His thoughts were caught up in some strange and complex emotions, and Ling Feng's footsteps were not idle. Unconsciously, he reached the foot of the Misty Mountain.
A wave of summer breeze blows towards us, carrying not only a strong scent of vegetation and soil, but also a hint of scorching heat.
That's strange. There was a fire in the Misty Mountains, and the wind at least scattered the ashes of burning trees. Why didn't I notice it at all
Ling Feng's nose twitched and his face showed a look of surprise.
He lifted his gaze and looked over the vast mountains, and under this gaze, the clouds of doubt in his heart grew even stronger.
As night fell, light gradually appeared in the sky. The rolling clouds and mist wrapped around the misty mountain tops, at some point, were dyed with layers of crimson, like burning fire clouds.
Ling Feng stopped in his tracks and fell into contemplation. After a long time, his furrowed brow gradually relaxed, and his dormant memories slowly came to life.
Before the collapse of the Ling Feng family in his past life, he heard a rumor about Misty Mountain. It is said that the mutation in front of us occurred because a fire monster was born in the Misty Mountains.
In the world, no matter what, as long as it continuously absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, it is possible to condense out of the womb and cultivate like human martial artists.
Books have the spirit of books, and tools have the spirit of tools..
The higher the level of skills and weapons, the stronger the spirituality.
Even if it is a hard stone, as long as it is placed in the place where the essence of heaven and earth gathers for a long time, after thousands or even thousands of years of accumulation, it will also produce its own consciousness.
Between heaven and earth, there are many natural elements, such as the sun, moon, stars, stars, stars, fire, wind, thunder, clouds, and fog. After millions of years of cultivation, it is possible to give birth to new life and new kings.
The king born in the water world is called the Water Spirit, the one born in the Sea of Fire is called the Spark, and the Thunder Spirit is born in the midst of thunder.
Ling Feng's footprints have crossed countless planes in his past life, and when he was joking with Old Ghost Songkong, he learned a shocking news.
In the Danmeng General Alliance, there is an old ancestor whose true body is transformed from a ninth grade golden pill from ancient times. His strength is unparalleled, and he is also a well-known figure in the vast and boundless realm.
Since even elixirs can be condensed into human form for cultivation, then the flame can naturally be used as well.
Although flames are one of the natural elements, they can also be classified into many types. In addition to those used in alchemy, such as green fire, blue fire, purple fire, true fire, and some powerful fire species born in special natural environments.
Like the inner earth fire born from underground magma, the chaotic void fire of chaotic airflow, the ten thousand beast underworld fire born from absorbing the grievances of millions of soul beasts, and the three thousand galactic inflammations born from endless galaxies.
Each type of fire has a special function and efficacy.
If Ling Feng remembers correctly, the flame that appeared in the Misty Mountains was the spark of the Earth's core fire.
The spark at the center of the earth, born deep in the earth, is a flame of lava. It has gone through countless hardships, becoming spiritual for thousands of years, and taking shape for thousands of years. On the day of its great success, the flame turns red and its power is unpredictable. With the increase in cultivation of those who surrender, it can even trigger volcanic eruptions and cause the collapse of mountains and rivers, with destructive power
The benefits of subduing the spark are not limited to this.
In the profession of alchemy alone, if one can receive the help of a spark, it is like adding wings to a tiger. With the spiritual connection with the spark, one can control the flames even more skillfully, and it is extraordinary to refine their own higher-level elixirs.
In the past life, Ling Feng crisscrossed between heaven and earth, and I also knew a peerless powerhouse who subdued the king of natural elements. However, this powerhouse did not subdue a spark, but a water spirit called Wuding Weak Water.
Unstoppable weak water, born between heaven and earth, cannot be carried by all things on earth, constantly changing, a drop of water is a world.
With the help of an unpredictable weak water, this strong person's strength is terrifying. Opponents of the same level can be easily wiped out with just a few fingers, without even giving them a chance to take action.
This peerless powerhouse turned red in anger and defeated all the masters of an ancient power, ultimately leading to the immortal realm of this power's seclusion for a thousand years.
This battle can be described as earth shattering, as the power gap was too large. Although the peerless powerhouse with the Wuding Weak Water was defeated by the Immortal Realm's Earth Lord, before leaving, he used the powerful force of the Wuding Weak Water to submerge the entire surface where the ancient power was stationed, causing devastation and widespread suffering.
At the thought of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but tremble with excitement.
This opportunity is truly rare. If one can subdue the spark at the center of the earth, for Lingfeng, there are countless benefits to riding the wind and dew, reaching the stars and moon, and climbing to the sky in one step.
Ling Feng remembers that the spark from the center of the earth that appeared on Misty Mountain attracted many forces to compete over time, but was eventually snatched away by a powerful figure in the martial arts hall.
Wudian is a super force as huge as Danmeng, spanning countless planes.
Speaking of his past life, Ling Feng had a deep grudge against Wu Dian and had no good impression of this powerful and domineering force.
At this point, Ling Feng couldn't help but furrow his brow.
It can be certain that the inner spark of the Misty Mountains has just generated its own spiritual intelligence, and it cannot restrain its aura of burning the sky and destroying the earth, otherwise it will not be detected by Lingfeng.
But in order to conquer the newly born and young Fire Seed at the center of the earth, Wu Dian also sacrificed heavily, even including the fall of the living and dying Emperor Yuanzong.
