The crimson flames gradually spread all over Yan Kuan's body, but the temperature of his body was gradually decreasing, and the raging crimson energy in his body gradually became docile.

He used the Burning Technique to refine the blood of Zhu Huang, discovered the flame power in the depths of this essence blood and refined it, and finally condensed the Zhu Huang Demon Fire, and then turned the fire of this demon fire into the nourishment of the Burning Recipe to refine and promote, making his own foundation one point stronger.

In this process, the pure energy contained in Zhu Huang's blood was refined by Yan Kuan, and his cultivation naturally increased, both the Bitter Sea and the Divine Bridge reached a certain limit, and his mind was slightly relaxed, but at this moment, he discovered an abnormality.

Yan Kuan only felt that his eyes were foggy, as if he couldn't see anything, as if he was lost. He used his divine power to open his fiery eyes, and soon let him discover the clue that he had encountered a lost disaster.

The disaster of the sublimation of the Shenqiao realm on the other side is the first level calamity for cultivators. The mysteries of the human body are endless, and the monk does not want to be trapped in the sea of suffering, and if he wants to explore the secret realms of other human bodies, he must strengthen the sea of suffering.

Only by cultivating the heavenly veins and crossing the sea of bitterness can we lead to the other side, which is the meaning of the Shenqiao realm, and the disaster of getting lost is a very critical level.

The celestial veins grow across the void, but where do they extend to reach the other side? Some people will not be able to break through the void in their lifetime, and they will be trapped at this end of the bridge and unable to cross the sea of suffering, which is the scourge of being lost.

When the scourge of loss comes, the five senses will be deprived, the spiritual consciousness will be lost, and the ignorant and unconscious will become a wasted person, which is the most terrible situation.

Most people will encounter fog blocking their way when they form a celestial vein, but it is not serious, and if you calm down, you can pass through it without being able to stop it. According to some cultivation texts, the greater the potential, the more difficult it is to encounter the scourge of being lost.

"The scourge of being lost also wants to block my way."

Yan Kuan's divine soul was shining with golden light, and his powerful spiritual power was almost condensed into a substantial impact forward, and his fiery eyes were even more directly able to break through the delusion and point directly to the source.

"Boom ......"

Yan Kuan's powerful background is undoubtedly evident at this moment, even the disaster of loss cannot stop his footsteps, the clouds and mist in front of him are surging and quickly dissipating, the world is clear, and everything is in front of him.

The fog lifted, his five senses revived, and became more acute than before, a mysterious light enveloped him, and he closed his eyes to accept the baptism of this post-catastrophe transformation.

After breaking through the scourge of being lost, the "instinct" was baptized, and the divine sense rushed out like a match, and the perceptible range became wider and wider, and the body and mind seemed to have been tempered.

Yan Kuan immersed his mind in the sea of wheels, and at this moment, the section of the Tianmai Divine Bridge became more and more thick, crystal clear, like a purple gold beam in the sea, leading to an unknown place.

His divine sense ascended to the divine bridge, and he stepped directly, as he said, where he went, where was the other side, and he crossed the sea.

The divine consciousness crossed the sea of suffering and came to the end, this is a pure land, the clouds and mist are misty, and in the high heavens, he vaguely saw a huge Dao Palace.

Under Yan Kuan's feet, endless crimson divine power surged, the energy of Zhu Huang's blood after being refined was constantly refined, and his cultivation was also steadily promoted towards the level of the consummation of the wheel sea, his divine sense continued to rise, and he came to the front of the Dao Palace very easily.

The legendary Dao Palace, where the human body is located in the chest area, is where there are five gods, and all kinds of strange things will happen when practicing this secret realm.

The immortality of the god of grains is called Xuanqi, and the gate of Xuanqi is the root of heaven and earth. The five gods are pregnant with five elements, the five qi are clear and subtle, connected with the sky and the earth, endlessly, and can derive the power of the Tao.

