looked at the direction in which He Yiming disappeared. One hundred and eight looked back at the earth fire that was surrounded by flames and slowly approaching from beneath the ground.

He seemed to be a little hesitant, and in his mind's mind, two different sequences were clashing fiercely.

This situation was unprecedented, but it brought him a new feeling.

Finally, as if he had made up his mind, he turned and walked towards the flame-sealed gate.

The earth fire is fierce, and they wreak havoc on everything on the ground with impunity.

In this special environment, where fire strikes every six months, no living thing can survive at all. Even the Red Wolf King, who has the power to drill into the ground and flames, can only escape from here.

In the face of the power of nature, the power of any living thing is so small and inconspicuous.

One hundred and eight was extremely fast, and he walked in the flames, the high flames enveloping his whole body, and his body quickly glowed with bursts of bright colors. This liquid-like thing completely blocks out the power of fire.

In a moment, he was already at the entrance of the cave.

From here, he could see the bright light outside, and he stepped out with one step, and he had already left this terrifying sea of fire.

The weather outside was just as hot, but compared to the cave, it was undoubtedly the best paradise.

One hundred and eight looked up. Looking at the dazzling sun overhead, he suddenly burst into a daze.

After half a ring, he spread out his palm, and here, there was a silver ring, which was the space world that He Yiming had given him.

If he follows He Yiming's instructions, he will stay here for half a year. If He Yiming doesn't come out again after half a year, then he will send the silver ring to Yu Jinglei.

At this time, the silver ring shimmered silver as always, and even under the burning of the earth's fire, it showed no signs of melting.

A treasure that can have an independent space really can't be easily destroyed.

For a long time, Hundred and Eight still maintained this posture of looking at the silver ring, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

Although the sun is still rising in the east and setting in the west, and although the earth fire in the cave is constantly raging and expanding, time seems to stand still in the body of One Hundred and Eight.

He looked at the silver ring silently, as if he had stood alone for an unknown number of years in the cave in the Hohhot Mountains.

At this moment, it was as if he had been transformed into a relief, a statue that would never move.

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Inside the cave, He Yiming's feet were lightly touched on the ground, and he was already flying far away.

When he condensed the Wind Flower, his body seemed to be able to merge into the wind and completely turn into the wind in the air. And every time this happens, he has a feeling that he can control the power of the wind.

Although the magnitude of control is not very large, and he can't set off any huge tornadoes that can destroy the world, he does have a certain ability to control the power of the wind.

This is the power that Wind Flower has when it has successfully condensed.

Therefore, even in the seemingly death-defying situation in front of him, he was far from despairing.

Since the Wind Flower allows him to control the power of the wind, if he can condense the Fire Flower before it spreads throughout the cave, he will definitely be able to keep himself safe at this temperature.

His speed was extremely fast, and in a few moments he was back in that strange circular passage.

He had a strange feeling, and in this place, his perception of the power of fire seemed particularly obvious.

Although he didn't know where this feeling came from, he absolutely believed in his feelings, especially in the current environment, he had no choice.

Once here, he opened a jade bottle he had brought with him and poured out a milky white pill that exuded a fragrant elixir.

This is the Bigu Pill that he refined in the Elixir Peak Cave Mansion.

Swallowing one pill of this high-grade Bigu Pill can maintain his survival conditions for at least ten days and a half months. Although the number of this bottle of elixir is not large, it is barely enough to last for half a year. If it is within half a year. If he can condense the Flower of Fire, then he will be able to leave smoothly, but if the condensation fails within half a year, then even if this bottle of elixir is ten times more, it will not be of any use to He Yiming.

After swallowing the pill, He Yiming sat cross-legged, and his mind gathered almost instantly.

The fire system true qi in the body surged out, and the innate fire power operated with maximum efficiency at this moment.

The cultivation of innate miracles, unless it is in a state of epiphany, is very demanding on the surrounding environment. But at this time, here, it is definitely the best choice to cultivate the fire system exercises.

And He Yiming was like this, in this passage, he put aside all his thoughts and concentrated all his energy.

In front of him, there was already a point of no return, and he had no second path to go except for successfully condensing the flower of fire in the flames.

A large amount of fire-based true qi circulated in his body, and it was not until He Yiming's body had reached a certain limit point that he could no longer withstand more powerful pressure, that he took a deep breath and recovered from his state of calm.

Once the spirit was dispersed, He Yiming immediately sensed it, and the temperature around him was even higher.

He opened his eyes, and the stone walls around him were already red, although the earth fire had not yet spread here, but looking at the situation, it seemed that it could not last long.

He sighed deeply. Although he was full of reluctance, he stood up and walked deeper into the place.

