Chapter 16: The Golden Flame of Life

The 'Eight Desolation Town Hell Fist' has been improved by the Cave Heaven Elders, and although it is not an authentic cultivation technique, it is enough to cultivate to the realm of the Wheel of Life.

Because it originated from the Wild Beast Treasure Technique, it is even more powerful in combat.

Wei Long's body was filled with a reckless aura, quickly enveloping the inside and outside of his thatched house, a hazy phantom appeared in it, the phantom was clouded with a trace of mist condensed, and there seemed to be a faint sound of chains, and on the vast land, there seemed to be countless grandiose formations brewing in it.

There seems to be a sense in the dark.

On the vast earth, boundless, there are countless volcanoes erupting, and the great lakes are like the sea, which is a vast world that cannot be imagined from a human perspective.

A desolate beast with an indescribable face and a black fire full of indescribable black fire, it seemed to be three hundred feet in size, the mountain peaks were like mounds in front of it, the great lake was just an ordinary puddle, and the magma was just a hot spring.

It cannot be described, standing there, there is only it in the center of heaven and earth, and it can only be it.

Countless chains flew in it under the black fire, guarding everything, and even the space seemed to be able to suppress it, which was extremely terrifying.

Hellbeast!

Wei Long touched a touch of the phantom of the Prison Beast in his true meaning, which could make him comprehend.

This is the mystery of the boxing technique itself, but if he looks at it again, he can't see through the black fire, and he can't even remember the heaven and earth over there, he can only remember the artistic conception there.

"The Prison Beast, at least is a relic, and it is not even ruled out that it is a pure-blooded beast. Wei Long slowly opened his eyes, and a look of surprise flashed.

The Prison Beast Phantom, that seemed to be a wisp of insight left by the creator of the fist technique, and when Wei Long promoted the 'Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist' to the realm of [Pure Fire], he naturally felt it.

This realm is no longer inferior to the creator of boxing, and if you want to make progress, you need to inject your own understanding into the 'Eight Desolations Prison Boxing'.

And at that time, this boxing method was exclusive to Wei Long's own boxing method.

It's easier said than done!

Wei Long came back to his senses, and at this moment he returned to his original appearance, looking like a person in a painting, surrounded by divine light, his eyes were like bright stars, clear and gorgeous, partial and deep and boundless.

"It seems to be a step further than before. Wei Long touched the side of his face, from a little rounded to a little thin, and the effect was immediate.

Wei Long's heart moved, and the vast phantom came out of his body, and the unknown vast world was manifested by him, and a black phantom loomed in it.

In an instant, it seemed that there was a great terror on Wei Long's body.

Where the shadow of true meaning is shrouded in a three-zhang square, snakes, rats, insects and pigs run out wildly, and it is hard to imagine that there are so many small things living in thatched houses.

They weren't afraid of Wei Long's coercion at all before, but at this moment, they could only flee in embarrassment.

There are even many little black mice that are not very smart, and under that vast momentum, they are horrified to death!

"True Intention Void! This is True Intention Void!"

Wei Long saw that he was also shocked, and his heart moved, and the true meaning phantom shrouded in three zhang shrunk within one zhang, and those snakes, rats, insects, and pigs that were still fleeing were instantly struck by lightning.

Under the weather of the Eight Desolations Town Prison that has become a weather, he was directly suppressed!

This is the true meaning of 'Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist'!

Reflected in reality, there is a miracle, and it is no longer an ordinary boxing technique, but can attack in the air.

Wei Long can be slightly suppressed within three zhang, and if Wei Long intends to play an offensive role, it can be condensed into one zhang, which directly has a spiritual deterrent.

If the creature is too weak to resist, it will die outright, and even if it resists, it will stop its movements.

"On that day, Wei Shengjun killed the saber-toothed tiger and used the true meaning phantom, so that the tiger's supernatural spirit could not exert its strength, so it was killed. Wei Long immediately flashed in his mind the battle scene of Wei Shengjun killing the saber-toothed tiger.

And at this moment, of course, he is not comparable to Wei Shengjun's true illusory shadow that shrouds a radius of dozens of zhang.

It takes a certain amount of spirit to support the True Intent Illusory Shadow, and it is also directly linked to the strength of the caster, Wei Long can only ensure that within one zhang, the Phantom's attack is lethal.

Farther away, there are some shortcomings.

"But no matter what, the 'Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist' has cultivated the True Meaning Void, which also means that I have a certain amount of long-range means. ”

Wei Long knew very well in his heart that after the true intention was blurred, the siege of cultivators like Moving Blood and Shenxi had no meaning to him, which exceeded most of the people in the village now, and even Wei Daqing could defeat him in one fell swoop.

Even if Wei Daqing has already ignited the fire of life, his background is too poor, he has no special means, and he will be suppressed by Wei Long's true intentions when he gets close.

Other words.

Wei Long is the second strongest person in the village at the moment, and he only has the Wheel of Life realm, and Wei Shengjun, who has cultivated to far surpass Wei Long, can win him steadily.

After thinking for a moment, the True Meaning Illusory Shadow around Wei Long shrank little by little, leaving only a ghostly light shrouded in the surface of his fist, like a layer of armor.

Wei Long went out the door and gently slammed his hand on the ground.

With a bang, the earth directly dented, revealing a deep pit.

This punch, Wei Long only used thirty percent of his strength, if ten percent of his strength was fully opened, this punch was enough to smash any boulder, and even Wei Long dared to fight in the face of that flying bear.

