Ye Kong suddenly asked, "Why don't you cultivate? What cultivation method did you cultivate in the past? "
Qiu Guofeng shook his head and said, "I learned this cultivation technique from my father. He used to be known as the Flame Reverence Supreme in Yunyao. He was a disciple of a sect called the Flame Reverence Demonic Sect. However, this kind of demonic cultivation technique is very strange. It requires one to absorb all kinds of strange flames of heaven and earth. Although this kind of demonic cultivation technique can improve very quickly, the key is that those Deviant Flames are hard to find. I was able to reach the Gold Core Stage because my father helped me collect the Heavenly Lightning Fire for me to consume."
Ye Kong said, "You don't say, I have a mystical Strange Flame."
He took out the Water-Fire Gourd and released the Northern Frigid Fire. Qiu Guofeng immediately beamed with joy, but then he smiled bitterly and said, "Master, do you think I can cultivate with my current appearance?"
Qiu Guofeng was only a Golden Core now, so how could he cultivate? What he needed now was to stabilize his Primordial Spirit and wait for a suitable body in the future to possess and be reborn.
"Then we'll talk about it later." Ye Kong suddenly thought of something. Qiu Guofeng couldn't practice it, but he could. Wasn't he always looking for a way to control fire?
"Qiu Guofeng, can you teach me a thing or two about the cultivation techniques of your Fire Reverence Demon Sect? To tell you the truth, I've been looking for a method to control flames. This is very important to me. "
"Master, Feng is honored to serve you." Qiu Guofeng had taken the Growing Earth Essence and eaten a lot of spirit stones, so he was feeling embarrassed. Now that there was a way to repay him, he immediately agreed.
"How generous of you to record it in this jade slip." Ye Kong took out a blank jade slip.
At this moment, Qiu Guofeng and the Living Soil were becoming more and more harmonious. He could actually control the shape of the Living Soil's hand and take the jade letter. He smiled and said, "Master, I am wholeheartedly devoted to you now. I will never leave you."
"Fortunately, I'm not using my body to serve you."
Qiu Guofeng laughed, "I was like that Demonkin Overlord in the past. If you need it, you can play with me when I have a physical body in the future. "
Ye Kong was about to vomit. He scolded, "Hurry up, I'm not interested in men. Be careful, or else I'll find you a demon lord with three holes in his crotch."
Qiu Guofeng was so scared that he did not dare to speak. Not only was the lower part of the Devil Race disgusting, there was also an unpleasant smell. Just thinking about it made him want to vomit.
Not long after, Qiu Guofeng had already copied the Worship of Fire Demonic Art that he practiced from his memory. Of course, Ye Kong didn't want to cultivate this cultivation method. This was a basic cultivation method. If he wanted to cultivate it, he would have to abandon the Five Elements Immortal Ascension Scripture.
However, it could be used as a reference. This Reverence of Fire Devil Art was truly a whimsical creation. Its cultivation method was to channel all kinds of flames into the cultivator's meridians, using the flames to temper the body's meridians. Finally, it would leave behind a fire seed in the Sea of Qi, and every time it was used, it would be directly drawn from the Sea of Qi.
Cultivators who practiced this art would be able to unleash the power of the flame sparks they absorbed. The more powerful the flame sparks, the more powerful they would be after absorbing them.
However, this was also very dangerous. It must be done step by step. If one wanted to absorb a powerful flame sparks at once, it was very likely that the meridians would be injured, and even the Sea of Qi would be burned.
Ye Kong didn't need to practice according to the rules. He also didn't need to leave a flame sparks in the Sea of Qi. He only needed to absorb the flames, and then through the meridians, from the palm of his hand. The main thing was to temper the meridians to be resistant to fire.
Because he had previously used the Blood Escape to get injured, his meridians were more resilient than the average person. However, he had never been burned by fire before, so he didn't dare to be careless. First, he used the lower level fire in the Water and Fire Gourd to experiment. The corpse fire that the Zombie Warrior absorbed last time was very good.
It was easy to say, but it was really painful to practice. A cultivator's meridians were generally used for the circulation of spiritual power. When had there ever been a flame passing through them? That kind of internal burning pain was simply heart-wrenching, as if the insides of the whole body were burning.
Every time Ye Kong practiced this kind of cultivation method, he would quickly take a medicinal pill to heal his injuries, and then absorb the spiritual power from the spirit stones to heal the damaged meridians.
He practiced in this way, suddenly forgetting the time, day after day.
While he practiced in peace, he didn't stay idle outside. The Demon King's guards had no other choice but to let the Yuanying slaves set up a powerful trap formation outside the dust.
Then, they went back to report to the Demon King's trusted aide, Leng Chi. Leng Chi didn't expect that this little human cultivator would be so lucky, just like a cockroach that wouldn't die.
The Demon King was in seclusion to heal, and those old elders weren't someone he could mobilize. Thus, Leng Chi decided to go and see for himself, to see what this thing that couldn't be smashed or burned was.
A few days later, Lord Leng Chi personally arrived. Don't look at Leng Chi as the wretched and shortest Demon Dweller, it turned out that short people were generally very smart.
It didn't have any reaction even after being burned by the Demon Fire of several Winged Demon Dwellers, so how could this thing be ordinary? Leng Chi ordered everyone to leave, then faced the dust and opened his Dharma Eye of Manifestation.
With the Dharma Eye of Manifestation opened, the demon cultivators returned to their demon forms, and the humans returned to their human forms. All camouflage and disguises disappeared, and everything could be seen at a glance.
Seeing that ash-gray stone bead, Leng Chi was startled. As someone who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, he immediately recognized that this was the sacred treasure of the Shadow Clan, the Pipa Bead.
When they killed their way into the Mortal World to capture Lu Junrou, they also searched for the Pipa Bead. However, they heard that it was lost tens of thousands of years ago, so they gave up.
Now that he saw the Pipa Bead again, Leng Chi was ecstatic. The Demon Race didn't use magic treasures because they were controlled by spirit energy. They could only control spirit energy, so why would they need magic treasures?
However, the Pipa Bead was different. It was a Primordial Spirit Treasure! Even the Demon Race would be tempted! Moreover, according to the legends, whoever obtained the Pipa Bead would obtain all the inheritance of the Shadow Clan, all the wealth, and all the support of the Shadow Clan …
Leng Chi couldn't help but be excited when he thought about how it was so difficult for the Demon King to deal with a single Shadow Clan woman. At that time, he would have a status comparable to the Demon King. Perhaps he could even ascend and become a Demon Immortal, or even an Ancient Demon God.
Since Leng Chi had made up his mind to obtain the Pipa Bead, he couldn't let others know. Otherwise, if the Elders came out to demand it, he wouldn't dare to refuse.
Thus, he pretended not to care and sent away all the guards of the Demon Race, leaving only four human Yuanying slaves. These Yuanying slaves were fine, but they knew that he could just kill them after the deed was done.
Then, Leng Chi returned to the Demon City. However, several days later, the news came out that he also went into seclusion.
Days passed by, and in the blink of an eye, one year had passed.
Inside the Pipa Bead, a young man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes. He then raised his hand, but nothing happened.
He closed his eyes for a while and then raised his hand again! A white flame emitting cold air was produced!
Success! Ye Kong was ecstatic.
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