Under the firmament.

above the earth.

Between the misty heaven and the earth, there are countless rare treasures.

For the demon race, all kinds of natural and nurtured elements are the best treasures, and the spirits obviously benefit from the imprint of blood inheritance and natural flesh and blood, and human beings are more intelligent and are better at using various materials. For them, everything in the world can be grabbed and absorbed into their own power.

Take Tinder, for example!

This kind of treasure conceived by heaven and earth has incredible effects. Whether it is used for alchemy or to nourish and purify itself, it has a good effect.

However, the opposite is the difficulty of obtaining.

But all the fires are formed after endless years and endless aura.

It's just that this long time has made the vast majority of cultivators desperate.

What's more, the accumulation of endless years, even if it is only the weakest one-grade fire, has great power.

Throughout the ages, Tinder is a rare high-end existence. Out of a thousand cultivators, it is already amazing that one or two can have it, and you can imagine its rarity.

And at this moment, two incredible things are quietly happening.

No one could have imagined that they would become the fuse that would change the entire world pattern!

One of those things happened in Yamayu City!

This small, remote town that almost no one knows about is like the birthplace of a miracle

Mountain Fish City, herdsmen, in an inaccessible quiet room.

This temple was once the dwelling of the pastoral community. And now, there are no more than five people who can be qualified to enter it.

And the wind spirit happens to be one of them!

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged in the room.

There was a rare solemnity on that immature and shy little face.

In front of him, in the huge room, there were golden clusters of light floating everywhere. These clusters of light emit an astonishing amount of heat, and they are suspended in mid-air on their own, constantly making a crackling explosion the moment they come into contact with the air.

If the pastoral world is here, it must be shocking!

These light clusters are the sun essence he left to the wind spirit!

In his plan, these essences should be refined into the elixir by the wind spirit, and through continuous consumption and refining, they should be condensed into fire little by little.

However, at the moment.

The Wind Spirit clearly didn't go according to his plan!

"Huh"

The temperature in the air is getting hotter and hotter, and even the void is constantly distorting, faintly showing signs of collapse.

And the wind spirit's eyes also followed the flickering light, and a touch of stubbornness swelled up.

Stubborn to the point of madness!

He's a genius!

Even the pastoral community believes this judgment in their hearts.

But obviously, the pastoral world never thought that this little genius would be so demonic!

A fourteen-year-old little one.

Never walked out of Fish City.

He can't cultivate yet, he's a mortal fetus in the flesh! Moreover, he has watched a few jade slips about alchemy.

To say that he is a rookie is a compliment.

But such a rookie actually created a kind of legal decision.

An extremely unusual, crazy kind of legal decision.

The Wind Spirit's idea is simple.

He knew that if he wanted to refine a high-grade elixir, the first ability he needed was to refine all kinds of materials. And if you want to refine these materials, you must have fire, a strong fire.

And where does the tinder come from?

The method given to him by the pastoral world is to accumulate, absorbing the essence of the sun little by little.

But the wind spirit thinks it's too slow!

He came up with a terrifying method.

Rob!

How is fire born?

Isn't it just an endless stream of devouring the aura around it, constantly evolving?!

In that case, why can't I do this?!

The wind spirit physique is different from ordinary people, and it cannot be cultivated.

But the pastoral world left twelve sources of fire in his body.

This provided an opportunity for his madness.

And the magic decision he created was centered on these twelve fire sources, constantly devouring and refining the rich aura of the outside world, and promoting the evolution of the fire in the body!

However, this speed is too slow.

Thereupon!

The Wind Spirit thought of another solution.

Devour the Tinder.

Wouldn't refining other fires and smelting them into your own fires greatly increase the speed of fire's evolution?!

The idea was crazy, but the Wind Spirit thought it was funny.

It's just that he doesn't have fire, and he can't get such a precious thing.

But.

He has the spirit of the sun!

The fire in his body itself was tempered by the essence of the sun, and for it, the essence of the sun was a great supplement!

And he's going to do it.

It is an endless stream of fire in the body of the imperial envoy to refine the essence of the sun until it evolves!

It's just crazy!

The Sun Essence is not an ordinary aura, it is the original essence that is born in the sun crystal.

This spirit is domineering and incomparably fierce.

Not to mention being a mortal, even a cultivator would never dare to absorb and refine it easily!

The pastoral world was afraid that the weak body of the wind spirit would not be able to withstand this essence, so they created a special method to integrate it into the elixir.

It's a pity that he underestimated Fengling's obsession and madness!

"Here we go!"

The light in his eyes skyrocketed, and the wind spirit began to act.

Without seeing him make any movements, twelve fiery fireballs quietly appeared beside him.

These fireballs shimmered with golden light, and the scorching void twisted as soon as they appeared. And immediately after that, they start spinning, spinning at a rapid pace. Following their rotation, the surrounding sun essence was suddenly drawn in an endless stream.