This is the most lethal expression of the Eight Desolations Town Prison Boxing, you must know that this is the boxing method practiced by the Iron Army of the Dayan Dynasty, and it is the most fierce.

In the hands of powerful cultivators, they can even smash mountains with one punch!

If such a fist falls on the desolate beast, it will not be able to eat meat at all, and it will be directly blasted into slag.

It can only be described in four words, terrifying!

"'Eight Desolation Town Prison Fist' has gone further, and the corresponding Shenxi can also be further trained. ”

The dark golden Divine Xi on Wei Long's body moved, and the power of the Divine Xi, which was originally invisible, faintly changed under the refinement of the True Meaning Illusory Shadow.

Of course.

Wei Long had done enough before, and this kind of progress was only a hint, but Wei Long was not in a hurry.

Since he can improve, even if it is only a little bit, he will wait.

Two days flew by.

Wei Long kept a low profile and mixed up in the second reserve team.

It's just that some kind of change has really taken place in the depths of the Great Wilderness, and loud noises are heard from time to time, and Wei Shengjun's contact with the other three villages has become more and more frequent.

Some people say that it is the mountain treasure that caused the turmoil in the depths of the Great Wilderness, others say that it is the powerful pure-blooded beast transiting, and some say that the beast is about to die of old age and slaughter the weak beast so that he can die quietly......

In short, there is a lot of speculation, but there is no doubt that some kind of change has taken place in the depths of the Great Wilderness, and for those who live on the edge of the Great Wilderness, any accident that is within the control is bad news.

Even if it ends up being a good outcome, the unexpected itself comes with risk.

There was even a proposal to relocate!

Under such a change, Wei Long's sense of existence was even lower, and everyone was worried about their own safety and thinking about their own thoughts.

Only a few people cared about Wei Long getting thinner, but he had already lost weight several times.

And even if it is mellow, it still does not decrease in appearance, this is thin again, and it has regained its peak appearance again, which has caused many young people to mourn.

is already so good, so handsome, such a person, deserves to be envied!

Back at home, Wei Long sat cross-legged on the straw mat, breathed a sigh of relief, and then his eyes slowly firmed.

He's at the top of his game.

The 'Eight Desolations Town Prison Fist' has reached the level of [Perfection], and it is difficult to progress in a short period of time.

Moreover, the Divine Dawn was perfect, and refined to the point that it could not go any further, and the rich dark golden Divine Dawn seemed to be iron juice that was about to cool.

If you really temper it again, I'm afraid that it will really cool down and harden.

In that case, it's hard to say whether it can ignite the fire of life.

"So ......" Wei Long's eyes gradually cleared, and the viscous Shenxi, which was so thick that it was difficult to move, turned into a rolling Shenxi under his strong push.

All his blood, bones, and organs seemed to be stained with a hint of gold.

This is the effect of continuous strengthening, smelting the One Divine Dawn, and at this moment it is just the beginning!

Whoa!

Shenxi was flowing rapidly, faster and faster.

Countless body essences were mobilized at this moment, approaching the limit of his body little by little, Wei Long seemed to be in the depths of the seabed, being squeezed infinitely, and the rich divine light slowly condensed, constantly squeezing towards the lower abdomen.

The terrifying divine light that was originally condensed to perfection throughout the body was compressed and then compressed.

The divine light that spreads all over the body, the brilliant divine light like the golden glow continues to contract, and only condenses in the lower abdomen.

Just wait for a little bit of firewood!

The three steps of moving blood, divine light, and life fire, one link after another, are the foundation for stepping into the door of cultivation. The more solid you go, the more benefits you get.

And Wei Long's original cultivation method is basically extraordinary, and he can not be greedy, repeatedly polished, the so-called threshold, in front of him, can be broken in one step!

The human body itself is a huge treasure, implying the wonder of Zhou Tian's operation, and where the fire of life is located, it is in the golden section of the human body.

That point is at the navel, which is the place where the person and the mother are most closely connected, and it is also the beginning of all mysteries, and it is also where the wheel of life is.

But if you want to open up the wheel of life, you must first ignite the fire of life!

When he broke through at this moment, Wei Long's thick accumulation gave him the greatest confidence.

It's self-confidence and normalcy.

He was at ease, and the divine light gradually condensed, until it became a rich energy body the size of a child's fist, which could no longer be compressed, and at the golden section of the human body, he moved with his heart.

Bang!

The essence of the human body was like a thunderbolt, and with a slight hook, it was condensed to the extreme, so that the powerful Shenxi that was a little bulging at his navel suddenly brightened.

Hula, in Wei Long's perception, there seemed to be endless boiling heat circulating at his navel.

The rich divine light turned into the most abundant fuel, and as soon as that little spark appeared, it formed a trend of burning the prairie and turned into a ball of golden Yan, powerful and magnificent, and it was also a secret of the human body, and that fire, like the root of Wei Long, like an extra organ, had an indescribable beauty.

"Flame of life, transcendent root!"

Wei Longfu was very spiritual, and he felt something in his heart, although his qi and blood and Shenxi were paving the way, but only when he reached the step of life fire could he be regarded as half a foot in the door of cultivation.

Some people have already exhausted their potential at this point, and like Wei Long, they have just begun, one blow and two breaks, this is a great wonder, he said softly and slowly: "The essence of fusion is vast, and you have to get a wisp of creation to reach the sky!"