But there was one thing that had aroused his suspicions. That bone-chilling cold had been carved into his bones! And the matter of him fainting just now was definitely not a dream. It was something very real.
Strange, he didn't feel that cold anymore, just a little chilly. Something was fishy! As Yue Qianchou was pondering, he saw that he was safe and sound even without the protection of the blue flames. He looked up at the black fiends floating above him and immediately understood. His gaze fell on the end of the red light and he carefully walked over. When he reached the cave entrance, he was immediately stunned by the scene before him …
He was at the entrance of a cave on the cliff of a huge underground space. In front of him were endless raging flames that soared to the sky, black flames! Below was the molten red lava, which also dyed the black flames red. However, it was easy to tell that these flames were black in color. Massive black lotuses grew in the lava, and the raging flames were the result of the black lotuses. They were in the exact same form as the blue lotuses he had seen in Twilight Valley, but the blue lotuses were not as long as the black lotuses. In short, the entire scene was very grand and imposing.
Yue Qianchou had seen the blue flames bred by the blue lotuses, so he naturally understood what the black lotuses before him signified. It was clear that this black sea of flames was the Netherworld Flame Yu Ji had spoken of, the legendary Netherworld Ghost Flame of the Demon Realm, and also one of the Three True Flames he desired, Black Flame.
After so much trouble, he had finally arrived here. Yue Qianchou was rather excited, but his joy didn't last for long. That bone-chilling cold from before stealthily crept over his body, and he couldn't help but shiver. It felt like even his blood was about to freeze.
Damn! Was he going to faint again? What the hell was going on here? As he sensed that his consciousness was getting a little dizzy, Yue Qianchou became bewildered. At this moment, the Nascent Soul sitting cross-legged in his dantian exploded with golden light, and the entire Nascent Soul transformed into a small golden man of sparkling light. A warmth flowed from his dantian to his entire body, instantly dispersing the cold. The golden light on the Nascent Soul also slowly faded. Yue Qianchou was slightly startled, but he was immediately delighted. It seemed that the golden bead was working again.
There was something strange about this place. It was not advisable to stay for long. Yue Qianchou poked his head out of the cave and quickly looked around. Although the sea of fire in front of him was dyed red, the top of the fire was clearly black. Black smoke was rising from the top of the blazing fire, gathering above the huge underground space like a dark cloud. Perhaps it was because of the airflow produced by the wind eye behind them, a strand of the black clouds that had gathered above them was continuously sucked into the cave.
He immediately understood that the so-called Black Fiend was the remaining smoke of the Black Fire, and it was precisely this remaining smoke that formed the most difficult obstacle to enter the Ninth Netherworld Cave. Just the smoke alone was so powerful, so the Black Fire itself must be even more powerful.
Yue Qianchou licked his lips as he stared greedily at the sea of fire. He immediately noticed something strange. The Black Fire was also fire, and there was also the molten lava below. Logically speaking, he should have been able to feel the intense heat if he wasn't standing too far away, so why did he feel a little chilly instead? This was far too abnormal.
He couldn't figure it out, so he decided to stop thinking about it. Seizing the time to gather the Black Fire Element he needed was the best course of action. He immediately sat down cross-legged and began to circulate the Starflame Fire Art. With his eyes closed, Yue Qianchou immediately sensed the majestic amount of Black Fire Element contained in this underground space. It was many times more abundant than the Blue Fire Element in Twilight Valley, and it probably had something to do with the many black lotuses producing the Black Fire Element.
The abundance of Fire Element was exactly what Yue Qianchou wanted. The Starflame Fire Art began to circulate faster, and the little black spirits began to pour into his body through his pores and gather at his dantian. The moment they entered the dantian, one of the two beads revolving around the Nascent Soul, the red bead, suddenly exploded with a red light, immediately attracting the little black spirits. Although the red bead seemed small, it seemed to have a space within it, and it welcomed the guests with open arms.
It was unknown just how much Black Fire Element the red bead had absorbed, but once the red light faded, the Black Fire Element stopped pouring in and began to disperse from the dantian to every cell in his body. When the cells that stored water and green fire elements saw the arrival of a guest, they immediately compressed themselves to make room for the guest …
After absorbing his fill of Black Fire Element, Yue Qianchou put away the Starflame Fire Art. When he opened his eyes, two illusory black flames flickered in his pitch-black pupils. Together with the satisfied smile on his face, he exuded a sinister aura.
