Chapter 802: Pure Karma Lotus Fire

Feng Xi raised his lips slightly and suddenly laughed, "Yes, you are right. If this is in line with my heart, how should I reward you?"

"I only ask the Queen to kill Murong Ji and avenge me! The only one in the world who can help me get revenge is the Queen!"

"I want Tushan Honghong, Dongfang Yuechu, Murong Ji, and Dongfang Huaizhu to die miserably! They must die miserably!! I am willing to sacrifice all my magical powers, just to ask the Queen to avenge me!!!"

As he spoke, Feng Xi walked in front of Jin Renfeng, with his two black fox ears standing up high, and his graceful figure was completely exposed, as if he was wearing a black tights.

The deep cleavage on her chest made it impossible to tell what she was thinking.

"I'll make it happen for you."

The next moment, endless black viscous liquid rushed towards the Golden Phoenix, and instantly submerged the Golden Phoenix, its vitality, spiritual energy, and blood...

It was quickly absorbed into Feng Xi's body.

After a few breaths, the black viscous liquid dissipated. Feng Xi felt as if he had tasted something delicious. He licked his fingers and said, "The rest is for you."

"Although I don't have the Eastern Spirit Blood, my power is strong. Add to that jealousy, meanness, and hatred... It's really delicious..."

Feng Xi took a few steps forward and was about to sit back on the platform when he was suddenly stunned. For a moment, it seemed that something was different...

In Feng Xi's body, two kinds of energy merged and gathered together. While digesting the power of the Golden Phoenix, a trace of gold merged into it...

Feng Xi checked several times and found nothing abnormal. Her skills were restored and she even improved a step further. However, Feng Xi did not expect that the golden phoenix alone could allow her to break through and reach the level above the Great Demon King.

I couldn't help but feel a little happy.

late at night.

The three of them rested on an island. Murong Ji used several magic weapons to define the space. Dongfang Yuechu lit a bonfire, and the three of them closed their eyes and adjusted their breathing.

Suddenly, Murong Ji opened his eyes abruptly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he murmured, "Tears of the Void..."

Then, he took out a booklet from the Qiankun Qingguang Ring and threw it to Dongfang Yuechu.

Dongfang Yuechu was stunned and a little surprised. When he opened the booklet, he was shocked!

"Master! Hahaha! You are worthy of being called Master! It's only been a few days, and you have figured out Grandpa's idea?! Tears of the Void?!"

Dongfang Yuechu watched carefully, every step was extremely detailed, what temperature, which meridians to go through, what level of eyes to reach, etc.

“The refining of this thing is not that complicated. It’s just a medium that displays spatial abilities. Once you become proficient in using it, you can cast Tears of the Void with your bare hands.” Murong Ji said in a light voice.

Dongfang Yuechu's thoughts had already begun to wander, "Hehe, Sister Yaoxian doesn't have much long-range attack ability, so this magic weapon is the most suitable..."

Murong Ji slapped him on the face. Damn love-brain! "Why did I teach such a disciple..."

I wanted to complain to someone, but when I turned around and looked at Wang Quan Baiye, I was instantly silent. This guy was also in love...

What comforted Murong Ji a little was that Feng Xi had fallen into the trap...

Half a month later, deep in the East China Sea.

Wait until Dongfang Yuechu breaks through another space.

A large area of ​​space appeared inside. Murong Ji was a little stunned for a moment. The Eastern clan's spatial talent was almost maxed out.

After entering that space, Murong Ji took a glance and found that most of the area was desert. Looking into the distance, there were still a few oases, but there was not much spiritual energy or evil energy.

It was a bit like the Dharma Ending Age in his previous life.

"Is this the Secret Land of the East?" Wang Quan Fugui was a little disappointed. He had originally thought that the Secret Land of the East was some rare paradise. But now, this is it?

Dongfang Yuechu held a candied haws in his mouth and murmured, "Well... Back then, Master and Old Man Wang Quan fought at the border of the East China Sea to stop the invasion of the Eastern Secret Realm. At that time, I wondered why they wanted to invade this world?"

"Later, I figured it out. It's all for spiritual energy. The secret realm itself is a small world. Small worlds are imperfect and cannot produce spiritual energy on their own. Once too much spiritual energy is consumed... the Eastern Secret Realm will soon be unable to sustain itself and will need a huge amount of spiritual energy to replenish it."

Murong Ji's gaze was constantly scanning, and his pair of dark eyes fell down, directly penetrating the origin of the Eastern Secret Realm.

In essence, this secret realm in the East is a mountain range suspended in the void. Perhaps it is not outside this world, but it is just a folded space hole.

A mountain range without the support of earth veins will directly turn into a dead place once the power of heaven and earth in the mountains is exhausted. When the mountains die, the secret realm of the East will naturally be ruined.

Looking at the size of the mountain in the Eastern Secret Realm, Murong Ji was surprised. It was not much worse than Tushan and Wuhuangshan? ! !
If it were in the outside world, it must be a treasure land, and it would not be a fantasy for the human race to produce a demon king.

"Pity."

