Chapter 50: The Altar

Under the huge red rune light curtain, here is a fiery red rock area, this area is hundreds of zhang in size, there are countless rocks scattered on the ground, Feng Xuan's body is sandwiched between two rocks, the soft white light on his body has dissipated, and the mysterious diamond-shaped crystal in his body has become motionless again.

Feng Xuan's injuries this time were extremely serious, the sound of the dragon's groan almost shattered his soul core into pieces, and the spirit vitality in his body almost collapsed, but this is secondary, the most important thing is that his entire body is now a mess, countless meridians have been frustrated, internal organs have been broken, and chaotic spirit elements in his body have collided everywhere, making Feng Xuan's body twitch slightly.

Fortunately, Feng Xuan was unconscious now, if he was awake, then he would definitely be killed by pain.

Although Feng Xuan has been hit hard and is on the verge of death, there is still a trace of vitality from him, and it is the existence of this vitality that makes Feng Xuan not die, and the only remaining trace of vitality is also preserved by the diamond-shaped crystal for Feng Xuan.

In the sea of consciousness, Feng Xuan's soul core rotated slightly, releasing a faint soul power that spread all over his body, slowly calming the spirit elements rushing around in his body, and at the same time, he was also warming Feng Xuan's severely injured body.

Feng Xuan lay on top of the rocky area like this, not knowing when he would wake up.

Outside, outside the volcano area, Ye Tai and Ye Tianwei always looked at the highest volcano silently, without even blinking their eyes, and they could vaguely see that there were still some tears in their eyes.

Wang Huo stood beside Ye Tai, his face was full of bitterness, and there was some self-reproach in his eyes.

That's it, seven days have passed, and Ye Tai, Ye Tianwei and Wang Huo are still outside the volcanic area and have not left.

And when three days had passed, Wang Huo patted Ye Tai and Ye Tianwei on the shoulder, and seeing that the two did not react, he shook his head and left with a sigh.

Ye Tai and Ye Tianwei had barely closed their eyes in the past ten days, and their faces had become extremely haggard, and bloodshot had appeared in their eyes, but even so, both of them still stared at the volcano and did not close their eyes.

At the bottom of the magma, under the red rune light curtain, Feng Xuan, who was sandwiched between two rocks, had gradually calmed down in his body after the passage of these ten days, and the spirit yuan that had been rushing around also became calm at this time, repairing his injured meridians and broken internal organs together with Feng Xuan's soul power.

When another day had passed, Feng Xuan, who was sandwiched between two rocks, shook his fingers slightly, and then his eyelids lifted slightly, and he opened his eyes for the first time in eleven days.

"Shhh

Not long after he opened his eyes, Feng Xuan gasped, and the huge pain from his body almost made him faint instantly, but he still gritted his teeth and pushed through.

After resting for a while, when the feeling of great pain subsided, Feng Xuan grabbed the rocks on both sides with both hands and barely sat up.

Looking at this strange place in front of him, Feng Xuan was stunned, but now is not the time to care about the surrounding scene, Feng Xuan endured the pain and sat cross-legged, he used the spirit element and spirit yuan power in his body to slowly recuperate the seriously injured body.

Time flickered, more than three hours passed, Feng Xuan also opened his eyes at this time, after more than three hours of his own recuperation, the feeling of pain weakened a lot, but his body was still very weak, and there was no strength in his body, like a mortal body who was seriously ill.

Struggling to stand up, Feng Xuan wondered, "Where am I? And I remember that the dragon-shaped fire spirit made a dragon groan at me, and then I was stunned, and then I lost consciousness, and I don't know what happened behind me, where did the terrifying dragon-shaped fire spirit go? And why didn't I die?"

All kinds of doubts surfaced in Feng Xuan's heart, so that he raised his head slightly, when he saw the red rune light curtain above, his pupils were constricted, he opened his eyes and lay on the ground before, due to the huge pain in his body, he instantly closed his eyes again, so he didn't notice this light curtain just now.

"Here...... Could it be the bottom of the magma!" Feng Xuan said in a vibrating voice as he looked at the rolling magma pressing against the red light curtain.

"I'm sinking down here. Feng Xuan's face was full of consternation, but he could sense the extremely strong sense of oppression coming from the red rune light curtain above, he knew that with his own strength, it was impossible for him to pass through this red light curtain no matter what, but he was standing here now, presumably something had happened that he didn't know about.

Feng Xuan withdrew his gaze from the red light curtain, and then he slowly observed the situation in the rocky area.

Feng Xuan found that he was on the edge of this rocky area, and in the middle of the rocky area, there was a majestic altar, this altar was hundreds of zhang high, almost reaching the red light curtain, this altar was fiery red, I don't know how long it had existed, and there was a sense of extreme vicissitudes of life from it.

At the top of this altar, a blaze floated above, and an extremely strong scorching aura filled the entire rocky area.

Feng Xuan looked at the altar with a shocked face, and his steps subconsciously walked towards the altar.

After a long time, Feng Xuan dragged his weak body to the altar, and only when he really stood in front of the altar could he appreciate the majestic meaning of this altar.

Feng Xuan stood in front of the altar and was silent for a moment, and then he walked slowly towards the top of the altar with weak steps.

The altar is hundreds of zhang high, Feng Xuan is slowly walking towards the top of the altar, it originally only took more than ten minutes for Feng Xuan to step on the highest part of the altar, but now it took him nearly an hour to step on the highest part of the altar.

Coming here, Feng Xuan sat directly on the ground and gasped, after all, he was now like a mortal who had not cultivated, and climbing this distance of hundreds of zhang had already made him out of breath.

After a pause, Feng Xuan slowly straightened up and looked at the firelight three feet away from him.

Where is this firelight, it is clearly a flame rune.