"The Forbidden Land of Fire Source, according to Liu Yuan, is the ancient battlefield where the Jiuli Divine Dynasty and the Dayu Divine Dynasty meet. Under the ground contains a powerful flame vein that can directly burn the God King." Feng Qingyang pondered for a moment, flashed in the flames, and headed straight for the depths.
Without magic power, he could not shrink the earth into an inch, nor could he escape underground using magic. He could only walk in this vast territory of the Jiuli Divine Dynasty.
Feng Qingyang was probably the first person to enter the forbidden area with only his physical body, right? Not to say that there would be no one to come after him, but at least there had never been anyone before him.
His eyes were deep at this moment as he walked further and further away in the sea of fire. The surface temperature was just normal, far from enough to melt the mark left in his body.
If he wants to melt and completely restore his cultivation, he has to escape into the ground. Not to mention entering the center, but at least entering a place close to the edge of destruction. Only in this way can there be a glimmer of hope for recovery.
While speeding, Feng Qingyang's body became petrified to the point of being petrified, as if he had encountered a natural enemy. Like a tide, it retreated into his body at an extremely fast speed, and finally condensed in the nine-layer immortal palace in his dantian, freezing his fate and the corpse that had transformed into his appearance.
Hold on, resist, be tenacious!
This was the aftereffect of the Emperor Killing Law. Now, his body had recovered as before and he looked like an ordinary person. The luster that had disappeared reappeared, his hair was black and shiny, his eyes were no longer hazy but full of determination. Except for not being able to use magic, everything else was the same as an ordinary person.
If he walked out now, Liu Yuan would probably be shocked and wonder who this person is
Seven days passed like this, and Feng Qingyang finally arrived at the place with the highest surface temperature. He sat cross-legged on the ground, his clothes having long since melted in the fire.
The high temperature here is such that no god can enter except the God King, but Feng Qingyang is safe and sound, perhaps because he has withstood the Emperor-killing Law.
As a result, the strength of his physical body has made a new breakthrough. He is now at the peak of the initial realm and is almost able to break through to the extinction realm. And now is exactly his opportunity.
Originally, it was thought that by devouring all the flame veins of the Suzaku Divine Kingdom, the bottleneck could be broken. But now it seems that this is not necessary. The strength of the fire source contained here is enough to almost open up the flame vein power of any Divine Kingdom.
Feng Qingyang patiently persuaded him and swallowed the flames in the void in big gulps. Only in this way could he inject the fire into his body and impact the final method of killing the enemy.
He fell into deep thought, feeling the flames entering his body violently. The impact caused his dantian to vibrate. Although it was able to suppress the petrification, he himself was also under a huge burden.
“Above the initial realm is the realm of destruction. If it is placed in the supreme divine realm, it is the realm of heavenly gods. But will my realm of destruction be that simple?” Feng Qingyang’s mind moved.
With a powerful consciousness, he began to impact the petrified Nine-Layer Immortal Palace. Although his fate did not change, he still emitted eight-colored light, which was a sign of a strong physical body.
As the halo began to flow, a terrifying aura swept in all directions, and a huge vortex was formed directly above his head. The power of fire that could be seen with the naked eye rushed into his body.
If you look at it from a high altitude, you will be shocked, because in this flaming sky, you can see a vortex of vacuum, and in the center of this vortex, there is a person sitting cross-legged.
He stretched out his body with his eyes closed, letting the violent aura rush through his body. He clenched his teeth. If one looked closely, one would be able to see the cracks all over his body.
The petrified blood began to come alive, sweeping through the body at a terrifying speed, from the initial appearance to the inner skin, and then penetrating into the flesh and blood, reaching the deepest level of cellular particles.
Feng Qingyang's whole body was shaking constantly, and blood spilled onto the ground and soaked into the surface. In particular, the Phoenix mark on his chest released an inexplicable pressure, like bait, causing the fire source under the ground to continuously impact the ground.
Feng Qingyang seemed to be sitting at the center of the formation, enduring the most terrifying impact here, feeling both pain and joy. This momentum, if it were an ordinary situation, might be able to burn him to death.
But now, relying on the petrification in his body, which is the law of killing the enemy, he can actually make his body achieve a delicate balance in this dangerous place.
The cells were constantly destroyed and reborn, becoming stronger again and again, starting from the very beginning, and as the flames grew stronger, the originally dormant fate began to beat slightly.
Enduring the maddening pain, Feng Qingyang didn't utter a single sound. Instead, he clenched his teeth and endured it with all his might.
The constant destruction and rebirth put him in a state of great suppression. He had reached that level, his cultivation had reached that level, and he was on the verge of a breakthrough.
However, without magic power, everything is empty talk. But with the infusion of countless fire sources, his body is like a bottomless pit, accepting everything and swallowing as much as possible.
It's so scary. Anyone who sees this scene will feel chilled and shudder.
This went on day after day, until one day, Feng Qingyang, who was meditating, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the fire source that was constantly gathering in the sky, raised his hand and pointed into the void.
"Destroy, live!"
These were the first and only two words uttered during his meditation so far.
As the words of "start again" were uttered, the ground below began to shake rumblingly. An endless source of fire was like a volcanic eruption that had been suppressed to the extreme. The moment it was unleashed, the sky and the earth changed color.
This tremor quickly spread outward, affecting the heaven and earth, and made a huge roar unparalleled in the world.
The violent air waves swept in all directions, and under the sudden impact, Liu Yuan, who was meditating at the edge of the fire source, changed his gaze. He felt the changes in the deepest part of the fire source, and his eyes were filled with doubt and suspicion, wondering if it was really caused by Feng Qingyang
But facing the raging fire head on, he would only die if he didn't leave now. Thinking of this, he clasped his hands together and threw them into the air. A red light curtain descended from the sky and completely covered him upside down.
"You are my creation. The only way to gain your recognition is by not leaving me."
Deep in the fire source, Feng Qingyang stood up instantly. With a thought, his clothes changed again, covering his perfect body. Then he looked at the earth winding and undulating, like a giant dragon lying on the ground, about to soar into the sky.
An invisible force began to pull. This force came suddenly, even unexpectedly. However, when it suddenly condensed in the void, Feng Qingyang realized that now was still the most critical moment.
At the supply center, the ground exploded with a bang, and a huge fire dragon broke out of the ground, rising and falling in the endless flames. Its pair of dragon eyes looked at Feng Qingyang coldly, with a madness that wanted to tear him to pieces.
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