Chapter 200: Extinguishing the True Flame

Looking at the three words on this small palace, Gan Ping suddenly felt that his breathing was a little short, and his fingers kept trembling. Tushi Heavenly Palace, the name of the cultivation dojo of one of several Dao Ancestors in ancient times, since it is actually named after Tu Shi here, it is obvious that it is inextricably linked with that Dao Ancestor, coupled with the breath he felt before, and the attraction of the things in it to his innate Yang spirit body, that name has been coming out in Gan Ping's heart.

With a slight trembling, he pushed open the door of the temple that looked like stone, not stone, iron and non-iron materials, and the door that looked extremely heavy was actually opened, revealing the scene inside. However, it was not as brilliant as Gan Ping imagined. The interior of the palace with a gorgeous appearance is actually a few simple, and the ground paved with black obsidian is even more simple and solemn, and the long hall is empty as far as the eye can see. A turquoise stone table in the middle, a quaint oil lamp above it, the raw light is like a bean, and it is shining with a faint light.

The vast and rich aura came to his face, which made Gan Ping extremely stunned, and the aura in the hall was outrageous, and a faint doubt came to his mind, why is the aura here so strong? You must know that the power used by the people in this witch clan is not the same as that of the human monks, so although there are many formations in this witch tomb, there is no half of the spiritual vein, but the spiritual energy in the palace here is so abundant, it is comparable to the spiritual veins of the world.

Taking a deep breath, Gan Ping had the urge to sit down cross-legged and practice. Since entering the witch tomb, there has been a delay of more than ten years here, and there is no aura nourishment, and now when you encounter this aura of vitality, how can you not be fluttering and fluttering? With a vigorous inhalation, the aura in this hall was like a long whale absorbing water, and it instantly inhaled into Gan Ping's abdomen, and immediately the body began to rattle, and the muscles and bones of the whole body kept ringing, and the whole person suddenly rose half an inch.

Since absorbing the comprehension of the two masters of refining and refining in that underground, although Gan Ping's mental realm and physical body have gone up to a higher level, because he can't replenish enough spiritual power, he has always been like a person who can't eat enough, and his stomach is empty. Coupled with the fact that he has been rushing for several days, he has long been exhausted, and it is difficult for Zhenyuan to succeed, this time he came to this hall, as if the thirsty person met the sweet mountain spring, and this booze was really full of energy.

The aura in the entire hall was swallowed by Gan Ping's whale sucking a long rainbow, and it suddenly thinned a lot, Gan Ping's eyes were full of joy, just a little thought, this aura came like a tide, no wonder how many monks desperately wanted to enhance the strength of the body, the original reason was this. How strong the physical body is, how fast the speed of absorbing spiritual power is, only a strong physical body can withstand the huge pressure and strong impact when the spiritual power surges, and the stronger the physical body, the more true yuan mana can be contained, and the greater the power between gestures.

After thinking about it for a long time, Gan Ping suddenly found that a powerful aura suddenly erupted in front of him, and the hall that had absorbed most of his spiritual energy was filled again, just like before. This discovery not only surprised Gan Ping a little, but when he looked up, the source of this strong aura was actually the turquoise stone table in front of him.

This stone table is turquoise and crystal clear, mixed with a hint of pale silver lines in the middle, which looks extremely beautiful. Looking at the gorgeous enough color to make people intoxicated, Gan Ping suddenly remembered a strange thing mentioned in "Miaocheng Immortal Training", and couldn't help but be surprised: "Yinwen Jade Mother?"

The world's spiritual veins are divided into nine grades, but above the nine grades, there are extremely rare super products, and there are even peerless spiritual veins that have only been heard of but have not been seen. This jade mother is the most fundamental place in a spiritual vein, pressing down the earth and surging fire, and supporting the jade aura, which is the root of a spiritual vein. Although jade is extremely precious in the world, in the eyes of those who cultivate the truth, it is only a material for refining talismans. Unless it is jade produced by the spiritual jade vein of more than three grades, so that the person who cultivates the truth can look at it with his eyes, it is mostly an ordinary thing. Among the rings left by Xuan Mingzi, there is a spirit jade vein that has been dug out by force, if it weren't for the fact that the grade of this ore vein is not bad, and Xuan Mingzi is extremely vicious and scrapes the ground, this will appear in that ring.

