Looking in the direction He Yiming disappeared, 108 turned back to look at the Earth Fire that was slowly emerging from the ground, surrounded by flames.
He seemed to be somewhat hesitant. In his mind, two different sequences were fiercely clashing.
This situation was unprecedented, but it gave him a brand new feeling.
Finally, he seemed to have made a decision. He turned around and walked towards the door that was sealed by flames.
The Earth Fire was fierce, and it was unrestrained as it wreaked havoc on everything on the ground.
In this special environment where the underground fire would invade once every half a year, there was simply no living thing that could survive. Even the Red Wolf King, who had the ability to drill into the ground and use the power of flames, could only escape from here.
In front of the power of nature, the power of any living thing was so insignificant and insignificant.
108 was extremely fast. He walked in the flames just like that. The tall flames enveloped his entire body, and the surface of his body quickly glowed with a bright color. This liquid-like substance completely blocked out the enormous power of the Earth Fire.
In just a moment, he had arrived at the entrance of the cave.
From here, he could see the bright light outside. He took a step forward and left the terrifying sea of fire.
The weather outside was also scorching hot, but compared to the inside of the cave, it was undoubtedly the most beautiful heaven.
108 raised his head and looked at the dazzling sun above his head. He suddenly fell into a daze.
After a while, he opened his palm. There was a silver ring here. It was the spatial world that He Yiming gave him.
According to He Yiming's instructions, he would stay here for half a year. If He Yiming still did not come out after half a year, then he would have to give the silver ring to Yu Jinglei.
At this moment, the silver ring was shining with a silver color as usual. Even under the burning of the Earth Fire, it did not show any signs of melting.
A treasure that could have an independent space was indeed difficult to destroy.
For a long time, 108 still maintained the posture of looking at the silver ring. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Although the sun continued to rise from the east and set in the west, and although the underground fire in the cave continued to wreak havoc and expand, time seemed to have stopped for 108.
He looked at the silver ring silently, just like he had been standing alone in the cave abode in the Hohhot Mountain Range for countless years.
At this moment, he seemed to have become a relief sculpture, a statue that would never move.
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Inside the cave, He Yiming lightly tapped his feet on the ground and flew far away.
When he condensed the Flower of Wind, his body seemed to be able to merge with the wind, completely becoming the wind in the air. Every time this happened, he had a feeling that he could control the power of the wind.
Although the extent of his control was not very large, and he could not set off a huge tornado that could destroy the world, he did have a certain degree of control over the power of the wind.
This was the power of the Flower of the Wind after it was successfully condensed.
Therefore, even in this seemingly certain death situation, he was far from despairing.
Since the Flower of the Wind could allow him to control the power of the wind, then if he could condense the Flower of Fire before the underground fire spread throughout the cave, he would be able to protect himself in this temperature.
His speed was extremely fast, and it didn't take long for him to return to the strange circular passage.
He had a strange feeling that in this place, his perception of the power of fire seemed to be particularly obvious.
Although he did not know where this feeling came from, he absolutely believed in his own feelings, especially in this environment. He had no other choice.
Once he arrived here, he opened a jade bottle that he carried with him and poured out a milky-white pill that exuded a fragrance.
This was the Fasting Pill that he refined in the Spiritual Medicine Peak cave abode.
Taking one of this high-level Fasting Pill could sustain him for at least ten days to half a month. Although there were not many pills in the bottle, it was barely enough to last him for half a year. If He Yiming could condense the Flower of Fire within half a year, he would be able to leave successfully. However, if he failed to condense it within half a year, even if there were ten times more pills in the bottle, they would not be of any use to him.
After swallowing the pill, He Yiming sat with his legs crossed, and his mind was almost instantly focused.
The essential Qi of fire inside his body surged violently, and the Innate Fire Technique was channeled at its greatest efficiency at this moment.
Unless one was in a state of epiphany, the cultivation of the Innate Wonderful Technique had very harsh requirements for the surrounding environment. However, at this moment, this place was definitely the best choice to cultivate the fire attribute technique.
Just like that, He Yiming cast aside all thoughts in this passage and focused all of his energy.
There was already a path of no return in front of him. Apart from successfully condensing the Flower of Fire in the flames, there was no other path for him to take.
A large amount of essential Qi of fire circulated in his body until He Yiming's body reached a certain limit, and he could no longer withstand any more pressure. Only then did he take a deep breath and recover from his meditative state.
Once his mind was scattered, He Yiming immediately sensed that the surrounding temperature had increased.
He opened his eyes, and the stone walls around him were already red. Although the Earth Fire had not spread here, it seemed like it would not last much longer.
He sighed deeply. Although he was very unwilling, he still stood up and walked deeper into the passage.
