"The Supreme Mystery ......" said in a faint voice in this hall, "Immortal birds, burning with lust, some are reborn, and some are turned to ashes, why is this?"

"This ......" Zhu Chengwu was silent.

Ling Fei was also pondering.

Inside this stone wall, there is such a picture, and as long as the mind senses it, it will evolve.

"The so-called immortal heavenly power is not the real immortality, there is no immortal heavenly skill, there is only an unyielding soul, an unyielding will, so immortal, such as you ......" The faint voice came out, and said meaningfully, this voice came out, Zhu Chengwu's soul trembled, like being struck by lightning.

Ling Fei's eyes lit up, and it seemed like an enlightenment.

"There is no immortal heavenly skill, there is only an unyielding will, an unyielding soul!" Ling Fei was pondering, his blood boiling inexplicably at this time.

"I understand, haha, I understand, only if you are strong, you can not die, I understand, it turns out, this is the supreme meaning of my Suzaku clan, yes, if you don't have an unyielding will, if you don't have an unyielding heart, how can you overcome many difficulties, how can you succeed?"

"If it weren't for the indomitable heart, I would have died just now. "Zhu Chengwu is enlightened.

"This is the ...... of immortality"

"This is the Immortal Heavenly Skill!" he completely understood.

Once he realized, all his previous doubts dissipated, and his path to the Great Dao became incomparably clearer.

Ling Fei also came to his senses.

"It turns out that this is the Immortal Heavenly Skill!" Ling Fei suddenly felt in his heart, it turned out that he had already truly touched the mystery of immortality before he knew it.

After that, Zhu Chengwu began to retreat.

The Vermilion Bird bloodline is extremely powerful and can regenerate flesh and blood.

In fact, after becoming a god, those cultivators can be reborn with broken arms, which is different from ordinary people.

Ling Fei also began to retreat, summing up what he had learned.

"An unyielding heart, an unyielding soul, an indisseding will, an indestructible soul!" Ling Fei continued to feel and summarize.

His spirit bloomed and became more and more powerful.

At this time, his divine soul power was so powerful that he had already surpassed that of ordinary cultivators of the Returning Ruins Perfection Realm.

In the main hall, the picture turned.

Zhu Chengwu came out, and he successfully entered the Shinto path and became a god.

With the large array of the Suzaku Clan, he was finally able to resist the Demon Clan.

After a long time, the return of the Suzaku gods was able to quell the war.

However, the demons and the underworld only retreated temporarily, and a hundred years later, another army came to kill, and that time, it was even more tragic, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be shattered.

That time, the Vermilion Bird Clan was destroyed, and the place was reduced to ruins.

Even if Zhu Chengwu becomes a god, he has no ability to turn the tide.

"Demon ...... It's too powerful. Seeing this, Ling Fei's mood was extremely heavy.

The invasion of demons and underworld is by no means one or two people who can turn the tide.

However, after that war, many people in the world looked for other ways to completely solve the crisis of this world.

It's just that those things are not recorded.

The light and shadow of the void flickered, and Ling Fei's mind retreated, and he reappeared under the plane tree.

"The Great War of the Ancients!" Ling Fei couldn't help but take a deep breath, he raised his head and looked at the plane tree in front of him.

How brilliant the Suzaku clan was back then, but unfortunately, after that war, there were only a few plane trees left.

Even this piece of land of the Suzaku clan has been destroyed.

"If the Demon Race and the Hades attack, can we still resist it?" Ling Fei muttered to himself.

"However, in ancient times, someone found another way, perhaps, there is a way to deal with it, right?"

"Now that there are no gods born in this world, it should be a compromise between the strong, right?" Ling Fei thought a lot.

"Forget it, no matter what the future holds, the most important thing for people to live is to improve their strength, only when they are strong can they support heaven and earth. Soon, Ling Fei got up, his eyes were extremely firm, even if the ancient battle was heavy, but he had no intention of giving up.

Since you are alive, you should work hard.

