Chapter 10 Crossing the Real Fire, the Fire of Silence

This man and three beasts entered the depths of the hall and searched. In addition to some luxurious things, they only got four treasures, a real martial arts robe, a ten-foot halberd, a three-pointed two-edged knife, and another bead the size of a goose egg, which was light and warm as jade. I don't know what to use. After all, this is only the main hall of the Taoist temple of Emperor Zhenwu, and these four are already rare. Fang Daoming collected them together, and then went to the back garden. The garden was full of auspicious grass and elixir fruit, some of which were not yet mature, some could be picked, and I don't know how many years later. These spirits have bloomed and faded and propagated by themselves.

Tengyun's eyes are shining and drooling. Although the spiritual beasts practice of heaven and earth have a long life span, their speed is much slower than that of people. If they eat each other with spiritual elixirs and fruits, they will definitely get twice the result with half the effort and have a broad future. This is even more so many of the three overseas demon clans, so they occupy a place with good time and abundant aura.

Fang Daoming laughed and scolded, "You are indispensable." At present, the three beasts are ordered to pick more ripe fruits to eat.

The three beasts were overjoyed, devoured and swallowed, and then could no longer move. They shrank aside and practiced by themselves. Zhenwu Hall is full of aura and can be used for practice. These three beasts are all spiritual beasts, and their wisdom is quite high. Naturally, they understand this truth.

Fang Daoming had an idea and secretly thought that the ancient picture scroll could collect everything and survive. Why not collect this garden and let it grow in the picture scroll? At present, I summoned the ancient picture scroll and tried my best to barely put this garden into it. There is a chaotic spirit in the picture scroll, and the ganoderma lucidum fairy grass in the garden is like a fish in water, full of vitality.

Fang Daoming returned to the front hall and saw that Ying Wangchen's practice was tight and did not disturb him. He sat aside and practiced by himself. Eight big characters flashed in his mind: real martial arts inheritance, hot blood casting, and Zhenwu Beidou's big mouth passed by one by one. Only then did he know that these magical powers needed the cooperation of the real martial arts tripod to exert maximum power. Since this mixed yuan Yiqi tripod has been forgotten. Even if you don't practice it yourself, let's talk about your own Hongmeng fairy formula. I don't know how much the imperial method of heaven and earth is better than this Beidou Zhenwu method, but the only true martial arts magic power among them can be practiced without this tripod.

This true martial power is divided into three layers: the power of human power, the power of the earth, and the power of heaven. Cultivated to the power of heaven, you can borrow the power of heaven and earth to move mountains and seas with infinite power.

Three days later, the inscription runes were all hidden in Ying Wangchen's body, but when he roared and rose, the real martial tripod flashed and turned into the size of a grain of rice, hidden into his eyebrows.

"Congratulations, big brother, for your great success."

Ying Wangchen smiled and said, "Dacheng is still early. For my brother's achievements today, I would like to thank you for your blessing." He knew in his heart that although he was a predestined person, his skills were shallow. If it hadn't been for Fang Daoming's ancient picture scroll to hold this tripod, he would never have been able to bear it. He would have to spit blood and explode his body and die.

Fang Daoming was not polite. He smiled and said what he had gained.

Ying Wangchen heard that he had collected the whole garden and was amazed: "Brother, your picture scroll is really a treasure. If we weren't not good enough, the whole Zhenwu Hall might have been able to be accepted."

"Brother, you must accept this real martial arts robe. Cooperate with the real martial arts tripod and complement each other, like a tiger with wings."

Ying forgot to collect the Taoist robe and look at other magic weapons. The ancient inscription "Eight Wastes" is engraved on the eight-pointed halberd, and the word "broken immortals" is engraved on the three-pointed two-edged knife. He knows that they are all ancient treasures. Although they are not as good as real martial tripods and real martial arts robes, they are also the best spiritual weapons. As for that The goose eggs are not detailed and can't be studied.

Ying Wangchen asked Fang Daoming to accept these three treasures. The latter smiled and said, "I'm not interested in these either. These eight wilderness halberd will be left to Tengyun, and the broken fairy sword will be left to Ling Yun. When they cultivate the human form, they will use it with them. As for this pearl, let's use it with this spiritual crane."

After this adventure, the three spiritual beasts have made great progress, especially the spiritual crane. The feathers of their whole body are snow-white, and the spiritual light is faint, and they are getting harder and harder, like a sword.

Linghe heard Fang Daoming give the beads to himself, and happily shook their wings. They swallowed the beads in one bite, which were good for warmth in the body.

Ying Wangchen smiled and said, "You crane, don't thank my brother for being generous with such benefits."

The spiritual crane roared, stretching out the crane's head and rubbing left and right on Fang Daoming's body, causing Tengyun to laugh strangely.

Suddenly, the whole cave shook, and the sand and stone fell, which seemed to be shaky. Ying Wangchen said, "We have moved the roots of the Zhenwu Hall for countless years. I'm afraid it can't stand it. It's going to collapse. Leave quickly."

Everyone went back and forth, but saw that the entrance had already collapsed and was blocked by rocks. Fang Daoming said, "There is another passage behind the Zhenwu Hall. Let's go there."

Everyone went to the apse again. On the way, the precious pearl fell to the ground, and the jewelry and ornaments in the hall were scattered everywhere. Fang Daoming was not polite and displayed ancient pictures all the way and collected them all. Although the journey was short, at the entrance of the apse, Fang Daoming was already full of jewelry and a very rich man.

