Let's say that when Long Huai slashed the giant egg, the jade-green Lingyan Lotus Platform in the sky slowly floated down and stopped about ten meters above Han Feng's head.

The next moment, the Lingyan Lotus Platform suddenly bloomed with an incomparably dazzling light, as gorgeous as the Emperor of the Lotus!

And Long Huai didn't see this scene, it was because at this moment his attention had turned to the golden dragon that broke out of the egg.

Looking at this lotus platform that revealed a mysterious aura, Han Feng was terrified in his heart and wanted to escape from the main hall, but his body couldn't move.

At this moment, a cyan flame suddenly flew out from the bottom of the lotus platform, and then the strange forehead of the flame stuck to it.

With the green flame entering the body, the scorching high temperature instantly made Han Feng's heart tremble, and then, Han Feng suddenly felt a splitting headache, and the meridians in his body spasmed, like meat that had just been thrown into a pot of oil, constantly making a sizzling sound, making Han Feng miserable.

"What the hell is this flame!"

Han Feng had already experienced the baptism of the Cold Heaven Venerable's frost and yin flames before, and at this time, he couldn't help but be surprised by the scorching energy of this cyan flame, only to feel as if he had fallen into an endless sea of fire.

But he knew that this cluster of cyan flames was not an ordinary heavenly fire, but the origin of all heavenly fires, and the sea of magma outside the main hall and the small cluster of purple flames that Han Feng had encountered before came from this cluster of cyan flames.

The incomparable, melt-in-the-world heat made Han Feng want to roar in pain, and it seemed that flames were about to erupt in the seven orifices, which was extremely uncomfortable.

"Fire Eater!"

When he was in all kinds of pain, Han Feng's mind moved, and he thought of the Fire Devouring Technique created by Venerable Leng Tian, which could devour and fuse all the flames in the world.

The prerequisite for this fire-devouring recipe is mainly to open up the meridians and strengthen one's own bone meridians. And now Han Feng has not only dredged all the twelve meridians, but also achieved the body of the Five Elements Gods, which has fully met the second layer of the Fire Devouring Technique, and the only flaw is that all the soul power in Han Feng's sea has been completely digested.

Thinking of this, Han Feng gritted his teeth and endured the intense burning pain, and there was an extra thumb-sized, crystal clear white fruit in his hand-Ice Dragon Fruit, and then his facial skin twitched, and he opened his mouth to swallow this cold * ice dragon fruit.

As this cold ice dragon fruit swallowed, a cold and heart-piercing cold current suddenly ran from the throat to the abdomen, instantly spreading to the whole body.

Han Feng shivered involuntarily, and his body was strangely covered with a layer of white thin ice.

As the cold flowed into the body, the icy cold current just suppressed the high temperature and scorching heat released by the cyan flame, which couldn't help but make Han Feng breathe a long sigh of relief, and then urged the operation method of the fire devouring technique with all his strength, and went up towards the cluster of cyan flames*, without the suppression of soul power, Han Feng could only choose to forcibly refine!

However, with the operation of the Han Feng Fire Devouring Technique, the cluster of cyan flames actually walked very obediently along the route of the Fire Devouring Technique.

At this moment, Han Feng finally sensed an extremely familiar aura from the cyan flames, the breath of the black arrow, the power of his soul!

"It turns out that the soul arrow I sent out was consumed by this cluster of cyan flames. ”

Although Han Feng figured it out, he was not happy at all at this moment, since this cluster of cyan flames entered the meridians in Han Feng's body, the hot breath rose wildly, and began to move in the Han Feng meridians, releasing an incomparably terrifying scorching energy, as if it wanted to incinerate Han Feng into ashes.

However, what worried Han Feng even more was not from this cluster of cyan flames, but the dantian in Han Feng's abdomen that was imprisoned and sealed by the soul of the Spirit Moon Instrument.

As the cyan flame entered the meridians in his body, the cluster of frost and yin flames in Han Feng's dantian that had been refined seemed to feel some kind of friendly aura, and began to move, and there was a smell of wanting to break through the dantian and burst out.

"What the hell is this!"

Sensing this situation, Han Feng's complexion also changed slightly, and he held back a sentence from between his teeth, but he was not too flustered, and even at this moment, he wanted to see what would happen after the frost and yin flames rushed out of the dantian, and immediately his heart moved, enduring the pain of meridian burning, and slowly led the cyan flames towards the dantian with the fire devouring technique.

But as soon as the cyan flame approached the dantian, it began to become extremely excited, as if it had been a rain for a long time, and rushed towards the dantian with joy.

There is also this move, and there is also the frost and yin flame in the dantian!

Every time the cyan flame collided with the frost and the flame, there would be a crisp clicking sound, followed by a wave of scorching and furious energy, making Han Feng feel as if he was about to be torn apart!

The tearing pain of the dantian made Han Feng's body twitch constantly, and the scorching energy made the originally tattered robe on Han Feng's body burn instantly, and the skin on the surface of his body also looked a little purple because of the redness.

The handsome face was constantly distorted, extremely white, without the slightest blood, the green tendons on the forehead burst out, the appearance looked hideous and terrifying, and between the teeth clenched, a trace of blood seeped out of the gums.

If it weren't for the previous experience of refining the Frost Yin Flame, Han Feng might definitely go crazy at this moment, and he would have gone crazy in pain!

Just when Han Feng was unbearable, a faint voice suddenly sounded in Zhihai.

"Master, you have to hold on, rush away the dantian with all your might, and let the frost and yin flames and this cluster of cyan flames merge with each other!"

Han Feng immediately heard that it was Zhan Tian, the weapon of the Zhan Tian Sword, who spoke, and gritted his teeth and asked, "Zhan Tian senior, what kind of fire is this cluster of cyan flames, and how can it be stronger than the heavenly fire!"

"Hehe, master, this cyan flame is the origin fire generated by the Lingyan Lotus Platform after absorbing the essence of heaven and earth for hundreds of millions of years, of course, it is much stronger than the ordinary heavenly fire!"

"Origin Fire?" Han Feng was stunned.

And the Soul Zhan Tian said: "Master, all things follow the law of life and death, although the heavenly fire also belongs to the spiritual things born of heaven and earth, but over time, it will gradually dissipate, and the origin fire is different, it is not only endless, never die, but also can continue to produce ownerless heavenly fire!"

"Continuously produce ownerless heavenly fire!" Han Feng couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart when he heard this, if he could refine this cluster of cyan flames, this didn't mean that he would be able to create and cultivate countless alchemists in the future, thinking of this, Han Feng bit his silver teeth, his face showed a bit of madness, and asked: "Senior Zhantian, how should I refine this cluster of cyan flames!"

"Hehe! Master, the Origin Fire belongs to the most spiritual thing in heaven and earth, only it chooses the master, because ordinary people can't see its existence at all, and now it can choose you, which is enough to prove that the master is blessed and has a relationship with it, so you don't need to deliberately refine it! Just stick to your heart and wait patiently!"

Hearing what the Soul Zhan Tian said, Han Feng's heart was extremely excited, and then he thought about it, his teeth clenched, his eyes slowly closed, and he was engrossed in the fire devouring technique.

A persistent belief in the strong man filled his heart, no matter what kind of pain, he had to bear it, because as long as he persevered, it meant that his road would be smoother!