His thoughts fell into some strange and complex emotions, and Ling Feng's steps were not idle, and he unconsciously reached the foot of the Misty Mountain.

A gust of summer breeze blows in the face, which not only carries a strong smell of grass and soil, but also contains a trace of scorching breath.

"It's strange, even if there is a fire in the Misty Mountains, at least the ashes of the burning trees are scattered in the wind, why can't I notice it at all?"

The tip of Ling Feng's nose twitched, and his face showed surprise.

He raised his eyes and looked over, his gaze crossed the vast mountains, and under this look, the doubts in his heart became even thicker.

The night faded, and the sky gradually appeared bright, and the rolling clouds wrapped around the top of the misty mountain, at some point, were dyed with layers of crimson, like burning fire clouds.

Ling Feng stopped and fell into deep thought, and after a long time, his frowning brows gradually relaxed, and his sleeping memories woke up little by little.

In his previous life, Ling Feng, before the family was destroyed, had heard a rumor about the Misty Mountain. It is said that it was because of the birth of a fire beast in the Misty Mountains that such a change occurred in front of him.

In the vast world, no matter what it is, as long as it continues to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, it is possible to condense the fetal body and cultivate like a human warrior.

Books have book spirits, and instruments have machine spirits.

The higher the level of exercises and weapons, the stronger the spirituality.

Even if it is a stubborn stone, as long as it is placed in the place where the essence of heaven and earth gathers for a long time, after thousands or even tens of thousands of years of cultivation, it will also produce its own consciousness.

Between heaven and earth, there are many natural elements, such as the sun, the moon, the stars, the stars, the fire, the wind, the thunder, the glow, and the fog.

The king born in the water world is called the water spirit, the one born in the sea of fire is called the tinder, and the thunder is born in the thunder place.

Ling Feng's footprints in his previous life spanned countless planes, and when he was joking with the old ghost of Songkong, he learned a shocking news.

In the Dan League, there is an ancestor, whose true body is transformed by a nine-rank golden pill in ancient times, and his strength is all over the world, even in the vast and infinite countless planes, he is also a famous existence.

Since even the pill can be condensed into a humanoid cultivation, then the fire can naturally be as well.

Although flame is one of the natural elements, it is also divided into many categories, in addition to the alchemy, green fire, blue fire, purple fire, true fire, and some powerful fires born in special natural environments.

For example, the core fire born in the underground molten lava, the chaotic void fire in the chaotic airflow, the ten thousand beast hell fire born by absorbing the resentment of thousands of soul beasts, and the three thousand galactic flames born in the endless galaxy.

Each type of fire has a special role and efficacy.

If Ling Feng remembered correctly, what appeared in the Misty Mountains was the spark of the Earth's Core Fire.

The fire in the center of the earth, born in the depths of the earth, is a flame in the lava, after countless calamities, thousands of years into a spirit, ten thousand years of formation, the day of completion, the flame is red, the power is unpredictable, with the increase of the cultivation of the surrendered person, it can even cause a volcanic eruption!

Surrender to the fire, and the benefits you get are not limited to this.

The profession of alchemist alone, if you can get the help of the fire, like a tiger with wings, with the communication with the fire heart, you can control the flame more perfectly, and you can refine a higher grade of elixir than your own strength.

In his previous life, Ling Feng crisscrossed the heavens and the earth, and he also knew a peerless powerhouse who surrendered to the king of the natural elements, but this strong man did not surrender to the fire, but a water spirit called 'uncertain weak water'.

Unstable and weak water, born between heaven and earth, all things in the mortal world cannot be carried, ever-changing, a drop of water is a world.

With the help of uncertain weak water, the strength of this strong man is extremely terrifying, and the opponent of the same level, in a snap of his fingers, will be directly wiped out, and he will not even give the enemy a chance to shoot.

This peerless powerhouse turned into a red face in a fit of rage, defeating all the masters of an ancient force, and finally leading to the immortal realm of this force that had been in retreat for thousands of years.

This battle can be described as earth-shattering, because the difference in strength is too great, although the peerless powerhouse with the uncertain weak water is not defeated by the Earth Venerable of the Immortal Realm, but before leaving, he used the powerful power of the uncertain weak water to drown the entire plane where the ancient force was stationed, causing misery and mourning all over the wilderness.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but shake his heart.

Such an opportunity is simply a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If you can subdue the fire in the center of the earth, for Ling Feng, riding the wind and controlling the dew, picking the stars and the moon, and ascending to the sky in one step, the benefits are countless.

Ling Feng remembered that the Ignition Flame that appeared in the Misty Mountain attracted many forces to fight over time, and was finally snatched up by a strong man in the Martial Palace.

The Martial Palace is a super force as huge as the Dan League, spanning countless planes.

Speaking seriously in his previous life, Ling Feng also had a deep grudge with the Martial Palace, and he had no good impression of the powerful and domineering force of the Martial Palace.

At this point, Ling Feng couldn't help but frown.

What was certain was that the Misty Mountain Range's Earth-centered Flame had just generated its own spiritual intelligence, and it couldn't restrain its own breath of burning the heavens and destroying the earth, otherwise it wouldn't have been detected by Ling Feng.

However, in order to conquer the newly born and infancy of the earth's core fire, Wudian also sacrificed heavily, and even the Yuanzong of the realm of life and death fell into it.