As for the ending, it all depends on the will of God.

"It's up to people to make things happen!" Ling Fei took a deep breath, this time the Fire Sparrow Clan didn't seem to have gained much, and he benefited a lot.

At least, he understood the true meaning of immortal heavenly power.

Only with an unyielding will and an unyielding soul can we create an immortal body, and if we even give up on ourselves, why not die?

As Ling Fei murmured, a leaf fell from the sycamore tree.

Ling Fei took it off as soon as he moved it.

There seems to be a flame in this leaf?

When he looked at it, he couldn't help but feel it.

Airplanes!

As soon as Ling Fei's mind sensed it, he knew the sea, and he let out a trembling sound, but it was the Vermilion Bird Feather that he fused with that made a trembling sound.

Call!

The feathers flew out and sank into the sycamore leaves.

Suddenly, the sycamore leaf bloomed, and a vast flame erupted.

These flames were extremely hot, and they were even more terrifying than the Vermilion Bird Fire that he had entered this Heavenly Yan Canyon.

"This ...... Is this the Vermilion Bird Fire in the Ancient Period?" Ling Fei was stunned in his heart.

Then, the Vermilion feather sank into the sycamore leaf.

His mind was also connected to the sycamore leaf.

"Sure enough, it's Suzaku Fire, it's the real Suzaku Fire, and it should be based on the mysteries of Shinto. Ling Fei's heart moved.

This Vermilion Bird Fire was so hot that Ling Fei didn't dare to enter the sea of knowledge.

"You can put it in my Tianyuan Ding. Ling Fei's heart moved, and he sacrificed the Tianyuan Ding.

This Tianyuan Ding flashed, and he took the sycamore leaves.

At that moment, inside the Tianyuan Ding, the formation pattern flickered, turning into a furnace.

On the sycamore leaves, the majestic flames overflowed, and all of them were collected by this furnace.

"Wowhaha, this is in the Vermilion Bird Fire, and it still carries the aura of divinity, at least it is also the true fire of a half-step god!" In the Tianyuan Ding, Tianyuanzi appeared, he laughed loudly, rolling in the Ding, and looked very happy, "With the Huoyuan here, Uncle Ben can have a good understanding of the mysteries of Shinto." ”

"This flame won't burn the Tianyuan Ding, right?" Ling Fei asked.

"No, it won't. Tian Yuanzi said angrily, "This sycamore leaf is just the real fire that escapes from some of the gods it absorbs, not the real divine fire, although it is powerful, it is not enough to burn the Tianyuan Ding, hehe, the master who refined the Tianyuan Ding back then, but he is a masterpiece of the world!"

"It won't be good. Hearing this, Ling Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go to this Tianyan Canyon to see if there are any other opportunities. Then he got up and left, heading deeper into the canyon.

......

At this time, under another plane tree, Wu Ruyue's long eyelashes blinked, and her bright and moving eyes opened, making the world lose color.

It's just that at this time, there was a look of loss in Wu Ruyue's eyes.

"There is no immortal heavenly skill, there is only an unyielding will, an immortal soul?" Wu Ruyue's whole person looked extremely powerless, that look, as if the whole person had been hollowed out and collapsed, at this time, there was a mist in her bright eyes, so long of hard work, but it was a void, how could she bear it?

"There is no immortal heavenly skill, only an unyielding will, an immortal soul, but unfortunately I am a remnant soul, my soul is incomplete, and I can't die at all. At this moment, in Wu Ruyue's jade hand, the light pattern flashed, and a milky white dragon card that looked like jade and non-jade appeared, and a figure appeared.

This man is the son of heaven of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shan.

At this time, Li Shan also sighed slightly.

This time, he also understood the mystery of the immortal heavenly skills of the Vermilion Bird Clan.

If he had mastered the mystery of immortal heavenly power when he was in Datang, perhaps, he could have survived.

It's a pity that now his soul is gone, and only a remnant soul remains, how can he not die?

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