Heaven and earth have law, the law is impermanent, qi gives birth to nothingness, and there are thousands of transformations.

Cultivators are divided into dust cultivation and spiritual cultivation, which depends on the strength of their spiritual power, and the strength of spiritual power is greatly related to the perception of the law.

Generally speaking, a person who is able to derive aura from his own circulation can be called a cultivator.

On the first path of cultivation, only ordinary aura can be derived from the human body, and at this time it is dust cultivation. With the refinement of the perception of the law, if you can derive the elements and blend them with the aura, producing elemental power like fire aura, you can step into the ranks of spirituality.

When a cultivator first embarks on the path of cultivation, the derivation and control of aura is not yet mature, and it takes a period of time to adapt, and only after adapting can he become a true cultivator.

With the deepening of the comprehension of the law and the improvement of one's own cultivation, the aura in his body will become more and more surging and boiling, until it transforms, at this time, the cultivator's body is already filled with a faint coercion, and he can call himself a grandmaster, if his strength is superior and the coercion is even greater, he can be called a great grandmaster.

If the cultivation is further advanced, the aura in the body will transform again, and the mountains will be shaken, and the cultivators at this time will reach the limit of dust cultivation: the realm of solitary steps!

Further up is spirituality, Chen Lin has never climbed such a steep peak, only knows that spirituality is divided into war emperors, supremes, and emperors, beyond this level, it is the legendary sacred, whether it really exists is not yet known, it is only a legend.

Chen Lin couldn't believe that when Chihuang first stepped on the path of cultivation, he had fire spiritual power, which he had never heard of.

Maybe it was because he didn't have enough experience, but in any case, this was good news, which meant that Chihuang was one in a million, and if Chihuang could keep this obsession with cultivation all the time, he believed that the haze that the Ghost Yan Clan had shrouded in their sky would eventually be dispelled by Chihuang's firelight.

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Two days later, Chihuang's injuries had healed, thanks to the healing elixir given to him by the old man.

Chihuang thought about it a lot, he understood that the fear in his heart would make him panic, but he couldn't control his fear, so what should he do?

In the evening, when the hunters were returning home, Chihuang stood by the window, looked out of the window, looked up, and saw the remnant sun in the west like blood, this scene reminded him of that day.

It was also in the evening, and it was also this abnormal sunset, the blood covered the sky, and a new mine was discovered in the mine, but in the scorching and dark mine, the danger was unknown, so there was an advance team, and Chihuang was a member of the advance team.

Many people were frightened so that their legs were weak, and they didn't dare to go in recklessly, and they were beaten by the overseers of the Ghost Yan Clan, Chihuang was afraid and frightened at that time, only the old man encouraged him: "If you want to overcome your fear, you must first face your fear, go ahead, walk in bravely, find the source of fear, overcome it, and believe in yourself!" ”

So, Chihuang walked into the mine in fear, and explored in the darkness with a torch in hand.

The cave is not large, and there is a natural mine road, which is formed on the basis of a crack in the mountain.

The old man's words kept echoing in Chihuang's mind, giving Chihuang the courage to continue exploring.

The deeper he went, the crimson and strange shimmer began to appear in the dark tunnel, and the surrounding ore began to change color, when the crimson glimmer gradually turned into a dazzling blood light, the surrounding ore gradually turned from dark red spar to blood red crystal.

It seems that under the influence of this environment, Chihuang's body can't stop being restless, like an instinct, he can't control it, and he can't calm his body.

Chihuang took a deep breath and took a step forward, and at this moment, the mine shook violently, and a black gas rushed out from the depths of the blood cave, drowning Chihuang in the blink of an eye.

This black qi invaded his mind, trying to control his consciousness, and at the same time, his body made a strong resistance, and an invisible force was diluting the black qi's erosion of him.

After a moment of stalemate, the black qi suddenly left his body and rushed towards the outside of the mine, but was soon intercepted by a stream of crimson qi. As a result, the black qi scurried around, seeping into many blood-red crystals, leaving black marks on the surface of the crystals.

At that moment, Chihuang seemed to see countless blood-red eyeballs open, and this indescribable weirdness made him even more frightened.

Immediately afterward, several wounds were cut on his body by an invisible blade, and the blood was about to leave his body, but it was pulled back by the invisible force, and the pain caused by this tearing blurred his vision, making him feel like his soul was about to leave, and then he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he was already lying in the dungeon, and when the old man said that there were several screams in the mine, and then the scorching breath in the mine disappeared, and the overseers of the Ghost Flame Clan drove them into the mine to investigate, and they were forced to enter the mine under the pressure of strong force.

In the end, more than a dozen corpses were found in the natural mine, all of which had been drained of blood, and further down, the unconscious Chihuang was found, the only survivor of the advance team.

After that, the people of the Ghost Yan tribe arrested Chihuang and interrogated him, but Chihuang's description did not match what they saw, and the people of the Ghost Yan tribe did not see any red and black light when they entered the mine, and there was only endless darkness in the mine.

They eventually came to the conclusion that there was some unknown creature in the depths of the mine that loved blood, and as for Chihuang, they were just scared stupid.

After careful consideration, the Ghost Flame Clan decided to block the natural mine and go in other directions to mine ore.

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The hustle and bustle outside interrupted Chihuang's memories, it was Chen Lin and they came back from hunting.

Chihuang immediately went out to greet him, only to see everyone with smiles on their faces, and everyone moved the prey into the warehouse together.

This time there was a bumper harvest, and then everyone had several days to rest.

In the evening, everyone gathered around the bonfire, set up an iron rack, put the cleaned prey on it, and under the scorching flame, the aroma of barbecued meat spread, and everyone enjoyed the delicious and joyful.

Chihuang ate a lot of meat, and the amount of food was much larger than usual, and everyone thought that Chihuang's wound had just healed, so his appetite became better, and some people joked, and everyone laughed.

Chihuang ate so much to prepare for the evening's action.

After everyone fell asleep, Chihuang quietly set off, alone, towards the mountains more than ten miles away.

He thought in his heart that the old man had encouraged him, and since he was afraid of the black wolf, he had to face it.

However, after entering the mountain, he realized that it was not only the black wolf that he was afraid of, but the darkness around him and the sound between the treetops touched the fear in his heart more than the black wolf!

At this time, he suddenly understood that the unknown is the most terrifying.

Holding back the fear in his heart, Chihuang followed the path that Chen Lin had taken him two days ago to the realm where the black wolf was infested, and he tried to find a target.

However, walking in the dark, surrounded by flowers and trees blocking the view, it is not easy to find a den of black wolves.

Chi Huang was like a headless fly scurrying around, passing through one bush after another, the black wolf didn't see it, but he encountered many poisonous insects and demon Gu, fortunately, these insect Gu were all afraid of flames, and his fire spiritual power could dispel them, otherwise if he was bitten by a poisonous and violent insect, his life would have to be explained here.

After a long time, Chihuang still found nothing, and the long time of concentration made him feel a little tired, but this tiredness was quickly carried away by a cool breeze.

The faint smell of blood lingered in the wind, lingering on the tip of Chihuang's nose.

Smelling the smell of blood, he perked up and immediately became vigilant.

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