Deep underground, inside the grotto, Wei Wou-Ki stood in front of the lava-filled pit in the center with tears streaming down his face, his fists clenched tightly, and drop by drop of blood fell to the ground along his clenched fists, where the blood had merged into a small pool.

The undead ice silkworm disappeared, and the undead ice silkworm that had been with him for eleven years, close to four thousand days and months, finally left him.

Although he had experienced the two partings of Chu Yun and Nalan Rongruo, he also told himself not to be affected again and sink down, but he still couldn't help but be sad, at this moment, every breath he took was sending out a heart-rending pain all over his body.

He could only clench his fists tightly, distracting himself with the pain of his ten fingers sinking into his palm, so that he would not go crazy because of the disappearance of the immortal ice silkworm.

At this moment, although the ice and fire disc in his body had already absorbed the cold current of the immortal ice silkworm and the immortal ice silkworm for the fire qi yuan power he had extracted from the underground magma, the aura on his body seemed to fluctuate, and it seemed that it would burst out at any time!

At the same time, within his divine consciousness space, a huge and majestic snow-capped mountain was standing next to his original iceberg, on top of the dark blue snow-capped mountain, and there were endless snowy waters flowing towards the iceberg next to him and his Zhihai River.

It was the last origin left in his divine consciousness space after the immortal ice silkworm forcibly stripped out that black qi with the power of the origin before it disappeared, and compared to the snow mountain that the immortal ice silkworm had turned into by the origin, his original iceberg was so small, no matter the scale or the cold air inside, it was far inferior.

Wei Wouji's body of divine consciousness also looked at the dark blue majestic snow-capped mountain with tears streaming down his face, the river under his feet was constantly widening, the river was getting deeper and deeper, and the slightest water vapor rose from the river of knowing the sea and gradually merged into his body, his body was slowly growing in the water vapor, it was already more than seven inches, and it would not take long to reach eight feet tall.

After hundreds of millions of years of suffering, the immortal ice silkworm that was entangled and tortured by that black qi for endless years, and could only rely on its sleep, finally ended its painful days, got rid of the entanglement and torture of the black qi, and dissipated between heaven and earth.

"The years are like a rotation, a dream through the ages, thinking about the year, the demeanor of the five emperors, looking up to the ancient and modern, the innate gods and demons are innumerable, the heroes and heroes are geometrical?

Wei Wouji's mind echoed with the last long groan of the Immortal Ice Silkworm, and after a long time, he let out a long sigh: "Divine Silkworm senior, go all the way!"

Although the immortal ice silkworm walked incomparably freely in the end, as if it had seen through the impermanence of the world and the helplessness of life, so it was chic and free, but Wei Wuji still felt its nostalgia and reluctance for this world!

With a "snap", a drop of blood spilled into the pool of blood on the ground, making a soft sound.

A trace of pain struck, Wei Wuji raised his clenched fists, opened his hand, he looked at the wounds and blood pierced from the nails of his palms, and muttered, "Wei Wuji, you are still too weak!"

He stood on the edge of the deep pit, his expression solemn, as if he was remembering the dead ice silkworm that had passed away, and as if he was lamenting the weakness of his own strength.

He carefully observed the shallow fist marks and knife marks on the stone pillar, and carefully imprinted them in his heart.

Suddenly, a trace of yin qi that seemed to dissipate at any time fell into his divine sense.

Wei Wuji's expression moved, and he slowly crouched down, staring at the root of the stone pillar, the Phoenix Blood Holy Berry that had cracked and dried up.

At the slight crack of the Phoenix Blood Holy Berry, a faint cold aura that was still absent and had not yet safely dissipated remained on the edge of the rift.

Wei Wuji carefully sensed the hint of yin qi, his face slowly darkened, and his eyes were full of doubt and incredulity.

There's absolutely nothing wrong with that!

Although there are many Terran cultivators in the Suffering Realm who can cultivate and cultivate the same qi, even if it is the same qi, it will all have different differences depending on the person who cultivates, so it can be said that it is difficult to find two people who can have exactly the same qi.

For example, Xiahou Ba and Shi Gang, they also cultivate the qi of thick earth, but Xiahou Ba focuses on defense, while Shi Gang is relatively heavy on strength, and he is based on the qi of thick earth of the two cultivators, but they have their own differences.

And this yin qi in front of him, Wei Wuji can be said to be extremely familiar, after all, it has not been long since that battle of life and death.