They are melted, dissolved, devoured, refined, and quickly nourished those fireballs.

Ten full hours passed.

What was originally a fireball the size of a thumb has grown to the size of a baby's fist.

They are more fiery, more dazzling, and just as terrifying!

"Hey!"

The Wind Spirit smiled slightly.

A shy smile appeared on his round face.

"Whew!"

Immediately after, he opened his mouth slightly!

A fireball in front of him flew upside down and burrowed into his mouth.

"Boom!"

The whole person of the wind spirit was ignited in the blink of an eye, turning into a golden fire man!

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There was no wailing.

There was no screaming.

The wind spirit sat like that, entrenched in the flames, scorched in the sea.

The smile on his face is still there, and the light in his eyes is still the same.

Only that innate obsession is getting brighter and brighter!

The pastoral world has always been immersed in meditation.

He greedily looked at the three-dimensional diagram of the spiritual power surging in his body, and concentrated on it.

Unlike ordinary cultivators, who simply run through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, he has a more long-term pursuit.

Refines all the meridians in the body.

Whether it was the eight veins of the Qi Sutra or those tiny meridians hidden in all corners of his body, he did not let it go.

It can be easily seen through the inner view.

It was as if there was a net of heaven and earth in his body, running through every piece of flesh and blood.

In those grids, there was silver spiritual power, some of them were like rushing rivers, and some were like babbling streams, rolling endlessly.

And as they surged, more and more intense aura from the outside world was drawn in.

They were constantly refined, devoured, and melted into the wave of spiritual power again, making them even more vigorous.

It's a huge undertaking.

It is also an unknown process.

Even the pastorals themselves do not know what the consequences will be.

However, he still went all the way without hesitation.

Because he knows.

This is absolutely necessary if you want to be stronger.

In a certain way, the madness and stubbornness of the pastoral world are not much worse than those of the wind spirits.

It has to be said that a person's style can really influence other people around him.

For example, the Wind Spirit.

For example, pastoral citizenship.

For example, fairies.

For example, the Sword of the Pastoral World and the small war department of the Lanyue Mansion

Those who had been in contact with the pastoral world were more or less influenced by him.

They get harder, they get stronger. In the same way, they become more 'stubborn'!

For a month in a row, the pastoral world was immersed in cultivation.

Strange to say, the entire Ling Pavilion is quiet and scary.

It's as if no one has ever lived here, let alone a human figure, not even a little angry!

Until!

A golden pillar of light suddenly fell from the sky!

In a building directly east of the Spirit Pavilion, the light flickered.

A wave of enormous and terrifying fluctuations suddenly erupted unscrupulously!

The pastoral world was awakened in an instant.

Raise your head and look at the light dozens of miles ahead.

He was horrified!

He saw a lotus flower.

A golden lotus.

This lotus flower covers an area of one acre, it shimmers with a dazzling golden light, exudes a terrifying aura of the most rigid and yang, and swept away in all directions.

On the way.

Everything that was tainted with it was gone.

"This..."

"This is Tinder?!"

The pastoral world stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

It took him more than half a day before he came to his senses.

Playing with fire, the pastoral community is confident that he still has a few levels.

In particular, he also has a solar crystal in his body.

This source of ten thousand fires is enough for him to ignore any fire in heaven and earth.

It's just that the golden flame lotus in front of him brought him another kind of shock!

Artificial!

This huge and terrifying fire is artificially created!

Damn it.

How is this possible!

Isn't it true that tinder takes endless years to take shape?

Isn't fire only natural in heaven and earth that can be nurtured?

What a crazy and whimsical guy who can forcibly create a fire with manpower!

The pastoral world feels it most clearly.

The lotus flower in front of me is a real spark.

Moreover, he is definitely no stranger to this tinder.

Five products!

Golden-veined empty fire.

One of the derivative fires of the Sun Essence Fire.

No one knows better than he how terrible this spark is.

"It's better to succeed!"

"Otherwise..."

Mu Jian muttered softly, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

It was at this time!

The golden lotus flower also trembled suddenly.

And immediately followed.

That fiery and dazzling light expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, it has grown from one acre to two acres.

And then three acres!

Then four acres!

A turbulent current filled with a destructive aura continued to permeate from the huge golden ball of light. They are like uncontrolled elves, mischievously spreading in all directions.

On the other hand, there are bursts of undisguised bursting energy.

Whole lotus.

It's like a huge volcano on the verge of eruption, like an eternal sun whose silence is about to burn to the end.

It's going to collapse completely in the next moment!

Full of gold-veined empty fire.

To the strong to the yang, fierce and unparalleled.

A terrifying fire that is four acres square.

If this is to be blown up!

Oh, my God.

Not to mention the Spirit Pavilion, it is estimated that the entire Bright Moon City, even the entire Lanyue Mansion, will have to be finished!!

Nobody is running away!

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