Dongfang Yuechu and Wang Quanfugui looked at him in surprise, but didn't say anything. They were also somewhat disappointed with the situation in the Dongfang Secret Realm. "You guys go on your own, I'll go and take a look alone." As soon as Murong Ji finished speaking, he was about to fly away on his sword, when suddenly, a person jumped out from the ground.

Dongfang Dianliang!

Murong Ji's pupils shrank slightly, and the sword energy in his hand was about to shoot out, but when he saw his condition, he was stunned and dispersed the sword energy.

He looked at Dongfang Dianliang with his hands behind his back, his face slightly gloomy. He was not surprised by Dongfang Dianliang's ending.

"Hush! You must have come in from outside, so keep your voice down. Don't get discovered, or it will be bad." Dongfang Dianliang said quietly, looking silly and naive.

Murong Ji snorted coldly. Dongfang Dianliang was spared by Wang Quan Shouzhuo, but the sword intent was injected into his kindness with enough power, which made him mentally ill.

Murong Ji flicked his sleeves and flew away on his sword. He was too lazy to pay attention to the matter and left it to Dongfang Yuechu and Wang Quanfugui to deal with it.

Following the feeling just now, Murong Ji went towards the depths of the secret realm in the east.

Dongfang Yuechu and Wang Quanfugui watched Murong Ji leave, then turned to look at Dongfang Dianliang, a little surprised. How did he become a fool?

Murong Ji flew the sword very quickly. The entire Eastern Secret Realm was quite large, and after a dozen minutes' journey, he reached the center of the Eastern Secret Realm, which was the location of their Tai Ancestral Temple.

"Who are you? How dare you invade our clan's temple!"

Murong Ji ignored them and rushed directly into the Taimiao. With a glance, he saw dozens of people from the Eastern tribes staring at him blankly. Most of these people were at the level of demon kings and were very powerful.

Among the human and demon races, who can produce so many demon kings?
If this kind of power were to belong to the human race, it would really be able to compete with the major demon races.

Pity……

Without waiting for those people to react, Murong Ji slashed through the void with a sword and disappeared again.

We came to a dark and gloomy environment. There was no up, down, left or right. There were only barren mountains and a few stars could be vaguely seen.

Murong Ji looked back and saw that the space crack he had created was slowly healing.

Turning around, all visible parts of this mountain range came from the beam of light in the center of the mountain.

Murong Ji casually grabbed a handful of soil, which was all dead soil, and there were dried trees not far away. Looking around, there was an endless mountain range, which was much larger than Murong Ji had imagined.

Walking towards the light, Murong Ji soon saw a huge fireball.

Its diameter is impossible to estimate, it is like a small star, and Murong Ji would believe that the mountain range was burned to death by it.

Murong Ji raised his eyebrows slightly, he felt somewhat familiar with this fireball. This was not the familiar feeling of the Eastern Divine Fire, but it was similar to the magical power in the wind vent of Huangfeng Ridge that helped him deduce the path of Tao.

Standing in front of the flame, Murong Ji carefully sensed it and he was right. He felt as if his dream had come true. "Is this the fire? The legendary fire among humans?! From Monkey King?"

Murong Ji stretched himself lazily, feeling happy. He originally thought that this trip was just a trip. He could also study the sacred fire of the Eastern Spiritual Clan and find a way to achieve the unity of the three samadhis.

Who would have thought that I could encounter the power left behind by that Monkey King? !

Isn't this a coincidence? It just so happens that he needs the power left by the monkey to help him realize the truth.

Then, Murong Ji sat down cross-legged and began to deduce the Samadhi True Fire.

He had already read some of the things and reasoned about them countless times, but the shackles lay in how to unite the three flames and turn them into one, which was the most difficult part.

Just like Murong Ji's golden elixir, no matter how high his cultivation level is, it is still stuck at the threshold of 'three elixirs becoming one' and cannot make any progress.

This is not a realm or effect that can be achieved by accumulating a certain amount of energy. Uh... it is not wrong to say that it is accumulation. The divine pill has not been completed, and the accumulation is not enough.

The divine elixir above your head is brewing and smelting into shape and perfection. If you want to smelt the divine elixir to perfection, you must comprehend the principles of Tao. After reaching a certain level, you can think about how to 'return the three elements to one'.

The blood pill under the abdomen and the qi pill in the chest were all pushed to the peak by Murong Ji and smelted to perfection. The only thing he couldn't do was the magic pill on his head.

Once you become one, you will reach the state of returning to the void, and you can confront that dead monkey head-on.

Murong Ji sat cross-legged in front of the fireball, quickly deducing the return of the Samadhi True Fire to its origin so as to accumulate experience for him.

The shackles that restrict your cultivation need to be broken off bit by bit, and you need to move forward step by step. Without the guidance of predecessors, if you take a wrong step, you will be doomed.

A large amount of energy was consumed, but Murong Ji didn't feel sorry at all.

The fireball became smaller and smaller, and the flame gradually became smaller, and vaguely, a strand of white monkey hair was revealed.

Murong Ji opened his eyes and looked at the three flames in his palms. They were like three fish in a Tai Chi diagram, chasing each other, devouring each other, slowly melting into one, and finally turning into a ball of gray-white flame.

(End of this chapter)