Ignoring this strange feeling, Chu Feng, like other martial artists, slowly walked into the molten prison. Because there were countless strange-shaped rocks, Chu Feng could step on the rocks and step into a place that was closer to the molten hell.

As Chu Feng came to these rocks to meditate, he could find that there were countless smoke and fire attribute aura around him constantly invading his skin, mouth, nose, and ears, which was very uncomfortable.

But Chu Feng ignored this, and directly began to refine the aura emitted by the molten hell, which was rich in fire attribute power.

As soon as those breaths entered Chu Feng's body, they were refined by Chu Feng, suppressed with the power of the Red Lotus Burning Sky Fire, and then collected for their own use, while the fire poison breath was suppressed and refined by Chu Feng with various forces in his body, and it was impossible to harm Chu Feng at all.

After a while, Chu Feng felt that this place could no longer have an effect on him, so he stood up and continued to approach the depths of the molten prison.

This time, Chu Feng decided to go directly to the rock closest to the Molten Prison. There should be a way for him to absorb a large amount of fire attribute power and melt the realm spirit gold at the same time.

And just as Chu Feng was heading to the depths of the Molten Prison, he suddenly saw a bald young man with a flushed face and a black aura flowing on the surface of his skin.

The bald young man was wearing an ordinary gray cloth robe, and he didn't look like a warrior from a big force.

But the aura on his body was very powerful, as if it had reached the level of the Eight Heavens of the Heavenly Martial Realm!

This bald young man should be a casual cultivator who cultivates the fire attribute exercises, and it is indeed not easy to reach such a point. But Chu Feng also saw something different from it, so he wanted to go over and take a look.

Chu Feng's figure moved between the rocks, light and elegant, and it was categorically difficult for an ordinary Heavenly Martial Realm to achieve such speed in this environment.

Chu Feng's figure turned around, and he came to a rock behind the bald young man.

The bald young man obviously found out about Chu Feng's arrival, but he didn't react at all, because most of the martial artists here were casual cultivators, and it was impossible for them to have any valuable treasures on them.

What's more, if you fight here and accidentally fall into the molten hell, it's not a joke.

"It's dangerous for you to go down here!" Chu Feng stood behind the bald young man and said calmly.

At this time, the bald young man turned his head to glance at Chu Feng, but it made Chu Feng feel a little stunned and shocked.

The bald young man turned his head, his face had no eyebrows, but his eyes were full of extremely terrifying aura.

That feeling is hatred and endless killing intent. This made De Chu Feng feel as if he was facing a fierce beast.

But even a ferocious beast does not have such eyes, hatred, bloodlust, murderous intent, and rage. Chu Feng couldn't imagine how his heart would be when such an emotion appeared in a person's eyes......

An ordinary Heavenly Martial Realm martial artist would find it difficult to maintain normal cultivation under such circumstances. Unless...... He's gone crazy.

In other words, now the bald young man in front of Chu Feng has gone crazy!

However, why did he have to cultivate so desperately. When Chu Feng looked at him, he knew that this person had been poisoned by a deep fire, and if he didn't know, he was afraid that his life would be threatened after a while.

Not only that, but he should also be suffering a great deal all the time now, how could he maintain his cultivation so calmly, is it really different for a madman?

After thinking for a while, Chu Feng said, "Don't you cherish your life?"

Hearing this, the bald young man in front of him suddenly stood up. He was very thin, but for some reason, in Chu Feng's eyes, there seemed to be a mountain-like aura crushing him.

"What's the matter with you?"

The bald young man didn't turn around and said coldly.

"It's none of my business. Just seeing that you are dying, come over and take a look, and remind you kindly!" Chu Feng said seriously.

"If you're here to come and see, then let's leave when you've seen enough, don't disturb my cultivation. The bald young man said, "Of course, if you came here on purpose, then stay here!"

"You mean, you're going to kill me?" Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and said.

The bald young man said indifferently: "It's up to you to choose!"

"It's really funny. Chu Feng smiled and said, "But why did you kill me?" I can see the power contained in my body, or ...... Emotions!"

Hearing this, the bald young man finally turned his head in some surprise, and then even his body turned around, and he was facing Chu Feng head-on.

Because he was originally a rock lower than Chu Feng, and his thin stature made it a little weird to see at the moment.

But Chu Feng, who was facing him, felt an inexplicable pressure and an aura of death.

"You talk a lot, so let's die!" As he spoke, the bald young man actually raised his right hand, then stretched out a finger and nodded towards Chu Feng's eyebrows.

"Crazy!" kills people without agreeing with each other, Chu Feng is also speechless in his heart, can't a madman be calculated with common sense?

Looking at the fingers that the bald young man nodded, Chu Feng's heart was also shocked.

Because he saw that the bald young man's fingers were actually turning black, and a terrifying temperature slowly began to emanate, and his fingers seemed to melt, but they still maintained their basic shape and stretched out towards Chu Feng.

"Isn't this the magma in the molten hell?!" Looking at the young man's outstretched fingers, Chu Feng was extremely shocked,

Can a person really cultivate himself into a physique similar to lava? Chu Feng didn't know, but he knew that he was in danger right now.

If he was touched by this finger of the bald young man, Chu Feng would definitely be injured!

"Hum~"

Suddenly, the sound of humming spread, and the power of [Imperial Spirit Star] was condensed by Chu Feng, and at the same time, he also condensed the infinite power of heavenly fire, preparing to fight against the young man's attack.

"Snort~"

Like the sound of a red-hot blade being put into the ice, Chu Feng's defensive power actually melted after only holding on for a moment, although it offset the young man's large amount of flame power, but the remaining strength could still hurt Chu Feng.

However, to Chu Feng's surprise, at this moment, the bald young man's fingers suddenly cooled, he withdrew his palm, then looked at Chu Feng, and said indifferently: "I don't have much time, I don't have time to waste here, you can go!"

After speaking, he was about to turn around, but Chu Feng's words made his body tremble, and then he stared at Chu Feng without leaving his sight.

"I know, there are too many fire poisons in your body, which is difficult for ordinary people to heal! Maybe I can?" Chu Feng said with a smile.

At this moment, the bald young man stared at Chu Feng and asked loudly, "What did you say?"

"You heard you right, I can heal you!"

Chu Feng said seriously.