There are countless forks in this spider-like passage, and every time He Yiming comes to a fork, he carefully senses the changes in the wind.

His mastery of the power of the wind has reached an extremely high level, and with a little sense, he immediately understands where the heat wave is coming from.

He Yiming avoided the winds with the boiling heat waves, and tried to choose a place with a lower temperature to move forward.

Soon, he came to a passage where the walls of the mountains were pale in color, a clear sign that the heat had not yet been fully channeled.

After choosing the location, He Yiming swallowed a Bigu Pill again, and gently gathered the fire true qi in the face.

His eyes lit up suddenly, and this time the change in his true qi suddenly made him overjoyed.

After the last retreat, his true qi has improved by leaps and bounds. Although this improvement cannot be compared with epiphany, it is by no means comparable to ordinary circumstances.

Looking at the surrounding situation, He Yiming really loves and hates here, if it weren't for the half-year time limit, then staying here to cultivate would really be the best choice.

A moment later. He sat down cross-legged and began to settle down once more.

He knew that there wasn't much time left for him to squander, and he had to gather the spark of fire as quickly as possible. However, before trying to condense the flower of fire, he also had to increase the total amount of true qi as much as possible and perceive the power of fire. If his comprehension of the power of fire does not reach a certain level, then no matter how strong his true qi is, he will not be able to successfully condense it.

Time passed little by little, and when He Yiming woke up from his meditation for the second time, the surrounding mountain walls seemed to start to become scorching.

Rise. Find a new place, swallow the elixir, start to cultivate the innate fire skill, and feel the omnipresent fire power in this space.

He followed this cycle, and he didn't waste any time practicing in the fire cave.

Three months had passed, and he seemed to have completely forgotten the passage of time, the threat of earth fire to life, and was cultivating in this order in an orderly manner in the cave.

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Outside the cave, One Hundred and Eight was still standing silently.

In these 800 miles of red mountains, no raindrops have ever fallen from the sky. All the dark clouds had been dispelled by the rising temperatures on the way here.

In the distance, there was a slight noise, as if someone was approaching here.

Mu Ran, one hundred and eight holding the silver ring, suddenly moved slightly. He looked up, flipped his wrist, and the silver ring was gone. Then he took two steps back and pressed against the slightly hot stone wall.

His body suddenly dissolved, and he quickly merged with the mountain wall.

Inside the mountain wall, the earth fire is rampant, but beyond the mountain wall, there is another world. The huge heat was blocked by the mountain wall, and it has to be said that the creativity of nature is the real magic workmanship.

Soon, a man and a wolf appeared here, it was Sogo who was missing a hand, and the red wolf king under his crotch.

The Red Wolf King had a hideous knife wound on his forehead, which was a gift from He Yiming to it, making it look even more terrifying.

Outside the entrance of the cave, Sogo silently looked inside, the raging fire blocked his view, and there was no color in it except for a patch of red, not even a little dark corner.

Sogo looked at it for a while, but still found nothing, he gently stroked the head and neck of the Red Wolf King, and said, "Red Wolf King, did you say they died?"

The Red Wolf King whined in a low voice. Sogo thought for a moment and said, "They must be dead, unless they have the power of fire and the ability to drill into the ground, they can't escape from here." He took a deep breath and said, "This time out of the mountain, more than 100 of our clansmen plus the snake Confucianism turned out to be the whole army. If I go back to the mountain like this, I'm afraid that the furious saints will directly execute me. ”

The Red Wolf King turned his head, and there seemed to be some worry in his whining.

Suo Ge smiled dumbly and comforted: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can kill He Yiming and take his blade back, then when the Sages know that I have dealt with such a powerful young powerhouse from outside the mountain, they will definitely not hold me accountable again." ”

His eyes lit up slightly, and he said: "Since the Daguan knife in He Yiming's hand is so sharp, it is really incredible, I really don't know what kind of material it is made of, but since it can split your pillar of fire, then it must also be well preserved in the earth fire." ”

The Red Wolf King's head moved up and down, as if to echo his words.

Sogo's gaze swept carefully across the ground, and finally retracted his gaze with satisfaction, and turned to leave with the Red Wolf King.

When their figures disappeared completely, one hundred and eight reappeared on the mountain wall. After watching the man and the wolf move away, he took out the silver ring again.

Only this time he didn't seem to be looking at it, but instilling some kind of power into the silver ring.

After half a ring, the strange spatial world opened up again.

One hundred and eight put his hand in and groped silently, but in a moment, he took out the three Daguan knives.

