The raging fire burns the true body, the avenue goes to the heart to save one, the eyes are full of thorns to the sky, and when you reach the other side, you are a god!

Many Taoist scriptures flowed through Gan Ping's mind, like pearls deeply imprinted into his sea of knowledge, and his perception of the laws of heaven and earth rose up, and a Dao heart was also crystal clear in this raging fire, as pure and strong as pure and strong as pure gold. Cultivation is growing, the Dao heart is also growing, although it is just over a month, but the perception of the state of mind is unprecedented, the lowest life, the most difficult environment, the most utilitarian and naked heart, all let Gan Ping re-understand the world again.

Especially since he hadn't cultivated for a month, Gan Ping also had time to sort out the road he had walked, and re-sorted out the gains and losses. This month also made Gan Ping finally understand the path he wants to take and the direction he is working towards. It can be said that although the life at the bottom of this month was extremely difficult, it planted the seeds of eternal life on Ganping Avenue. In the past, Gan Ping was dedicated to cultivation, never thinking about why he wanted to cultivate, and single-mindedly pursuing strength, but he didn't know that he was already on the wrong path in such a state of mind.

If it weren't for the fact that he had saved millions of people in Qingfeng City, and the heavenly merits firmly protected his mind, even if he had the Blood Transformation Divine Knife on his body, he would inevitably end up in a mad in the future. Success or failure in life and death, in a thought, enlightenment, you can enjoy the world, eternal life, do not understand, just wait for the catastrophe to come, the way of death is gone, and there is no third way to choose.

Huo'er on the side had already taken out the strange fruit in his bracelet and swallowed it heavily. It wasn't so badly injured like Gan Ping, it was just because Gan Ping forcibly activated the secret method and extracted all of its true yuan mana, and it couldn't be replenished in this realm. With more than ten pills in the stomach one after another, plus three or four high-grade spirit stones, it had already recovered as before, and even more refined.

Although it seemed to be leisurely gnawing on the fruit, Huo'er's other small paw was clutching the small even-heaven stick, which was why it had not settled down like Gan Ping. As soon as he entered this cave, Huo'er was keenly aware of the breath of the brute beast inside, this aura was desolate and simple, although it was not too powerful, but it could not be taken lightly.

With Huo'er guarding his side, Gan Ping could settle down and cultivate with peace of mind, and the raging flames swallowed the entire left arm in an instant, and the residual spatial aura on it was engulfed by this world-shattering flame in an instant, and Gan Ping's entire left arm quickly began to derive flesh and blood at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it recovered in an instant.

Huo'er screamed happily and threw himself into Gan Ping's arms, these days Gan Ping has suffered so much, Huo'er is naturally depressed, now Gan Ping's strength has recovered, and his cultivation has reached a higher level, this little thing is simply ecstatic. The light in his eyes loomed, like two bolts of lightning shining through the entire dim cave, Gan Ping smiled slightly, picked up the fire, and stood up.

The bones of his whole body made a crisp sound like popping beans, and after feeling the strength of his body with satisfaction, Gan Ping's gaze drifted to the arm-thick fence on the side. Obviously, the fence is also made of strange metal, otherwise it would be impossible to stop the evil beasts here. Looking at the sky, Gan Ping was surprised to find that the night had passed, but in the deep and tortuous cave behind him, there was a sonorous collision, and it was obvious that a big guy was slowly coming out of it.

Anyway, it's still early, and what third son does Yin Sancheng want Lingling to serve, obviously he won't do anything to her, and he still has some time. After digging here for more than a month, Gan Ping has never even seen a piece of the legendary source mine, and he is really unwilling in his heart, maybe in this cave where the evil beast is excavated, he can gain something, but he may not be able to say.

Thinking of this, Gan Ping turned and walked inside, the cave was dark and twisting, with the sound of the sonorous claws hitting the cave, mixed with the low roar of the beast. "Golden Retriever, no, it's just some evil beast with the bloodline of the Golden Retriever Divine Beast, otherwise, how could you be trapped here?" Looking at the strange evil beast that appeared in front of him, Gan Ping was startled at first, and then calmed down.

The vicious beast in front of him has the head and tail of a leopard, but it is a horse body and bear claws, which is quite nondescript, but the circle of golden hair above the lion's head shows that it has a trace of divine beast blood. Obviously, this is a vicious beast with the bloodline of a divine beast, otherwise if the bloodline is really pure, how can it be trapped in this small place? You must know that the golden retriever was comparable to the divine beast of Hercules in ancient times, but now seeing the chaos in the eyes of this evil beast, it is obvious that the bloodline has been diluted, and the divine power of the past is no longer restored.

"It's pitiful, it's really heart-wrenching that the bloodline has degenerated to such a point!" Gan Ping's eyes showed a slight look of regret, and he slowly stretched out his hand and walked towards the evil beast. The rank of this evil beast is only the ninth order, and Gan Ping can suppress it with his backhand, so under the courage of the artist, he is not afraid of this evil beast breaking out.