However, once the spirit jade vein reaches the third grade, it has the same effect as the spirit stone, whether it is making alchemy or replenishing the true yuan mana, it is extremely useful. The jade mother in this spiritual jade vein is the origin of the creation of heaven and earth, a spiritual vein. The silver earth mother in front of me is the core part of the spiritual vein of Yipin, which is extremely precious. Legend has it that the superb jade vein, which contains the jade mother, the texture is a luxurious purple, which is rare in the world. When it comes to the super jade vein, the jade mother is golden, and the silver lines are as for this product.

However, there are a lot of jade veins in the world, countless of them, but most of them are low-level veins, even if they are three or four grade jade veins, they are extremely rare, if they are discovered, it is a major event for several sects to compete, not to mention the precious jade veins above this product.

I don't know what kind of person the master here is, he actually grinded the rare silver and jade mother in this world into a table, and if he was seen by others, he would definitely be heartbroken and scolded the loser. This kind of spiritual object, as long as it is worn on the body is a thumb-sized piece, it can increase the absorption speed of spiritual energy by three percent, and it will continue to emit spiritual energy. If it is on the top of the boundless gluttonous swallowing heaven tripod, inlaid with twelve palm-sized silver earth mother spirit jade, coupled with the formation connection, it is enough to raise the treasure tripod to a level, but it is such a treasure, it is actually used as a table, which really makes people sigh the wealth of the master here.

Although the silver earth mother was extremely precious, Gan Ping was only surprised for a moment and did not react, just stared at the oil lamp on the stone table in a daze. The rare silver earth mother turned out to be just the foil of this oil lamp, what is the origin of this oil lamp? Slowly approaching the quaint oil lamp, Gan Ping seemed a little cautious.

Although this thing in front of him seems harmless to humans and animals, it faintly exudes an extremely faint and dangerous aura, like a peerless beast entrenched in front of it and sleeping, and if you are not careful, it will cause it to burst out and hurt people. The oil lamp in front of him is only seven inches high, and there is a round base below, and the lamp body is painted with patterns of various rare birds and beasts, and the tray containing the lamp oil on it is like a strange leaf, long poking out, like a heart beating slightly under the beating flames, and at the long tip of the leaf, a white flame the size of a mung bean is beating endlessly.

This flame is extremely peculiar, the whole body is extremely white, slightly transparent, but the top of the fireworks is emitting an extremely pure red light, looking at the strange shape, Gan Ping's heart moved, remembering a flame. Gan Ping only felt that his divine consciousness of exploring the past was slightly stinging, and the divine consciousness of the invisible substance was actually burned away, and the terrifying and powerful firepower was still advancing along the wisp of divine consciousness towards his sea of consciousness, and he hurriedly cut off the divine thoughts of Jiang and Zhejiang, and let the flames swallow up, and the wisps of fire were actually scorched by the divine thoughts of Jiang and Zhejiang, turned into a wisp of untraceable flames, and flew back into the oil lamp.

At this time, Gan Ping found that he was already sweating and sweating, he was indeed too reckless, this is the legend that the Dao Ancestor used the supreme strange fire of refining the elixir, and it was enough to rank among the top ten in all the flames, nothing did not burn, and all things were burned, burning everything. According to legend, the ancestors said that heaven and earth are furnaces, all things are copper, yin and yang are charcoal, and creation is work. It is as if heaven and earth are regarded as a copper furnace, everything in the world is just a material in his eyes, and yin and yang are just charcoal in the eyes of the ancestor saints, but this refining flame is this extremely terrifying innate Tushi extinguishing true flame.

This kind of innate fireworks is simply unattainable, melting foreign objects and despising the common people, a little unfolding, even if it is a clear blue sky, it can also melt a hole. Obviously, this Silent True Flame was forbidden here by someone with supreme mana, otherwise, although it was only a point the size of a mung bean, if it exploded, it would be enough to destroy half of the Zihua Immortal Mansion. If it weren't for Gan Ping's quick opportunity just now, if he was slightly entangled by that fire, he would have turned into ashes in an instant, and it would have been impossible to even be reincarnated.

Looking at this slightly beating flame, Gan Ping's heart was already terrifying, it was such a terrible thing, so who could be the master of this place? Why did he have to ban the flames here? What is this oil lamp? Why can this violent and earth-destroying primeval flame be so meekly entrenched in it? Many questions swirled in Gan Ping's mind, making him a little dazed and at a loss.