There were countless forks in this spider-web-like passage. Every time He Yiming came to a fork, he carefully sensed the changes in the wind.
His mastery of the power of the wind had already reached an extremely high level. With a slight sense, he immediately understood where the heat waves were coming from.
He Yiming avoided the surging heat waves of the wind and tried his best to choose a place with a lower temperature as he moved forward.
Soon, he arrived at a passage. The color of the mountain walls here was lighter, which was clearly a sign that the heat had not completely spread.
After choosing a place, He Yiming swallowed another Fasting Pill and gently gathered the essential Qi of fire in his body.
His eyes suddenly lit up. This time, the change in his essential Qi made him overjoyed.
After the last closed-door training, his True Qi had improved by leaps and bounds. Although this improvement could not be compared to an epiphany, it was definitely not comparable under normal circumstances.
Looking at the situation around him, He Yiming had a love-hate relationship with this place. If not for the six-month time limit, staying here to cultivate would have been the best choice.
After a while, he sat cross-legged and began to meditate again.
He knew that there was not much time left for him to squander. He had to successfully condense the Flower of Fire as soon as possible. However, before attempting to condense the Flower of Fire, he had to increase the total amount of essential Qi as much as possible and comprehend the power of fire. If his comprehension of the power of fire had not reached a certain level, then no matter how strong his essential Qi was, he would not be able to successfully condense it.
Time passed little by little. When He Yiming woke up from his meditation for the second time, the surrounding mountain walls seemed to have begun to burn.
He got up, found a new place, swallowed a pill, and began to cultivate the Innate Lie Fire Technique. He also tried to comprehend the omnipresent power of fire in this space.
He followed this cycle and did not waste any time cultivating in the fire cave.
Three months had passed, and he seemed to have completely forgotten the passage of time and the threat of the earth fire to his life. He just methodically cultivated in this order in the cave.
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Outside the cave, 108 was still standing silently.
In these eight hundred miles of red mountain range, no raindrops could fall from the sky. All the dark clouds on the way here had already been dispersed by the soaring temperature.
In the distance, there was a slight sound. It seemed that someone was walking over here.
Stupefied, 108, who was holding the silver ring, suddenly moved slightly. He raised his head, turned his wrist, and the silver ring suddenly disappeared. Then, he took two steps back and pressed himself against the slightly hot stone wall.
His body suddenly melted, and quickly became one with the mountain wall.
Inside the mountain wall, the earth fire was rampant, but outside the mountain wall was another world. Most of the huge heat was blocked by the mountain wall. It had to be said that the creativity of nature was the real work of the gods.
Soon, a man and a wolf appeared here. It was Suo Ge, who was missing a hand, and the Red Wolf King he was riding.
The Red Wolf King had a sinister knife wound on its forehead. This was a gift He Yiming had left for it, which made it look even more terrifying.
Arriving at the entrance of the cave, Suo Ge silently looked inside. The raging flames sealed off his line of sight. Apart from a sea of red, there was no other color inside. There wasn't even the slightest bit of darkness to be seen.
Suo Ge looked for a long time, but still found nothing. He gently stroked the Red Wolf King's neck and said, "Red Wolf King, do you think they're dead?"
The Red Wolf King whimpered in a low voice. Suo Ge tilted his head and thought for a moment, then said, "They're definitely dead. Unless they have the power of fire and the ability to drill into the ground, they can't escape from here." He took a deep breath and said, "This time in Mount Li, more than a hundred of our clansmen and the Snake Scholars were unexpectedly wiped out. If I return like this, I'm afraid the furious Saints will directly put me to death. "
The Red Wolf King turned its head, and whimpered with a bit of worry.
Suo Ge laughed involuntarily and comforted, "It doesn't matter. As long as I can kill He Yiming and take back his weapon, then when the Saints find out that I've dealt with such a powerful young expert from outside the mountain, they definitely won't hold me responsible."
His eyes slightly brightened as he said, "He Yiming's glaive is actually so sharp. It's really inconceivable. I really don't know what material it's made of. However, since it was able to split apart your fire pillar, then it should be able to remain intact in the earth fire."
The Red Wolf King's large head nodded up and down, as if agreeing with Suo Ge's words.
Suo Ge's gaze carefully swept over the ground. Finally, he withdrew his gaze in satisfaction and turned around to leave with the Red Wolf King.
When their figures completely disappeared, 108 reappeared on the mountain wall. After watching the man and wolf leave, he once again took out the silver ring.
However, this time, it didn't seem like he was just looking at it. Instead, he was pouring some kind of power into the silver ring.
After a while, that strange spatial world once again opened.
108 reached his hand inside and silently groped around. After a short while, he took out the three pieces of the glaive.