Yan Kuan landed on the other side, his spirit and spirit sublimated, but he did not rush to break through the secret realm of the Dao Palace, but once again used his whole body divine power to gather in the sea of suffering.

The crimson divine power surged wildly, and the energy of Yan Kuan's whole body converged in the bitter sea, and the bitter sea that had been stabilized churned again, and the originally liquid flowing bitter sea divine power gradually became viscous.

After this change lasted for a while, Yan Kuan's body surface, the crimson flame gauze began to change, and the tumbling flame energy was constantly distorting, as if it was reconstructing something.

Faintly, those flame energy gauzes that originally belonged to the illusory actually appeared with the characteristics of something similar to substance.

Yan Kuan's mind naturally sensed the changes in his body, he suddenly opened his eyes and waved his hand, and the other two jade bottles glowing with purple light came directly in front of him, and the two purple rays were sucked into his mouth at the same time, similar to the previous process of refining the blood of the Zhu Huang to unfold again.

In Yan Kuan's body, two light purple air currents frantically released rich energy, with the previous experience of refining Zhu Huang blood, Yan Kuan successfully refined the origin of the dragon sparrow's blood into fire this time.

A trace of lilac flame invaded the depths of his body, and there was another energy in his sea of suffering, and the change in the nature of the energy on the surface of his body was more obvious. At this time, he focused all his attention on the sea of suffering, and his powerful spiritual power continued to guide the energy changes.

The crimson liquid energy reached a certain limit after absorbing external energies such as the Vermilion Essence Blood and the Dragon Sparrow Essence Blood.

The change of Yan Kuan's handprint, the energy in the sea of bitterness was first silent for a moment, and after a while, a circle of ripples began to ripple, and the fluctuations became more and more intense, and in the end, it was almost like boiling water, boiling with strange waves.

A slowly rotating vortex began to appear in the middle of the bitter sea, and after it appeared, it accelerated abruptly, and in less than ten seconds, it turned into a spiral circle that rotated wildly.

Because of the high-speed rotation, a cyan arc appeared around the whirlpool of the bitter sea, and the cooing fluctuations emitted by the rotation affected all parts of his body.

These sounds, which seemed to contain some magical rhythm, passed through the meridians, through the bones, melted out of the body, and finally reached the skin, and passed into the flame veils that were writhing on the surface of the body.

The writhing of the flame gauze slowly stopped, and in an instant, the firelight flickered suddenly, and the crimson flame fused with the nascent light purple light flame, and finally merged with each other, the brilliance decreased slightly, and a pair of purple-red armor branded with flame patterns appeared on the chest.

The purple-red flame armor was a little blurry, although it was only taking shape, but the deep purple-red light and the surging of majestic energy made Yan Kuan clearly feel the strength of its defense.

When this Flame Fighting Qi Armor was formed on the surface of Yan Kuan's body, extremely drastic changes were also taking place in the sea of bitterness in his body.

The bitter sea, which was originally overflowing with divine power, gradually dried up, and in the center of the whirlpool of the bitter sea, a substance with huge energy was slowly taking shape.

The liquid energy in the bitter sea gradually bottomed out, and a purple-red diamond-shaped crystal the size of a thumb gradually appeared, and finally suspended in the center of the bitter sea and remained silent.

Above his body, the flickering light was like a candle in the wind, as if it could be blown out by any gust of wind, showing the fragility of this newborn thing.

Yan Kuan's mind was always paying attention to the purple-red diamond-shaped crystal standing in the center of the bitter sea, and the moment this crystal appeared, he could clearly feel the feeling of comfort emanating from the depths of his soul.

This is a Dou Jing that only the strong above the Great Dou Master of the Dou Qi Continent have. In the eyes of the powerhouses of the Dou Qi Continent, after having Dou Jing, Fang really stepped into the palace of Dou Qi cultivation. Such a small thing may not look big, but it contains a staggering amount of energy.