Chapter Ninety-Seven: She's the Best

As I stepped on the steps, I suddenly felt a lot of memories suddenly pop up in my brain.

It was like a huge movie screen that surrounded me at 365 degrees, and I stood in the middle of this illusory world and saw thunderclouds rolling in the sky.

The thunder rolled, the wind and clouds changed color, and the thunder and lightning in the sky broke through the sky from time to time, like the scene of a huge disaster. Beside me, there are many trees. One of the trees was so tall that it turned into dead wood and burst into flames as the power of lightning fell!

Fire.

The first way is fire!

The flames kept jumping in the heavy rain, and even if the heavy rain poured down, it was still burning tenaciously on the huge tree. The scorching temperature made the moist trees dry up quickly, and then frantically burned a large area of woods, like a hungry wolf, and the sky and the earth were fiery red.

The thunderclouds rolled like clouds of fire. The fiery heaven and earth symbolize the destruction and birth of life.

Jump, jump, jump.

Like the dance of death, I don't know when it will end, I will continue to do my best, with the proud attitude of ending together, to burn, to bloom, to give all the essence and bravery of life.

Forward, or die.

At this moment, I suddenly remembered the words of the righteous faction. The flame is like that, either it burns until it is left or it is extinguished so that it can never be repeated.

There was only one flame commotion, and everything in the world was terrified!

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes to feel the temperature around me. It was supposed to be an illusory flame, but it had already spread the temperature to my skin.

"Fire ......"

I reached out and stroked the flames. People have always known that flames have no form, but at this moment, I grasped its form.

No matter how big the flame is, it is actually the cause of that insignificance.

Out of this flame, I took an essence. It bloomed with a faint blue flame, and in this sea of fire, it looked so out of place. But it was this blue flame at the bottom that gave birth to such a majestic huge sea of fire.

I understand......

If my subject is still here, then I understand......

At this moment, I was separated from the subject by an unknown number of light years, in two completely different spaces, feeling the power of the flames.

"Consciousness Exchange ......"

In an instant, it was supposed to be a space where consciousness could not be exchanged, but it had already allowed me to exchange with the subject's consciousness. Because now I am in the Tao, in the temple of history condensed in countless spaces. It's like a giant spider's web, connecting me to everything.

"Is that so......"

I returned to my main body and switched my body to fire, gently stroking the tiny flame on my finger.

"The ultimate form of the flame should not be ......an enhancement," I murmured, "for no matter how powerful the flame is, it will become weak the moment everything in heaven and earth is burned clean. At the strongest, it means that it is already weakening. The power of fire should originate from that first bit of light. Because when it is the weakest, it is also the time when greed devours everything at its most. Spark...... It can start a prairie fire. ”

In an instant, the flames on my fingertips stopped beating, but seemed to turn to ashes, leaving only a small blue flame that flickered slightly on my fingers.

"Fire attribute, to improve the ......"

The tattoo on my neck suddenly felt a little hot, and it began to become three-dimensional. I reached out and touched it, but found that the flame tattoo had turned into a small fire man. He looked exactly like me, but he was the size of a finger.

At this moment, it yawned comfortably in my arms, and then, like a baby, held my fingers and fell asleep.

I looked at the little man and muttered, "What is this?" ”

Xiaomeng on the side saw it, and she exclaimed, "Yuan Ying! ”

"Yuan Ying? I've seen this thing, but it shouldn't be like this......" I wondered, "I've never seen such a strange primordial baby. ”

Xiao Meng hurriedly said: "You are the real Yuan Baby, the Flame Yuan Baby." Now you have directly separated the fire attribute from your body. It's terrifying, you've reached a point where you have control over the flames. Quickly take it into your body and use your strength to nurture it. ”

"Oh?"

I touched Yuanying's face with great interest, and said softly, "Come in by yourself." ”

I saw it yawn comfortably, and then it swooped into my body. I could feel a faint warm current in my body, coming from the flame primordial infant.

"Go on, go to the next step."

The second step is water.

The third step is wooden.

The way of gold, wood, water, fire and earth was unexpectedly displayed in front of my eyes one by one. With the help of this temple of history, five primordial babies appeared in my body. They are playing happily inside me, and my body seems to have become their paradise.

Xiaomeng watched me create one Yuan Baby, and she said excitedly: "This is also terrible, a person has one Yuan Baby at most, but you have five Yuan Babies." How the hell did you cultivate, and you were able to come up with so many reasons. ”

I said calmly, "It's your business. ”

"That's right."

"Let's try the power of these things next time......," I whispered, "It's rare to visit this temple of history, so let's spend our time on it first, and go back to consciousness first." ”

My consciousness swapped again, and then I returned to the second dharma. I looked down the stairs behind me and couldn't imagine that I had already walked five floors so quickly. So I took a step further, and immediately I felt a sword appear in front of me.

I didn't stop and kept going, because kendo wasn't what I was going to pursue. Although it is said that kendo is also a great way, but it is impossible to chew more than you want, and I don't have the point of wasting time on kendo.

Spears, axes, brass hammers......

As weapons appeared, the shadow of the knife finally appeared in front of me as I reached the twelfth step.

Knife way.

That's what I'm looking for.

However, when I walked to the path of the sword, nothing happened, only a shadow of myself. In this illusory space, I sat next to a tree, silently wiping the blade of my knife.

"Is it an acknowledgment of my sword path......" I muttered, "thanks." ”

I let out a long breath and continued walking upward.

As I stepped up the steps, the scene around me changed dramatically again.

It's a small mountain village with birds singing and the sun is shining. The sun shines on the shoots, reflecting a faint green light. Butterflies flutter on the grass and stay on the flowers. The stream flows slowly and sounds like music, which is refreshing to listen to.

And in the steppe in front of me, there was a clear stream, and beside that stream was a large old rock. A figure sat on a rock, her lips lightly furrowed, looking at the wilderness plains in the distance.

A thin purple dress, gently swaying in the breeze, blending with the surrounding scene, the natural beauty, but because of a little fragrant shoulders and a touch of charm.

Bright eyes are moving, three thousand green silk, an oil-paper umbrella, and a pretty woman.

At this moment, she looked back.

Smiling on the city.

"You're back...... her voice was ethereal, like a lark, "are you tired?" ”

"Tired."

I walked over to her and sat down, looked at everything that was clear around me, and finally sighed and said softly, "I thought it was an illusion, but now I feel that all this is real." The strength of the temple of history is really not something I can resist. You are the real you in front of me, right? ”

She nodded, "I don't know what a temple of history is, but ...... Right. ”

"It's ironic, it seems that this path is the way of the state of mind, and it is related to love......" I looked at her beautiful eyes and said softly, "Why not Dongfang Xue, but you?" ”

Jiang Xue's smile slowly froze, returning to her usual tranquility: "You know, she's dead." ”

I took a deep breath and muttered, "Even if I see her dead, it's good to be illusory......"

"That's why you met me...... she said calmly, "before, she was my shadow to you. Now, to you, I'm her shadow, isn't it? ”

"No ......"

I shook my head and said solemnly, "She's the best." ”