It can be foreseen from this that the Misty Mountain Range is a powerful spark at the center of the earth.
Thinking of this, Ling Feng could only suppress his inner restlessness. He knew that with his subtle abilities, it was simply a pipe dream to reclaim the spark of the Earth's core.
If it were Ling Feng for a lifetime, he wouldn't dare to dream of subduing the Fire Seed of the Earth.
However, since he has been reborn once and has a thousand years of experience, he will never give up easily. Otherwise, even he himself will not forgive himself.
By bending his fingers, there should still be one year left until the day when the Earth's Core Fire Seed is subdued. This means that Ling Feng must frantically improve his cultivation within one year and find a way to recover the Earth's Core Fire Seed.
Ling Feng took a deep breath and steadied his excited mind. He knew that the urgent matter was to first improve his cultivation. If there is no strong cultivation as a reliance, everything is just empty talk.
With a few ups and downs under his feet, Lingfeng began to advance towards the Misty Mountains.
Misty mountain range, towering ancient trees, covering the sky and sun. Even the air emitted a scent of fallen leaves and decay, with millions of ancient trees surrounded by people criss crossing under their feet.
Beneath the soft soil, vines with thick arms burst out of the soil, twining together like Fried Dough Twists, extending into the void, forming a very spectacular scene, which also blocks the way of Lingfeng.
The mountain road is rugged and difficult to traverse, and Ling Feng has been cutting through thorns and thorns all the way. Just as he entered the edge of the misty mountain range, the mist, which smelled of fireworks burning, became thicker and thicker, blocking Ling Feng's view. Even the ancient trees and thorns ten meters away became hazy, like a mirror flower and water moon.
In dangerous places like the Misty Mountains, there are many swamps covered by leaves and highly toxic miasma. The warrior cannot fly because they have not yet condensed the elemental pill. If they accidentally step on it, they will be directly devoured by the swamp without leaving any bones.
What's even more terrifying is that deep in the dense forests of the Misty Mountains, there are many soul beasts of varying abilities lurking.
Soul beasts are extremely fierce beasts known for having soul pills inside their bodies.
Soul beasts are divided into nine realms, corresponding to the nine cultivation levels of human warriors.
The growth of every soul beast is extremely difficult. It takes an average of one armor year to break through a level, and at the same time, the heavens will impose a punishment. Soul beasts that can safely pass through will have doubled strength, while those that cannot will turn to ashes.
Soul beasts, due to their varying strength, can be as small as two or three zhang in size, as large as mountains, and have rough skin and thick flesh, making them difficult to injure with ordinary swords and knives.
For Ling Feng, who has just awakened his life cycle, no matter how weak the soul beasts are, he cannot resist them. If he is stared at by the soul beasts, it means that Ling Feng will become their food.
Fortunately, Lingfeng's sea of divine consciousness has opened up to ten zhang, and he can sense any movement within a hundred zhang around him. He sensed a strong bloodthirsty aura somewhere and calmly walked around.
Ling Feng entered the Misty Mountain Range not to hunt soul beasts. He planned to find a place where natural elements converged, and with the power of natural elements, he would break through the layer of the molting realm. And this ideal place, he had already thought of, was the birthplace of the Earth's core fire.
The birthplace of the Earth's core fire is undoubtedly scorching hot, with volcanic caves everywhere.
Ling Feng plans to try using the milky white liquid in the Sea of Divine Consciousness to resist the invasion of the Red Flame, and then find a safe place. He will use the elemental beads in the Space Ring to set up a Wind Thunder Formation, while using the three natural elements of Gangfeng, Thunder, and Blaze to refine his physical body. This is also the limit he can currently achieve.
Due to the recent birth of the Fire Seed at the center of the Earth, various forces in Tianming City have not received any news yet. During this buffer period, the Misty Mountains are slightly deserted.
However, within half an hour, Ling Feng still encountered groups of three or five warriors.
These warriors naturally came to the Misty Mountains for training. When they saw Ling Feng alone and his strength was negligible, they couldn't help but exclaim in surprise. Because Ling Feng's strength is weak and can hold him back, these warriors did not invite Ling Feng to join the team.
Whether in his past life or in this life, Ling Feng has become accustomed to walking alone, and he still wishes those martial artists hadn't disturbed him.
The journey did not rest, with no danger, until the sun set and Lingfeng gradually approached the core area where the spark of the Earth's core was born.
The earth beneath my feet was desolate, with rugged rocks everywhere, filled with a sense of death and ruin.
Due to the birth of the Earth's core fire, a suffocating temperature pervaded the surroundings. The temperature of the air is at least close to 100 degrees.
A temperature of one hundred degrees is enough to melt everything. In a world with lush green leaves, any ancient tree, spiritual grass, or flower will completely wither in the scorching heat, leaving only dry and bare trunks covered in black ash, barely surviving.
Ling Feng stopped and watched, bent down, lifted a withered grass vine due to high temperature with his fingers, pinched it, and then sniffed it at the tip of his nose to infer the specific distance between the Earth's core fire and himself.
It shouldn't be far away
Ling Feng naturally didn't dare to get too close to the hiding place of the Earth's Fire Seed. He just wanted to see where his tolerance limit was, so he endured the burning pain and walked slowly towards the front.
With each step, the temperature around him rose a few degrees. After ten steps, Ling Feng stopped. At this moment, under his cold sweat, his whole body was like water being pulled out. With his physical body, as he walked forward, he would definitely faint due to the high temperature.
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