Two and three beasts entered the cave, but at the loud noise, the whole cave collapsed. Ling Yun used his magic power to illuminate the passage. A bright light suddenly appeared in the body of the spiritual crane. The light is warm, but it can also illuminate the place of the square. It seems to be the role of the beads.

At present, Lingyun is in front of him, behind the Linghe Hall, and he bends along the cave. Unexpectedly, the cave went all the way down, getting deeper and deeper, as if to reach the depths of the earth.

After nearly two hours, the downward trend of the cave slowed down and gradually flattened. Fang Daoming looked around and found that the terrain not far ahead began to rise, but in the deepest part of the cave, there was a cave that was nearly ten feet round and a hundred feet deep. There was a blazing fire in the depths of the cave. It was strange to say that the fire was pure black. Fang Daoming was beside the cave and could not feel any warmth. On the contrary, it was a chill.

Fang Daoming did not dare to make a move and rushed forward, but he saw Ying Wangchen standing next to the cave, looking at the black flame and was stunned.

"Big brother!"

Ying forgot to wake up suddenly: "Brother, can you see that this flame is strange?"

"The flame is black and awe-inspiring, but the eldest brother knows the reason."

"I know a little about it. For my brother, I survived the weak water disaster more than 20 years ago, and I was able to survive the fire disaster ten years ago, but I have not survived the disaster so far. There is a reason for this.

Fang Daoming didn't expect that Ying Wangchen's talent was so high that he could survive the disaster in ten years. "Why didn't you get out of the fire?" It should be known that this fire disaster is a milestone of monition. After crossing the fire disaster, the life expectancy can be greatly increased to reach thousands of years, and it is also the beginning to cast the original spirit. It is really strange that the four major disasters of landmines and winds in the sky have not been forgotten.

"Hey, I won't say much about the importance of the fire disaster to the monks. When crossing the disaster, you have to go through the test in the fire and refine your soul. According to the ancient book of Taiyizong, although there are many real fires in the world, there are very few high quality. The higher the quality of the fire used to cross the disaster, the greater the profit will be. In the future, the chance of casting the yuan god, surviving the disaster of landmines, and becoming immortals, and even immortals will be greater. If the most common stove fire in the world is used, although it is also counted as crossing the separation. Fire disaster, but nothing will be achieved in the future, and you can't make any progress. For my brother, I have traveled around the world for ten years, just to find the best fire, but I have never failed.

"Is this black flame of top quality?"

"Hey, it's not just the best, it's simply the best, the first product. The first product is divided into two types, one is above the nine heavens, which is the true fire of samadhi, and the other is under the nine earths, which is the fire of silence. When Taiyi Shangren, the ancestor of the Taiyi sect, also endured for a hundred years. Finally, by chance, he occasionally got the samadhi true fire on the nine heavens and was protected by the artifact. He survived the fire disaster in the samadhi real fire, and later became a fairy realm. The true fire of Samadhi and the fire of silence are the legendary fire, which is extremely rare, and even appeared for thousands of years. I didn't expect to meet here today, which is really God's help to me!"

"Big brother is going to overcome the disaster immediately?"

"Originally, if I wanted to use this fire of silence, it was a dead end, and it must be destroyed by the gods. Now I have the inheritance of the Beidou Zhenwu Emperor, and there is a natural pure yang supreme treasure protection of the mixed yuan Yiqi Zhenwu Ding, which can be one."

After saying that, Ying Chen jumped and sacrificed the real martial tripod of Hunyuan, hanging three feet above his head. Hunyuan protected his whole body and slowly fell to the cave.

The black silent fire seemed to be spiritual. It felt a living thing falling in, and immediately the fire was turbulent and swallowed up the forgotten dust in an instant.

Ying forgot to sit in the fire, with all kinds of pain, gathered in one body, extremely cold, invaded the body and soul, and hit thousands of holes in an instant. If it hadn't been for the protection of the real martial arts tripod, I'm afraid that it would collapse immediately and disappear.

Yingchen should try his best to endure and gradually adapt to the harsh environment. His mind has always maintained a trace of clarity. The body is reorganized again and again, and the soul is condensed again and again. The stronger it is, the stronger it is, and the more frustrated it is. Fang Daoming on the cave was also absorbed and protected it with ancient scrolls in case of accidents.

After a day, the situation gradually stabilized, and Fang Daoming breathed a sigh of relief. He meditated on the edge of the cave and used the remnants of the fire of silence to quench his body and exercise his soul. He only hated that his cultivation was still shallow and could not go down to practice.

Seven days later, Ying Wangchen roared and rose to the sky with a real martial arts tripod. But seeing that he was refreshed and powerful, he seemed to have been reborn, and even his figure was a little taller.

Fang Daoming got up and said, "Congratulations on your success in crossing the disaster and pointing straight to the immortal road."

Ying Wangchen smiled and said, "My achievements are all thanks to my brothers, and it is difficult to pay off in this life."

"Brother, you are so polite that you obviously don't treat me as a brother."

"Haha, that's what I said." Ying Wangchen's palm spread out, and a little black flame flashed and flashed: "Brother, you should put away this silent fire. It may be useful in the future."

Fang Daoming collected the fire, but saw it hidden in a corner of the ancient scroll, burning and endlessly.

The three spirit beasts have been holding back in the cave for seven days and have been helpless for a long time. Now they see that Ying Wangchen has finally finished their work and are overjoyed and take the lead to rush out of the cave.

The two and three beasts left the cave and rushed to Zhongji Xuanyuan Mountain. Seven days later, Xuanyuan Mountain was finally far away.