Chapter Seventy-Two: Run! Run! Run!

The stone door is opened, and the hot wind blows on the face

Standing in front of the gate of the palace at a height of 100 meters, the stone gate is thick and smooth, carved with countless ancient patterns and patterns, and slowly opens a gap.

But just a gap was enough for two carriages to enter in parallel.

"Let's go." patted Guan Peng on the shoulder, and Nie Wu motioned for him to follow.

The moment you step into the main hall.

The surrounding world suddenly became subverted and chaotic, and endless light and darkness were mixed and intertwined, condensing into a whirlpool that slowly swirled.

"Where are we going?" Looking around at the strange and mysterious scenes around him, Guan Peng asked.

"Go see the Tiger Master." Nie Wu replied.

"Stanley-kun?" Unexpectedly, as soon as he got started, he was going to visit this well-known god in the yang world, and Guan Peng was a little surprised.

"Well, but it prefers us to call him Tiger Master, you are now at the beginning, but if you want to become a real walker, you need to take the final crucial step."

"Which step?"

"Open Yang Pool, Gather Yang Blood!"

"Yang Chi? Yang blood? Guan Peng's eyes moved.

"Well, mortal mortal blood, no matter how strong it is, it is difficult to cause effective damage to powerful ghosts, only yang blood and divine Buddha mana are their biggest nemesis.

You have now completed your qi and blood, and your blood boiling method has reached the end of your cultivation.

If you can't open the yang pool and continue to refine your qi and blood, this life will be like this.

Opening the Yang Pond is your otherworldly transformation. Nie Wu explained to Guan Peng.

"Then how do you open the pool? Could it be ......" Looking at the palace he was in, Guan Peng had some enlightenment.

It seems that this method of opening the yang pool should be related to the gods of the yang world.

"That's right, if a mortal wants to open the Yang Pool, he can only do it through the Yang Spirit, and I will take you to see the Tiger Master now, just let the old man help you open the Yang Pool."

As they spoke, the environment in front of Nie Wu and Guan Peng suddenly changed.

The long, chaotic corridor vanished in the blink of an eye, replaced by a lake of blazing lava, the reddish magma erupting and surging in the air, filling the air with a pungent smell of sulfur.

The dark red magma gushed out in the billowing black smoke, and the loud rumbling sound pressed down on the surrounding layers, and the burning red rock was pushed high into the air and fell at a gallop, leaving thousands of fiery red scratches in the air of the smoke screen.

Boiling hot!

Hot!

Raging!

Surging!

The heat wave on his face made Guan Peng feel like he had stepped into hell, and the heat he inhaled through his mouth and nose seemed to be about to burn all his internal organs.

"Roar!"

Taking a sharp breath, Nie Wu roared, and the sound of a mighty tiger roar echoed throughout the heavens and the earth, and even the rumbling lava rolling sound was suppressed.

Under the deafening roar of the tiger.

The slow-flowing lava lake shuddered slightly, and the viscous and heavy lava began to draw closer to the sides, revealing a long obsidian-paved path that led straight into the depths of the lava lake.

"Go ahead, Master Tiger is waiting for you." Standing behind Guan Peng, Nie Wu spoke softly.

Looking left and right at the lava that was separated by the mysterious power, Guan Peng nodded.

It's all come to this, and now it's time to go down, and if you don't, you have to go down.

Stepping on the long obsidian path, the astonishing heat transmitted from the soles of his feet made Guan Peng's heart startled, and he subconsciously wanted to retreat.

But at this time, a pair of big hands were firmly against his back.

"Don't retreat, if you retreat, you won't have a chance." Nie Wu's deep voice came from behind, and Guan Peng's expression was awe-inspiring.

Sure enough, the gods of the yang world are not so easy to see.

Stabilizing his mind, Guan Peng's eyes were far-reaching, and he took a step forward steadily.

One-step!

Two steps!

Five steps!

Ten steps!

As he went deeper and deeper into this black stone path, the heat transmitted from his feet became more and more huge, and gradually, under the transpiration of this amazing heat, the qi and blood in Guan Peng's body were forcibly revived from the silent state, and under the instigation of the heat, they ran and galloped.

"Shhh This path can actually actively promote the flow of qi and blood. His eyes were surprised, and he felt the qi and blood in his body moving faster and faster, and Guan Peng's heart shook.

When he practiced the blood boiling method before, it was very hard to promote the recovery of silent qi and blood, and it was extremely depleting.

But this path didn't need him to spend a trace of his mind, and he could make his qi and blood run as he wished.

Moreover, this heat also contains a powerful coercion, which can calm the emotional vortex in the blood boiling method, ensuring that cultivators will not go mad.

"If you can use this path to practice every day, I am afraid that ordinary people will be able to achieve the perfection of qi and blood in less than a year." Guan Peng thought to himself.

As he went deeper into the Black Stone Trail and entered the depths of the magma lake, Guan Peng's qi and blood operation was also approaching the extreme, and the roar of blood rushing and flowing in the veins was like a raging flood peak, rumbling and deafening.

His face was flushed, and Guan Peng's brows were furrowed.

The high-speed operation of qi and blood is a great burden on the body, if it weren't for the strong tempering of the physical quality of the overlord Ding he cultivated, the blood vessels in his body would probably have been washed away and broken by the rampaging qi and blood.

Haven't arrived yet?

Looking at the endless darkness in front of him, Guan Peng's upper body had been burned by the extremely high temperature, revealing a strong and burly terrifying body like a demon god.

"If you can't hold on, you can go back."

In the dark, a lazy voice sounded in Guan Peng's ears, urging him to give up.

His earlobes moved slightly, and hearing this voice, Guan Peng looked around.

Empty!

"If you can't hold on, you can go back!"

Another sound sounded, but it was different from just now, this time when the sound sounded, the heat wave transmitted from Guan Peng's feet also doubled sharply.

The sudden increase in heat caused the qi and blood in Guan Peng's body to almost get out of control.

But the sudden increase in heat also caught Guan Peng off guard, choking out bright red blood from his mouth and nose.

Guan Peng, who stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and his eyes were gloomy and fierce, slowly stretched his body, his muscles squirmed, and he made a sound like a bowstring tightening.

"If you tell me to go back, I'll go back?"

Twisting his neck and making a clicking sound, Guan Peng took a deep breath, bent over, raised his heels, and pressed his hands on the ground.

Impressively put on a 100-meter sprint running posture!

“3! 2! 1! Walk you! ”

With the countdown in his mouth, Guan Peng's voice paused, and the muscles of his legs instantly burst out with a surging force that cracked the mountains and rivers, driving his body to rush forward suddenly!

Bang bang bang!

In an instant, the white air wave that exploded was accompanied by a deafening sonic boom that echoed throughout the black stone path.

Striding wildly, completely ignoring the increasingly hot heat under his feet, Guan Peng pursed his lips tightly, his eyes stubborn and resolute!

Run!

Run!

Run!

Completely adhering to a belief, Guan Peng, who tried his best, reached the level of supersonic speed, and the galloping figure that swept across brazenly set off gusts of wind, as if it was about to blow the entire magma lake upside down.

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