At noon, the scorching sun was in the sky, the brutal heat roasted the ground a little burnt, and there were few people on the streets, and people hid at home to escape the summer that had rarely been seen in decades.

“167”“168”“169”......

On the Feng family's huge martial arts training ground, a young man was shirtless, supporting the ground with two fingers, doing push-ups, and carrying a huge sandbag on his back. His back was already tanned red, and the sweat on his body was like a faucet that he had forgotten to turn off, dripping wildly, but as soon as he touched the ground, it was instantly evaporated.

......“249！”“250！”

Fengchen took a deep breath, Huo Di got up from the ground, raised his head and squinted his eyes at the huge fireball hanging in the air, and in an instant, the scorching heat outside his body and inside collided together.

"I finally felt it, and it seems that half a month of body strengthening training has finally dissolved the spiritual power of the Great Perfection of Gathering Spirits into my body, and the next thing is to try to impact the Spirit Condensing Realm to test whether it is an innate spirit seed in my body. ”

Fengchen thought, the burning sensation in his body became more and more intense, and a seemingly non-existent nine flowers appeared in his mind.

"What is this? My Spiritual Seed?"

Feng Chen had doubts in his heart, but now was obviously not the time to think so much, he sat down cross-legged directly on the spot, and began to concentrate on the impact of the Spirit Condensation Realm.

At this time, even if he didn't use the spirit control technique, one powerful aura after another had already frantically poured into his body, so if he couldn't distribute them to various parts of his body in time, I was afraid that his body would be blown up in an instant.

However, Fengchen didn't worry much about this problem, after all, he learned spiritual control techniques, although it was only a paragraph, but his grasp of spiritual energy sensitivity was not comparable to ordinary people.

Ten minutes, twenty minutes, half an hour......

After a full hour, the aura that frantically poured into his body slowly slowed down, but Fengchen suddenly became extremely serious, and his eyes flashed with a terrifying light.

"The next thing is up to me. ”

Fengchen knew that the most critical and unsure gathering spirit seedlings had begun.

Forming a spiritual seedling in the body is actually to maximize the potential of the spirit seed for a moment, projecting it from the soul into the body to help oneself absorb the aura of the outside world.

But this process is undoubtedly extremely painful, and it can even be regarded as one of the two most difficult moments in the spiritual life, the other being the time when transcending the inner spiritual realm and impacting the supreme realm.

Once the spirit seedlings are formed, what they do is to mature the spirit seedlings and gradually turn them into spirit bodies, although there is also the pain of brittle bones and broken tendons, but after all, there is already a certain realm foundation, and the current pain of opening one's spirit seed potential to the maximum in an instant when the realm is at its lowest, is not at the same level at all.

That's a torment from the soul!

Of course, some people may ask, since it is so painful, then there are still so many spiritual practices in the Weishenme Condensing Spiritual Realm.

This is very simple, just as there are high and low levels of human talent, and the pain brought by different levels of spirit seeds is also very different. Just like the first-level spirit seeds that can be seen everywhere in the world, even if they burst out with their full potential, spiritual cultivation can easily bear it, but the price paid is that the user may not be able to step on the void spirit realm in his life.

And if it was a generation of Tianjiao Si Xiu four hundred years ago on the mainland, the eighth-level Qiankun spirit seed he injected, the pain that the soul would endure was unimaginable, after all, this was the potential of the Qiankun spirit seed, representing the liliang that broke through the inner spirit realm. If you want to harness it, you can't do it without talent and resilience to the extreme!

And Fengchen doesn't know what his innate spirit seed is now, so there is both apprehension and expectation in his heart.

Rumble!

Finally, a large amount of aura in Fengchen's body began to condense, and in an instant, Fengchen saw the crystal flower in his mind again.

"Sure enough, it's my innate spirit seed, hehe, it's pretty pretty too, huh?"

Fengchen couldn't help but think about the flower in his mind as he stared at it, but suddenly one of the nine transparent petals ignited a raging red flame, which startled Fengchen.

An unbelievable burning sensation hit his soul through Fengchen's flesh, and he instantly felt a kind of heart-rending pain, but his expression was always quiet, he was a forger in his previous life, and he had been tempered by various souls all year round, and his patience was already very incomparable, and burning himself in flames might be quite painful for others, but it was not enough for him at all!

Bake!

As if to refute Fengchen's idea, the second petal also ignited, only this time it was not a red flame, but a somewhat strange orange flame.

"Humph!"

As soon as the orange flame was added, Fengchen felt that the pain in his body had increased significantly several times, making him can't help but snort, but he looked at the nine petals, and suddenly had a strong and ominous feeling in his heart.

"Two of the nine petals are on the line, and it won't be all nine before I pass the test. Fengchen thought uneasily, the orange flame alone would increase his pain several times, if all nine pieces were ignited, wouldn't the pain increase hundreds of times, and that would not torture him to death.