"Shangguan Yunfei!"

Wei Wuji said murderously: "No matter what reason you haven't died yet, but I, Wei Wuji, will not let you go!"

In that battle, although he didn't see Shangguan Yunfei's corpse with his own eyes, he was sure of one thing, that is, Shangguan Yunfei, who was hit by his ice and fire qi in his body and hit by him with all his might, should have no luck.

Although there is still a trace of an obscure strange aura in the yin qi in front of him, maybe that is the reason why Shangguan Yunfei came back from the dead, but no matter what, this aura that made him extremely familiar with it came from Shangguan Yunfei, and it would definitely not be wrong!

With a long breath, Wei Wuji slowly stood up with a cold expression, his snow-white hair, windless, hunting, murderous, since Shangguan Yunfei had come here and indirectly caused the disappearance of the immortal ice silkworm, no matter what, he would find him, and then kill him again!

He slowly closed his eyes, carefully examined the situation in his body now, and slowly calmed his heart.

With the help of the immortal ice silkworm, the integrated ice and fire disc in his body has entered the intermediary of the incarnation, and his body has not fallen because of the cold current and the green ball in his body, which is already higher than the realm of the ice and fire disc, and is close to the advanced level of the incarnation.

At the same time, after his body has been strengthened by these exercises, with the enhancement of his physique, he has grown a lot taller, almost close to the height of ordinary people, and it still looks a little weak under the body, every inch of his muscles seems to be full of strength, and the spirit of the whole person has been renewed, and it is a world of difference from before entering Luofeng Slope.

And with the continued transformation of the green ball in the center of the Ice and Fire Disc and the Immortal Ice Silkworm's Origin left in his Divine Consciousness Space, it was very likely that his physique would improve faster than before under the dual effects of the Ice Silkworm's immortal power and the immortal power of the Immortal Flame.

The only thing that worried him was the ice qi in his body, the origin of the immortal ice silkworm was too large and strong, and with the transformation of that origin, the natal ice qi in his body grew rapidly.

He didn't know if the natal ice qi in his body was growing too fast, and if the natal fire qi didn't keep up, what would happen to the ice and fire disc in his body? Is there a possibility that it will be out of balance?

However, thinking that the fire qi in his body had always seemed to be much slower than the ascension of his own ice qi, he estimated that this possibility would not be too great, at least for a short time, with the existence of the green ball and the ice and fire disc in his body, he could put this aside for the time being.

Clenched his fists, he was still quite satisfied with his current situation, his physique, the qi in his body and his divine consciousness were all strengthening at a speed several times faster than ordinary people, and he was rapidly strengthening, what was he dissatisfied with such progress? ,

Wei Wuji collected the Phoenix Blood Holy Berry, which had completely dried up the roots of the stone pillar and was only tougher than ordinary fire berries, into his divine consciousness space.

He stood silently in place, scanning every corner of the entire grotto over and over again with his divine sense.

Suddenly, a faint fluctuation of vitality came from behind a stone wall in a corner of the grotto.

Wei Wuji's figure had already reached the stone wall, and he glanced behind the stone wall, only to see a crack that only allowed one person to pass sideways, and appeared on the mountain wall behind the stone wall.

He pondered for a long time before he turned sideways and slowly squeezed into the crack.

In the crack, it was dark, cold and damp, I don't know how deep it was ahead, and the wet walls were close to me, very uncomfortable.

After he walked sideways for more than ten feet, the crack began to widen, and he could pass directly without turning sideways.

Wei Wuji couldn't help but let out a long breath, in such a narrow place, once he encountered the enemy, he would be in a dilemma, it was really difficult to deal with.

After about a hundred feet of this journey, it suddenly became clear that he had appeared in another grotto.

There was not a glimmer of light in the grotto, it was eerily quiet, except for the sound of droplets of water dripping from the stalactites falling from the top of the head.

A hint of hesitation appeared on Wei Wuji's face, and in his divine sense, two forks in the front of the grotto, one left and one right, appeared.

Wei Wuji came to the fork in the road, carefully sensed it, and found that he couldn't sense anything, the two forks were very dark and deep, and he didn't know where it extended.

He pondered for a moment, and strode along the fork in the road on the right.

In a trance, he felt as if he had missed something, but the feeling was gone in a flash, and by the time he stopped to take a closer look, the feeling was gone, and he couldn't help but smile self-deprecatingly, shook his head, and continued along the path under his feet.