

A month passed quickly.

In the past month, the matter of the treasure of the Shenxiao Emperor, under the secret promotion of the Sword King Palace, quickly spread throughout the Central Domain.

Suddenly, the middle domain boiled.

This is another big opportunity, maybe more than any before!

Many older generations lamented that they were born at the wrong time.

If they had been born a few years later and caught up with this great era of pride, perhaps the final achievements would have been completely different.

Rising against the sky and ignoring everyone, many times, it is just because of a difference in chance.

As the saying goes, standing on the tuyere, pigs can fly.

The importance of chance to warriors can be imagined.

Therefore, during this time, many forces and scattered cultivators began to gather towards Broken Blade Mountain.

Moreover, they all tried their best to raise the power of those five thunderbolts according to the clues they knew.

I have to pay attention to this.

If the Five Elements Thunder and Lightning can't be gathered in the end, even if everyone arrives at Broken Blade Mountain, they can only run in vain, because the ruins can't be opened at all.

And on this day, in the secret room.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, the crystalline fragments of the flame exploded and disappeared into the air.

"Hey, sure enough, the Upanishads are in the air and can only be stored for a month. Meng Han opened his eyes and sighed.

Then, he stood up suddenly, and his eyes were sharp: "But...... Flame mystery, I'm in control!"

Wow!

He stomped his right foot, and a circle of crimson flame light spread, it was so bright that it was like a blood-colored crystal.

However, the heat distorted the space.

"Puff puff puff ......"

The air continued to explode, and almost instantly, the oxygen in the entire secret room was sucked dry, making Meng Han feel suffocated.

Soon, he reined in the flames.

The air from the vents poured in quickly, the oxygen was replenished, and the feeling of suffocation was gone.

"It's time to take out that strange book. ”

With a wave of his right hand, a pitch-black tripod appeared, and its surface was carved with this strange flower and grass, a rare beast.

It is the king of medicine.

"Stuck ......"

The Medicine King Ding fell to the ground, and the weight made the floor tiles crack, and the position of the Ding Ding collapsed.

"Buzz!"

A crimson flame appeared in his right hand, it was crystal clear and burning, distorting the space.

Meng Han took the flame and slowly approached.

The flame gradually burned on the surface of Dading.

"Sneer......"

The pattern of the strange flowers and plants turned red, and then writhed continuously, and seemed to burn.

"Roar ......"

And the figures of those rare and exotic beasts are also like resurrections, roaring in the firelight, like beasts whose bodies have been accidentally ignited by the flames.

As they struggled violently, the great tripod quickly trembled, and then the patterns quickly shifted, revealing gaps in which golden light shot out.

"Wow!!"

In an instant, a golden projection appeared in the air in front of him, which was a dense golden text.

At the top, there are five big characters - "The Book of Life and Creation"!

"The creation of the gods is endless!"

Meng Han's eyes shot a scorching light, his heartbeat accelerated, and his body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He's been planning for so long, and it's finally here!

It's a strange book.

It doesn't have a lot of attack power, however, it has one characteristic, and that is its endless life force.

After cultivating this book, as long as you don't die on the spot, then any injury can be quickly recovered.

Near-immortal!

"Buzz!"

Meng Han's eyebrows lit up, and one after another his spiritual power swept out, quickly memorizing these words in his mind.

He has seven consciousnesses, and his memory is terrifying, but it is still a little difficult to remember this strange book.

Seem...... There's a magical force that's stopping him from remembering these things!

And at this time, the mystical fire in his hand was burning brightly, rapidly consuming his strength, and in a short period of time, it actually made him feel weak!

The power of mysteries is something that can only be mastered by the powerhouses of the True Martial Realm, and every time it is cast, the power consumed is huge. After all, he has only only transformed into the mortal realm, even if his strength far exceeds that of martial artists in the same realm, he is still a little stretched at this time.

"This strange book, I am bound to get it today!"

Meng Leng snorted, his eyes showed a decisive look, the space ring in his left hand glowed, and a large number of martial crystals flew out, piling up into a white mountain.

Suddenly, the aura was surging like a sea.

"Devour!"

A pitch-black vortex spread out from his body, and suddenly, the surging aura was swallowed in.

The near-depleted power in his body was quickly replenished.

And the mystical fire in his hand continued to burn, rapidly consuming, and he absorbed it while consuming, and started a tug-of-war.

Time passes slowly.

Finally, after consuming nearly 200,000 Wu Jing, he finally remembered this strange book.

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the flame of mystery was extinguished, and he was sweating profusely, bending over and gasping for breath.

The Medicine King Ding, which lost the light of the mystical fire, returned to black again, and the patterns of the strange flowers and plants and rare beasts also returned to their original positions.

Quaint and heavy, unremarkable.

"Finally, I finally got this strange book that saves my life. ”

Meng Han gasped, a satisfied smile appeared on his tired face: "My survivability has been further enhanced. ”

The path of martial arts requires courage to move forward, and if you keep rampage, you will inevitably die a miserable death.

Especially a contestant like him, who makes trouble everywhere and likes to act in some tragic scenes, is dancing on the tightrope at any time.

If you're not careful, there's no scum left.

And with this strange book, he can rest assured......