The other side.

The silver cat sunset shadow carried the incense burner and came to a big tree not far away.

It was a large, hundred-year-old tree, with a small hole dug out of the ground at its branch, covered with fur and satin, and a pillow made of silk bags.

Sunset the silver cat placed Ding in front of her, raising a paw and placing it on it.

A silver light lit up from the center of its claws, and the silver light formed a magic circle to envelop the furnace body, and the Dao light gathered towards the incense burner.

However, after waiting for a while, Ding Shang did not react in the slightest.

The silver cat Sunset's eyes lit up with a puzzled look, and his little furry head came closer, and when he was about to take a closer look, he suddenly found that Ding actually lit up on his own, and the furnace body began to become transparent and blurred.

The silver cat Sunset's eyes flashed, and she quickly skimmed off her mana.

But the incense burner's blurring did not end until it completely blurred under the gaze of its gaze, and finally disappeared.

The silver cat Sunset Shadow puffed out her cheeks, and said angrily in her heart, "Oh, how did you do this hateful bastard?"

At the same time, Yuan Ming only felt a burst of warmth on his arm.

A blue-black incense burner tattoo gradually emerged clearly.

"It's back!" Seeing this, Yuan Ming was immediately overjoyed.

After touching the tattoo on his arm, he stood up, glanced left and right, saw no silver cat, and immediately turned back to his residence.

After going back, he didn't have the intention of continuing to light incense and try to possess his body, but sat at the table and waited quietly for the silver cat to appear.

Sure enough. A moment later, the silver cat reappeared at the window.

It was still walking with elegant steps, and it didn't feel guilty about what it did just now, but looked at Yuan Ming angrily.

"Take my things without asking, you're still angry?" Yuan Ming said angrily.

"Hmph, why don't you just borrow a few days to play, you're too stingy." Seeing Yuan Ming's questioning, the silver cat was in flames, its claws were grinding on the window frame, and the voice sounded in Yuan Ming's ears.

"This thing isn't just to be played with, it's a problem if someone snatches it up." Yuan Ming said with a serious expression.

"Robbed? Who dares! And don't you see who I am?" Silver Cat said proudly.

"I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of just in case, this incense burner is very important to me......" Yuan Ming said patiently.

"I just want to play with your incense burner, you stingy ghost, I don't want to see who helped you cultivate, what's wrong with playing for a while? What's going on? Stingy!" The silver cat Sunset didn't listen to Yuan Ming at all, and directly interrupted and shouted.

Yuan Ming heard that there was a little weakness here, so he had to wave his hand, and the incense burner resurfaced in his hand, he put it on the table, and said, "Okay, okay, you can play, just play here."

"I'm not interested now, it's not uncommon." The silver cat glanced at the censer, slowly leaned down on the edge of the window, resting its little head on its two front paws, and looked away.

The atmosphere was a little solidified, Yuan Ming thought for a while and said:

"What do you want this censer for? Can you tell me about it?"

In fact, he has always had doubts about the appearance of the silver cat, and he was on guard at first, but he has been together for a long time, and the silver cat has indeed given him a lot of help and saved himself, and from the bottom of his heart he has regarded the silver cat as a friend.

"I don't tell you that I'm too lazy to pay attention to you now." The voice of the silver cat sunset shadow sounded in Yuan Ming's mind.

"Then I'll guess." Yuan Ming said.

Silver Cat Sunset Shadow turned her gaze, looked at Yuan Ming with her eyes, and blinked twice, wanting to hear what Yuan Ming could say.

"When I was cultivating the Styx Moon Technique, I summoned this incense burner, and I felt that it would help stabilize the soul and increase the soul power, so you feel the same way." Yuan Ming continued.

He had already discovered that the reason why the naughty gluttonous child of the previous Three Cave Masters liked to be close to him was probably because of this.

"Doesn't you think you're stupid, are you enlightened? Let me touch your head, you may have horns." The silver cat stretched out its crystal clear paws and touched Yuan Ming's head.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming subconsciously dodged, and the scene of Xiying slashing Kuntu to the ground with one claw was still vivid, and he didn't want to be touched by this claw once.

"Stop, stop, your claws aren't light or heavy, they're scary." Yuan Ming was taken aback and said.

"Coward, I really want to hurt you, do you have to wait now? I've already gone down with one claw and killed people to win the throne." Silver Cat Sunset said disdainfully.

"Then why don't you do it?" Yuan Ming asked strangely.

"I won't tell you, goodbye." Suddenly, the silver cat's body jumped down like electricity, and with a wave of his claws, he took away the paper on the table that had been torn in half, turned around and jumped onto the tree next to him.

Yuan Ming secretly said in his heart, "Xiying, it doesn't seem to be angry anymore......

"Sunset, I'm going to start my retreat to the 100,000 Great Mountains tomorrow." Seeing this, Yuan Ming shouted outside.

"Whatever you want." The latter didn't look back and disappeared from his sight.

Yuan Ming looked at the direction of the silver cat's departure, his face was full of complexity.