He carefully sized up the glaive. At first, his eyes were like an ordinary person's, without the slightest bit of luster. However, gradually, he seemed to have discovered something. His eyes finally began to flicker with a light that made one's heart palpitate. It was as if an ordinary person had suddenly discovered a treasure.
Afterwards, his hand continued to grope around inside.
In the end, a stone that emitted four different colors, a white stone that was twice the size of an adult's fist, and the cross sword that He Yiming had obtained from Sima Yin were all placed in front of 108.
The light in 108's eyes became more and more intense. In his brain, which was completely different from a human's brain, large amounts of data were frantically being calculated.
After a long time, he finally raised his head, as if he had made some kind of important decision.
He turned around and arrived in front of a mountain wall. He reached out with his hand and immediately dug out a piece of debris. Then, he placed the silver ring inside and blocked the gap.
Then, he picked up the glaive, cross sword, energy stone, and four-colored fusion jade on the ground.
His gaze turned towards the boiling cave that was emitting an unbelievable amount of heat. Then, he strode forward and walked in without hesitation.
108 walked in the fire just like that. The surface of his body began to exude some kind of strange liquid again. However, this time, the liquid did not seem to be maintaining his body, but had some kind of special use.
Under the continuous erosion of the raging fire, 108's body actually felt like it was about to melt. However, at this moment, everything in 108's hands seemed to have begun the process of melting. Moreover, it seemed to have fused with 108 ….
In the huge fire, 108 walked in a direction. There was a mark that he had placed. Along the way, whenever he encountered a stone wall that blocked his way, he did not choose to take a detour. Instead, he fiercely punched at it.
His hands were not heavy, but the power of his fist was absolutely not to be underestimated.
After a series of loud bangs, a straight path opened up in front of him.
And his body also began to change strangely. His arms were gradually replaced by a pair of swords.
Cross sword, glaive …
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The powerful and incredible power of fire gathered around He Yiming's body.
After more than three months of hard work in this environment where there was nothing but fire, He Yiming's understanding of the power of fire had indeed improved greatly.
Similarly, the total amount of his qi had also improved greatly under this environment that was close to the limit of his cultivation.
At this time, the fire had gradually spread from all around to the center. Even He Yiming could not easily find a suitable place to meditate like in the beginning.
So on this day, he finally decided to put everything aside and try to condense the flower of fire.
Quietly sitting in the chosen place, He Yiming closed his eyes. He relaxed his control of the qi in his body, and continued to comprehend the aura of the fire around him.
He didn't know how much time had passed, but a breeze suddenly blew by his side.
This was the power of the flower of wind. In the process of comprehending the power of fire, the power of wind suddenly erupted. With him as the center, it began to wildly surge in all directions.
In this almost meditative state, He Yiming's control of the power of wind had unexpectedly reached an unprecedented level of perfection.
The power of the wind spread out and engulfed the earth fire in the distance. Thick pillars of fire violently surged out from the ground. The power contained within each pillar of fire was no less than that of Suo Ge and the Red Wolf King.
This was the power of nature. Even if it was just the aftermath of the fire, it was already equivalent to countless Suo Ge and the Red Wolf King.
Under the pressure of this power, any living creature would feel a sense of reverence and even worship.
The wind swept up the fire, driving the direction of the fire. Slowly, the wind followed the gaps in the pillars of fire and entered below them, unceasingly advancing towards the source.
Below the fire was a space. It was a huge underground world. When the power of the wind arrived here, it was almost shaken by the huge space and dissipated.
White hot hail, dark red smoke, and rocket-like lava interweaved to form an incomparably huge kaleidoscope.
This was the power of fire, a truly formidable power that could set a prairie ablaze.
In front of this power, the wind seemed to be afraid, and actually lingered at the entrance, not moving forward.
This was only He Yiming's first attempt. Even if he failed, he still had a second chance, or even more chances. So he absolutely wouldn't do something he wasn't certain of.
Before he completely grasped the power of fire, He Yiming absolutely wouldn't stake everything on a single throw before the end of his life.
Waves of heat rolled over. They didn't repel the power of the wind, as if the wind had always been an accomplice of the fire. They slowly began to merge together.
When the power of the wind gradually entered the core of the power of the fire, even He Yiming felt an intense joy that couldn't be described with words.
The power of the wind soared freely within the power of the fire. At this moment, the endless sea of fire seemed to have become the sky, allowing the power of the wind to be maximized. It also allowed the power of the fire to gradually take shape in He Yiming's heart through some mysterious method.
In the passage, the surrounding temperature suddenly increased.
However, this little change in temperature was no longer in He Yiming's eyes.
He gently opened his mouth, and a scorching hot and bright red qi gently exhaled from his mouth …
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