The evil beast had obviously sensed the breath on Gan Ping's body, especially the fire on Gan Ping's shoulder, the breath of the superior divine beast made it not dare to move a bit, but just roared lowly, and looked at Gan Ping who was walking slowly towards him with wary eyes.

You must know that the bloodline of this divine beast is extremely cherished, even on the Tianfu Continent, the beast clan with the bloodline of the divine beast is either in the Heavenly Mountains and has become a demon king, or it has been found by a powerful monk of a certain sect and has become a gatekeeper spirit beast, so it is extremely rare in this world. Gan Ping has the true dragon essence blood and the innate Tushi Extinguishing True Flame, theoretically speaking, it can help this evil beast refine its bloodline and help it evolve.

The palm of his hand was gently placed on the top of the beast's head, Gan Ping sensed the bloodline of the beast, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and a divine thought slowly penetrated into the soul of the beast, expressing kindness to it.

Unless he was forced to do so, Gan Ping would never use forceful means against anyone or monsters. The same is true now, if this evil beast voluntarily goes with him, he doesn't mind having an extra ninth-order spirit beast with the bloodline of a divine beast by his side, and he will naturally help him refine his bloodline in the future and survive the catastrophe. But if this evil beast is unwilling to leave here, he will definitely not force it, let alone do the kind of behavior that imprints his divine consciousness into the soul of this spirit beast and forcibly controls its actions.

Feeling the kindness from Ganping, the evil beast kept shaking its huge head, and its body slowly retreated, obviously not interested in the kindness from Ganping. The man and the beast stared at each other for a long time, and Gan Ping finally sighed and removed his hand from the beast's head.

"Since everyone has their own ambitions, then I won't be reluctant..." Seeing that the vigilance in the eyes of this evil beast had not dissipated, Gan Ping did not force it, and turned around to leave. However, at this moment, Huo'er jumped off Ganping's shoulder, and in an instant jumped on the head of the beast, and pressed its little claws on the top of the golden retriever's head in a decent manner.

This hideous beast immediately felt a sinking of its head, and the terrifying power of the superior divine beast pressed on its head like a mountain, and unlike Gan Ping's kindness, Huo'er's attitude was arrogant and decisive. The little Juntian stick was as heavy as a mountain in an instant, and it kept tapping lightly on the top of the beast's head, and the golden retriever let out a wail, and its front paws weakened, and it knelt on the ground.

"Huo'er, you!" Gan Ping couldn't help but be a little speechless, where did this little thing learn so many means, the conscience of heaven and earth has never shown such a means in front of the fire, this little guy is now a collection of many vices in one, drunk and lustful, stealing and robbing, and is full of foul language, and now forcing Liang to prostitute such things have also been done, which makes Gan Ping deeply feel defeated in his own education, looking at the fire and grinding his teeth, threatening on the top of the golden retriever's head, Gan Ping even raised the idea of sending this little thing back to Mr. Zhang, maybe only Mr. Zhang and other Taoist gentlemen can control this monkeyThis little thing has been spoiled by himself and several masters.

As he was thinking, he saw a scream of anger from Huo'er, and the little fluffy paw immediately slapped heavily, but the huge golden retriever was as fragile as tofu, and its huge head was slapped to the ground by one of its paws. Before Gan Ping could stop it, the shadow of the stick in the sky was already falling like raindrops, and in an instant, the golden retriever was drowned in the rain of sticks.

"Huo'er!" Gan Ping snorted heavily, he was really a little angry, although Shen Wu had refined many fragments of the Yuan Shen, but Gan Ping still maintained a pure heart, and firmly held the sage secretary that Mr. Zhang had taught in his heart. This kind of bullying is what Gan Ping hates the most, Huo'er is already the twelfth order at the moment, and he has awakened more than half of his bloodline, and his strength is so strong that he is directly chasing the fifteenth-order divine beast, but the bloodline of the evil beast in front of him is not pure, and the level is only the ninth order. Huo'er held the Juntian stick, like a shrew beating a leper dog to death.

Gently stretched out a hand, the slender palm turned into a heavenly palm shadow in an instant, and suddenly grabbed the shadow of the stick of the fire in his hand, this style, simplified, clumsy!

Huo'er flattened her mouth aggrievedly, obviously Gan Ping didn't feel anything to it these few times. When Gan Ping's raised palm was raised high, when he saw the pitiful expression of this little thing, his strength was reduced thousands of times in an instant? When this person and a monkey were entangled, the golden retriever next to him, who was beaten by the fire and had a blue nose and swollen face, and did not know whether he was alive or dead, suddenly heard a roar with a low forehead, and the voice was full of submission.

Huo'er was overjoyed, twisted his body and broke away from Gan Ping's hand, and ran to the golden retriever with a stick, rubbing it a few times, and the huge figure turned into a streamer in an instant, and was sealed in his own Juntian stick by Huo'er.