Since he met this silver cat, he found that its original arrogant personality has gradually changed a lot, and sometimes it is a little cute.

In fact, after slowly cultivating and achieving some success, I found that the communication between the gods and souls was not simple.

The origin of the sunset shadow must be extraordinary, and the name "sunset shadow" sounds like a woman gave it to it?

After a moment, Yuan Ming came to his senses, closed the window, and then put the incense burner back on the table and lit the homemade black incense.

Before possessing the body this time, he also silently recited the little emperor in his heart, but he failed to possess him, but possessed the subordinates of the General's Mansion again.

This made Yuan Ming a little puzzled, wondering if his previous guess was wrong, or if his mind was not focused enough before this possession.

After all, after being tossed like this by the silver cat Sunset, his mind really didn't calm down, and his mind was a little messy.

However, no matter what the reason is, he has to stop for a while, and he can't forget the need to practice hard because of the possible benefits of possession.

The foundation of his true life is still his own strength, and for the next period of time, he must focus on retreat and cultivation.

On the second day, Yuan Ming set off for the 100,000 Mountains.

He found a densely wooded mountain forest, cut down trees, and built a simple wooden house on a towering ancient tree.

The wood attribute here is abundant in spiritual energy, and it is the place where he will retreat and practice for the next period of time.

By the time the hut was finished, it was already evening.

Yuan Ming came to the bottom of the tree, and according to his habit when he was a furry beast slave, he surrounded a fire pit with stones, and filled it with firewood and dead leaves.

Only this time, he didn't light the fire with a fire breaker again.

Instead, he stood a foot away from the fire pit, tied his legs together, raised his hands, and held one hand on the wrist of the other.

Then, he closed his eyes and stared, recalling once again the scene when he possessed the little emperor and performed the detonation technique with him.

With a soft chant in his mouth, the mana in his body also began to flow along a fixed path, flowing towards the tips of his erected index finger.

In the next moment, a fist-sized flame "Zila"—the sound ignited, levitating on his fingertips.

The flames are clustered and the heat is surging. The scorching heat spread, rising in gusts of air, blowing the hair on Yuan Ming's forehead slightly upward, and his face was also red by the firelight.

Yuan Ming stabilized his mind and began to follow his previous guess, trying to urge the mana, pouring it into the fireball that had already formed.

At first, he didn't dare to open and close too widely, and strictly controlled the mana like a trickle, flowing into his fingertips.

The fireball, which was originally the size of a walnut, spat out a tongue of fire the moment the mana merged, and then regained its calm, but the volume of the fireball began to grow slowly.

After feeling that there was nothing wrong, Yuan Ming began to feel at ease to cross into the mana.

Streams of mana poured out of the dantian and continued to gather into the fireball.

The slow-growing fireball suddenly began to grow rapidly, and in a short time it became the size of a baby's head.

The color of the flame also changed from red to bright yellow, and the scorching temperature had already scorched Yuan Ming's face tight, and there was a scorching breath in the air.

But along with it, the rapid flow of mana in Yuan Ming's body has almost reached the point of getting out of control.

Just when Yuan Ming felt that the mana was unsustainable and was about to throw out the fireball, the mana stored in his dantian had already reached the bottom one step ahead.

The tongue of fire on the huge fireball stopped spewing out, and its volume no longer grew, but it lasted for a breath or two, and then it shattered with a "bang", turning into countless sparks and dissipating into the air.

Yuan Ming sat on the ground dejectedly, only feeling that the dantian was empty, and the person seemed to be drained of energy.

He hurriedly took out a spirit stone and held it in his hand, and while sitting cross-legged and cultivating, he absorbed the spiritual power in it to help him recover quickly.

After this verification, Yuan Ming found that the mana reserves of his dantian were not as good as the little emperor.

The latter is able to support the fireball until it is the size of an adult's head, but he can't.

It can be said that it was Yuan Ming's accidental possession that helped the little emperor open the path of cultivation, so their cultivation time should be about the same, but the result was that Yuan Ming lagged behind a lot.

There are naturally differences in external conditions, after all, as the emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom, there should be no shortage of cultivation resources, but his cultivation qualifications are probably also unique in ten thousand.

"This explosion technique, it seems that as long as I continue to cross the mana, I can maintain its growth all the time, at least with my mana, I can't try to reach its limit for the time being." Yuan Ming pondered.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that Yuan Ming finally recovered his dantian mana.

He couldn't wait to try again.

This time, he closely followed the changes in the mana of the dantian, and did not exhaust the mana like last time, allowing the fireball to annihilate on its own.

Instead, at the moment before the mana was about to be exhausted, he used all his strength to smash it into the fire in front of him.

I saw a bright yellow fireball flying into the firepit, and the moment it landed, a loud "boom" sounded.

A huge flame burst out of the firepit, and countless fires splashed with dirt and rubble, forming a circle of flames that overflowed in a square circle.

"It's a big game!" A thought suddenly flashed in Yuan Ming's heart.

The blazing temperature mixed with the air waves and gravel swept away in all directions with an incomparably strong impact.

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