The moment the Black Fire Element entered his body, he immediately felt a connection with it, and he immediately understood why this place felt so cold. It turned out that this Black Fire was not like the Blue Fire, which had a high temperature. It was a type of Ice Fire, which was the opposite of the Blue Fire. The specific effect it had had to be tested, but since it was ranked higher than the Blue Fire, its power must not be small.
Yue Qianchou stood up. At this moment, his body no longer felt that bone-chilling cold. He had already subdued the Black Fire, so why would he be afraid of the Black Fire's low temperature? His gaze shot towards the blazing flames, and he wondered if the legendary 'Door of the Nine Hell' that led to the Netherworld would be behind the flames.
He stretched out his palm, and a black flame emerged from the center of his palm. It was a black color that could take one's soul away. The fire turned rapidly, and quickly condensed into a black flying sword that floated out of the cave. Just as Yue Qianchou was about to step on it and pass through the sea of Netherworld Fire, he seemed to see the three words "Bi Changchun" on the wall of the Netherworld Iron Cave from the corner of his eyes.
Actually, he had already stepped on the sword and flew out of the cave. He thought he was seeing things when he saw the three words from the corner of his eyes, but he still turned around and flew back. When he looked carefully at the entrance of the cave, he realized that there really were three words "Bi Changchun" on the wall, and there were more than just these three words. As the color of the words and the wall were the same, and he did not look carefully before, he naturally did not realize it. It was only when he stepped on the flying sword that he discovered it due to the lighting and the angle.
The handwriting was bold and powerful, as if it was engraved with some kind of sharp weapon. It might even be a sword. Yue Qianchou carefully looked at it, and it wrote: "Lonely and invincible in the human world, but I have no fate to ascend to the heavens. I have long heard that the Netherworld is equal to the Celestial World, and I wish to find a strong opponent. The sea of Netherworld Fire separates the two worlds, but my wishful thinking ends here." There was another sentence written especially conspicuously: "Bi Changchun returns with hatred!"
This was obviously written by Bi Changchun himself. Yue Qianchou's eyebrows twitched as he read it. The meaning of the words was very easy to understand. The general meaning was: "Bi Changchun is lonely and invincible in the human world. He wants to find an opponent in the Celestial World, but he can't. He heard that the Netherworld is equal to the Celestial World, so he wants to find an opponent in the Netherworld. Unfortunately, he can't cross the Netherworld Fire Sea in front of him, so he returns unhappily."
"F * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck …" Yue Qianchou said a few times in a row, and shook his head with a bitter smile: "The old fellow is so strong that he's a little unreliable. He thinks that he has nothing better to do, and even thinks about the people from the Celestial World and the Netherworld. I was wondering why I heard from Yu Ji that the old fellow came here before, so he wants to find a fight in the Netherworld Ghost World. He really has nothing better to do, I'm speechless!"
He shook his head helplessly, and just as he turned around, he paused and looked at the Netherworld Fire Sea with an "eh": "Could it be that this Netherworld Fire Sea is so powerful that even with the old fellow's cultivation, he can't cross it? Then wouldn't I be even more powerful than the old fellow if I cross it? Damn it! It's not good to publicize such a flashy thing, laozi has to leave some words here. Who knows, maybe some later generations will come here and know that there is a person like me, Yue Qianchou. "
Without hesitation, the black flying sword made a series of noises on the cave wall, but it didn't leave any marks. Yue Qianchou slapped his forehead. This Netherworld Metal could restrain the Black Demon Wind Blade, so it was normal that it could restrain the black fire. Looks like he still had to use the green fire.
A finger ignited with a green glow, Yue Qianchou pondered for a while, then waved his finger and slowly wrote a few lines of words on the cave wall: "I heard that Master came here before, so disciple also came to join in the fun. Since Master can't cross here, disciple will give it a try. In the great sea, the new waves push the old, and each generation is stronger than the last. "Finally, he also left a very conspicuous line of words:" Yue Qianchou has been here. "
These words were written behind Bi Changchun's words. After he finished writing, he carefully looked at it. Comparing the two, no matter if his words were neat or not, the structure made him feel ashamed. How could this have the momentum of each generation being stronger than the last, so he couldn't stand it anymore. Without saying anything else, he shamefully stepped onto the flying sword and charged into the Netherworld Fire Sea, looking like he was seeking death …
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