Fengchen sincerely prayed that the heavens would not play with him like this, would it be easy for him to finally cross once? Could it be that he was about to show his strength just now, and he was going to be burned to death again!

It's a pity that the heavens seem to be deliberately playing tricks on Fengchen, and with a bang, the third colorless petal began to burn, and it turned out to be a yellow flame.

Burst!

For the first time, Fengchen couldn't bear to be calm, and spat out a mouthful of scarlet blood, which was several times stronger than breaking his muscles and bones.

But it's not over!

Boom! Boom......

With the ignition of the yellow flame, the fourth and fifth petals were also ignited one after another, and two more strange flames suddenly appeared in Fengchen's body, green and cyan.

Ahem, ahem!

Feng Chen finally sat on the ground weakly, his whole body was paralyzed on the ground and convulsed, the pain was simply burning his soul, it was almost beyond his limit, but even so, there were still four petals in the back that had not been ignited!

Bake!

The sixth petal ignited, it was a blue flame, Feng Chen had just discovered that every time this flame was lit, the burning pain was not several times according to the original foundation, but several times on the original basis!

In this way, if the nine petals were ignited at the same time, the pain brought to Fengchen would be at least ten thousand times greater than the original!

It's unimaginable.

The sixth flame ignited Fengchen and was close to collapsing, and although there was not the slightest sign of flame on his surface, he had been burned many times.

"If you don't think about it, when the seventh flame is lit, it will be my death!"

Fengchen thought unwillingly, endured the pain and began to use the spirit control technique, trying to see if he could disperse the flames.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, with a suspicious sound, Fengchen ran the spirit control technique, and accidentally discovered a characteristic of the flame, and his whole body couldn't help but get excited.

He found that not only could he disperse the concentrated force of the flames, but he could even speed up their energy flow, lightening the load on his body!

It's like someone punching you with all their strength becomes rubbing you with all their might, the force doesn't change, but the way of touching changes.

Fengchen's painful body sat up again, readjusted his breath, and his eyes were full of confidence!

"Although this petal flame looks very much like a flame, in fact, this is not a real flame, this is a source of spiritual power generated by the convergence of spiritual energy to the extreme!" Feng Chen made a judgment, his ability to control the flames in his body with spirit control techniques explained this problem itself, because if spirit control techniques were not cultivated to the point where they could condense and solidify spiritual power, it was impossible to control the physical flames at all.

However, since it was a flame transformed by spiritual energy, it had the same power as the essence flame, and Feng Chen couldn't see the essence of the flame with the level he had reached the level of the seventh-order spirit control technique, then this could only be the ninth stage of spirit control, and the flow rate exceeded one billion times the normal spirit source.

After all, the Eight-Stage Spirit Crystal is in the shape of a crystal.

Rumble!

Although he found the essence of the petal flame, when the seventh piece of purple flame appeared, Fengchen's body still shook violently, and he felt that his body was like a refining furnace, but this was much better than the previous hard support that only knew how to die.

By constantly dispersing the power of the flames through the spirit control technique, Fengchen still has a certain certainty of surviving this trial.

......

Gradually, a quarter of an hour of incomparably tormenting passed, and with the burning of a petal of zuihou, the nine flames of red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple, black, and white were finally all together.

On the martial arts training ground, the scorching sun shining on the bare platform is extremely hot, it can be used as a baking pot, and it is estimated that an egg can be baked into a poached egg by the ground in an instant.

But Fengchen still felt extremely cool outside his body, because the temperature in his body was so high that even if it was just the projection of nine flames, it made him feel like his whole body was about to be steamed.

However, although his consciousness was already a little blurred, his eyes were full of excitement, and he knew that he had finally survived the cruel experience of the nine flames that scorched his soul.

A smile appeared on the corner of Fengchen's mouth, seeing that the light of the nine flames was getting darker and darker, he was sure in his heart, it seemed that he had really succeeded.

"Even the casting artifact has never been so tormenting! this time it has really reached its limit, I'm afraid I'll have to lie in bed for months. Fengchen looked at the scars and burns all over his body, and couldn't help licking his dry lips, and was about to lie on the ground.

But suddenly his face changed greatly,

Burst!

A mouthful of blood rushed out.

Boom!

Fengchen collapsed straight to the ground, the meridians of his whole body erupted wildly, appearing on the surface of his skin, and the red blood vessels were clearly visible, making him look like a bloody person.

Finally, Fengchen's eyes darkened, and the blood in his whole body began to overflow from the surface of his body, almost exactly the same as when Da Tie died before.

"Colorless Flame!"

Fengchen fell to the sky, his whole body seemed to be burned dry, he used his consciousness to glance at the transparent flower that had receded any color in his mind, and a flame that he could never die in his previous life jumped out of his bloodstained and clenched teeth word by word.