Looking at Daguan Dao carefully, his eyes were still like an ordinary person at first, without any brilliance. However, gradually, he seemed to have discovered something, and his eyes finally began to shine with a palpitating light, as if ordinary people had suddenly discovered a treasure.

Then, his hand continued to grope inside.

In the end, a stone that exuded four different colors and a white stone that was twice as large as an adult's fist, as well as the forked sword He Yiming had obtained from Sima Yin, were all placed in front of Bai and Eight.

The light in one hundred and eight's eyes became more and more intense, and in his head, which was completely different from the structure of the human brain, a large amount of data was being calculated frantically.

After a long time, he finally looked up, as if he had made some kind of most important decision.

He turned around and came to a mountain wall, reached out and dug in, and suddenly dug up a piece of debris. He then placed a silver ring in it to close the gap.

Then, he picked up the Daguan Knife, Fork Sword, Power Stone, and Four-Color Fusion Jade on the ground.

His eyes fell on the boiling, uncanny heat of the cave, and then, with his feet open, he walked in without hesitation.

One hundred and eight walked through the fire, and some strange liquid began to ooze from the surface of his body again. But this time the liquid didn't seem to be sustaining his body, but had a special purpose.

Under the continuous erosion of the raging fire, one hundred and eight's body also had a feeling that it was about to melt. But at this moment, all the things that were held in the hands of One Hundred and Eight seemed to have begun the process of melting, and they were integrated with One Hundred and Eight......

In the midst of the huge flames, one hundred and eight headed in one direction. There, there was a mark he laid down, and if he encountered a blocking stone wall along the way, he did not choose to detour, but punched it out hard.

His hands are not heavy, but the power of his fists is definitely not to be underestimated.

After a loud bang, a straight avenue opened in front of him.

And his body began to change strangely, and his arms were gradually replaced by a pair of swords.

Forked sword, Daguan sword......

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A powerful and incredible power of fire gathered around He Yiming's body.

After more than three months of hard work, in this environment where fire is not only fire, but also fire, He Yiming's perception of the power of fire has indeed improved.

Similarly, the total amount of his True Qi had also made great progress under this near-extreme environment of cultivation.

At this time, the fire had gradually spread from all sides to the center, and even if it was He Yiming, it was difficult to find a suitable place to settle down as easily as he did at the beginning.

So on this day, he finally decided to put aside the flowers and try to condense the fire.

Sitting quietly in the chosen place, He Yiming closed his eyes, he relaxed his control of the true qi in his body, but continued to perceive the flame aura around him.

I don't know how long it took, but a breeze suddenly blew from his side.

This is the power of the Wind Flower, and in the process of realizing the power of fire, the power of the wind system suddenly erupts, and with him as the center, it begins to surge out in all directions.

In this almost meditative state, He Yiming's control of the power of the wind has reached an unprecedented level of near-perfection.

The spread of the power of the wind swept through the earth fire in the distance, and the thick pillars of fire surged out from the ground, and the power contained in each pillar of fire did not seem to be under the pillar of fire that Sogo and the Red Wolf King breathed with all their might.

This is the power of nature, even if it is just the aftermath of the earth fire, it is already equivalent to countless Sogo and the Red Wolf King.

Under the oppression of this power, any living being will have a feeling of awe and even worship.

The wind swept the fire, driving the flow of the flames. Slowly, the winds followed the gaps in the pillars of fire and beneath them, heading towards the source.

Beneath the earthfire, there is a space, it is a huge underground world, and when the power of this wind comes here, it is almost shocked and dissipated by the huge space here.

White-hot hailstones, dark red smoke clouds, and rocket-like lava intertwine into a huge kaleidoscope.

This is the power of fire, the power of a truly powerful spark.

In the face of this force, the wind seemed to be frightened, and it actually lingered at the entrance.

This is just He Yiming's first attempt, even if he fails, he still has a second chance, or more chances, so he will definitely not do things that he is not sure of.

When he didn't completely grasp the power of fire, before the time limit really came, He Yiming would definitely not make a desperate bet.

Waves of heat rolled in, and they did not repel the power of the wind, just as the wind was always an accomplice of fire, and they slowly began to merge together.

When the power of the wind system gradually entered the core of the power of the fire system, even He Yiming felt a strong joy that could not be described in words.

The power of the wind soared freely in the power of fire, and at this moment, the endless sea of fire seemed to turn into the sky, allowing the power of the wind system to be volatilized to the greatest extent, and also allowing the power of the fire system to gradually take shape in He Yiming's heart through some magical way.

In the passage, the temperature around them increased sharply.

However, this little change in temperature is no longer in He Yiming's eyes.

He opened his mouth slightly, and a scorching and bright red true qi gently spat out from his mouth......