From this, we can foresee the power of the Misty Mountains, the inner flame of the earth.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng could only endure the restless desires in his heart, he knew that with his own humble ability, it was simply wishful thinking to regain the fire in the heart of the earth.

If you change to Ling Feng in your previous life, you don't dare to be delusional about subduing the earth's core fire.

However, since he was reborn once, with a thousand years of experience, he will definitely not give up easily! Otherwise, even he will not forgive himself.

Counting on his fingers, there should be a year left before the day when the Earth's Core Flame will be subdued, that is to say, Ling Feng must frantically improve his cultivation within a year and find a way to recover the Earth's Heart Flame.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and stabilized his excited mind, he knew that the imminent thing was to improve his cultivation first. Without a strong cultivation to rely on, everything is empty talk.

With a few ups and downs under his feet, Ling Feng began to march towards the Misty Mountains.

Misty mountains, ancient trees towering to the sky, covering the sky and the sun. Even the air emitted the smell of fallen leaves and decay, and the ancient trees surrounded by thousands of people crisscrossed the feet.

Beneath the soft soil, arm-thick rattans burst out of the soil, twisted together like twisted flowers, and extended into the void, forming an extremely spectacular spectacle, and likewise, blocking Ling Feng's path.

The mountain road was rugged and difficult to walk, Ling Feng cut through thorns all the way, and just entered the edge of the misty mountain range, the mist with the smell of fireworks and burning became thicker and thicker, obscuring Ling Feng's vision, and even the ancient trees and thorns ten meters away became hazy, like a mirror flower and water moon.

In a treacherous place like the Misty Mountains, there are swamps hidden by leaves, and there is a very poisonous miasma. Because the warrior has not yet condensed the Yuan Dan, he cannot fly, and if he accidentally steps into it, he will be directly swallowed by the swamp, and the bones will not be left.

What's even more terrifying is that in the dense forests of the Misty Mountain Range, there are still many soul beasts of different strengths lurking in the depths of the forest.

The soul beast is an extremely fierce beast, famous for having a soul pill in its body.

Soul beasts are divided into nine tribulations, corresponding to the nine cultivation realms of human martial artists.

The growth of each soul beast is extremely difficult, the average number of years of a jiazi breaks through a realm, and at the same time, the heavens will send down heavenly punishments, and the strength of the soul beasts that can survive safely doubles, and if they can't survive, they will turn into ashes.

Because of the difference in strength, the soul beast is as small as two or three zhang, as big as a mountain, and it has rough skin and thick flesh, and ordinary swords are difficult to hurt.

For Ling Feng, who had just awakened the wheel of life, no matter how low the strength of the soul beast was, he couldn't resist it, and if he was targeted by the soul beast, it meant that Ling Feng would become their food.

Fortunately, Ling Feng's sea of divine consciousness had opened up to ten zhang, and he could sense any movement within the surrounding hundred zhang, and he had a premonition that a strong bloodthirsty aura appeared somewhere, so he calmly bypassed.

Ling Feng entered the Misty Mountain Range, not to hunt soul beasts, he planned to find a place where natural elements converged, and with the help of the power of natural elements, he would break through the first layer of the Mortal Realm, and this ideal place, he had already thought of, was the place where the Earth's Core Fire was born.

The place where the fire in the center of the earth was born must be blazing, and there are volcanic caves everywhere.

Ling Feng planned to try it, using the milky white liquid of the Sea of Divine Consciousness to resist the invasion of the Red Flame, and then find a safe place, use the Yuan Bead in the Space Ring, and set down the Wind and Thunder Array, and at the same time use the Gangfeng, Thunder, and Blazing Flames, the three natural elements to refine the physical body, which is also the limit of what he can do right now.

Because the Earth's Core Flame had just been born, the various forces in Tianming City had not yet received the news, and during this buffer period, the Misty Mountain Range was slightly deserted.

However, within half an hour, Ling Feng had still encountered groups of martial artists.

These martial artists naturally came to the Misty Mountain Range to train, and when they saw that Ling Feng was alone, and his strength was negligible, they couldn't help but let out a few shocking sounds. Because Ling Feng's strength was low and he would be held back, none of these martial artists invited Ling Feng to join the team.

Whether it was in his previous life or in this life, Ling Feng was used to walking alone, and he couldn't wait for those martial artists who didn't bother him.

The road did not stop, there was no danger, until the sun set, Ling Feng gradually approached the core area where the fire was born.

The ground beneath his feet was bleak, and everywhere there were abrupt rocks, filled with the smell of death and ruin.

Because the fire in the center of the earth was born, there was a suffocating temperature all around. Even the temperature in the air is at least close to 100 degrees.

The high temperature of 100 degrees is enough to melt everything, and in the original green and green world, any ancient trees, spirit grasses, and flowers are completely withered under the scorching temperature, leaving only a dry and bald, surface covered with black ash trunks, lingering.

Ling Feng stopped to watch, he bent down, picked up a grass vine that had withered due to the high temperature with his fingers, pinched it, and then put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, so as to deduce the specific distance between the fire in the center of the earth and himself.

"It shouldn't be far off. ”

Ling Feng naturally didn't dare to get too close to the place where the Earth's Core Flame was lurking, he just wanted to see where his tolerance limit was, so he endured the burning pain and slowly walked forward.

Every time he took a step, the temperature around him rose a few degrees, and after ten steps, Ling Feng stopped his pace, and at this moment, under his cold sweat, his whole body was like being fished out of water.