Yehuo Feiling didn't understand its meaning, but was still restless and kept releasing its desire, which actually made the entire surface of Danfeng's body flash with red light.
Hesitating slightly, he reached into the magma to explore.
It was burned but not hurt, but he still didn't dare to be reckless.
After all, the sea of fire was too wide and bottomless.
If he fell into it and couldn't escape in time, it would be dangerous, so he had to be cautious. .
After pondering for a long time, she finally walked along the edge of the sea of fire and stepped into it.
In an instant, a wave of heat swept through her.
Just a few seconds of discomfort made her whole body feel clear.
A sense of relief swept through her body.
She couldn't help but moan softly, closed her eyes slightly, and Wisps of fire spirit essence wrapped it inside.
At this time, not only was she thirsty for karma, but every cell in her body was trembling.
It was like suddenly encountering a hot spring in the ice and snow, or like a long-lost dry grass and suddenly drinking nectar.
In short, her body and mind were integrated and comfortable.
In the dantian, the black and white golden elixir circulates on its own.
One hundred and eight bloodline points of light shine with fluorescence, comparable to the stars, competing with the sun and the moon for brilliance.
The lotus swayed gently, and the fire of karma condensed and grew.
The spiritual power flows smoothly in the meridians, and the black and white colors add golden light.
As time goes by, the flow of spiritual power is gradually accelerating, faster and faster, and suddenly it is rushing.
Danfeng frowned slightly, but there was a red light between her eyebrows.
Her fleshy little face was steamed by the heat, turning it red and bright.
The fire spirit lingering outside her body became more joyful, and they were all excited. into her body.
The time was short, barely an hour, and with a soft "ding" sound, the fire spiritual power entered his body even more crazily.
At this time, her body was like a bottomless pit, wildly devouring the fire spirit energy.
It lasted for less than half an hour, and then slowly stopped.
For a long time, Danfeng opened his eyes lightly, his eyes shone brightly, and the corners of his mouth were raised slightly.
He unexpectedly found the right opportunity in the sea of fire, and directly broke through from the middle stage of pill formation to the late stage of pill formation.
Although it was still the early stage of the late stage of pill formation, it was still a big step.
The breakthrough in realm is of great joy.
The karma fire in his body also calmed down, and he stood up and looked around in the sky.
He couldn't help but sigh softly, because he had broken through here and absorbed it too fiercely.
The fire spirit power was no longer as active as before.
It had lost its scorching heat and only had a sense of warmth.
It would probably take a long time before it could return to its original state.
Then he raised his frivolous eyebrows and muttered indifferently: "How can Lord Yan say it is so serious?"
If the Lord of Hell were here, he would have to scold her: "You are the only one who knows how to sneer, right?
Karma fire, that is Karma fire, do you know?
Wherever there is cause and effect, if something goes wrong, it will turn into pulp.
Dare I ask what kind of living things are not affected by cause and effect?"
Yes, it’s only you, a monster.”
Walking with the sword, the radius of a hundred feet was just a blink of an eye.
At the end of the sea of fire, there was a high platform tens of meters wide.
There were eighteen murals and a line of ancient text along the wall.
A rough introduction is that not only living souls will experience the torture of the eighteen levels of hell, but souls that are not allowed to die due to the cause and effect of sins will be punished by a narrow escape from death.
Those souls that have passed the test without being expelled will eventually be reborn.
This also coincides with the rules of heaven, which always leaves a glimmer of hope for living beings.
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Before the murals, we looked at them one by one.
The first mural depicts the tongue-pulling hell on the first floor of the tower.
In the painting, the imp is opening the mouth of the dead soul, clamping its tongue with iron pliers, and pulling it out, not all at once, but lengthening and pulling slowly.
The second level is the scissors hell, where the soul is naked and is cut off from head to toe by the kid with scissors.
The third level is the Iron Tree Hell, where the soul is hung on the spikes of the iron tree and exposed to the scorching sun until the soul flies away.
Seeing this, Danfeng couldn't help but frown, and after a cursory glance, he was ready to find a way to leave.
The murals depict all kinds of torture on living beings and the response to the crimes committed.
Steaming ladders, oil pans, cannons, etc. are all used to the extreme.
If you look closely, you will feel chilled and frightened.
The eighteen levels of hell are not only for mortal souls, but also for powerful cultivators.
Danfeng once saw in one of his notes that a great power from the immortal world rescued his mother from trouble, and was protected by a precious lantern and magic weapon from the Buddhist world.
After going through the eighteenth level of hell, her soul almost dispersed, and later received help from many other powerful powers.
He just escaped from danger and rescued his mother.
Walking to the end of the mural, there is a curved staircase and a spiritual light door.
You don’t need to think carefully to understand that there must be another layer of hell above the stairs.
Without hesitation, you step into the light door.
In the blink of an eye, your vision changes.
Extremely open.
The blue sky, white clouds, and blazing sun are in the sky, walking with the bright moon, and shining with the stars.
It is an unheard-of and strange sight.
There are high mountains and flowing water, green trees and green trees, but there is also a rustling wind, and the ghosts and fog are strange but there is a natural blend.
A sandstone square with a radius of 100 meters is empty.
Three large seal characters are floating in the air: "Don't look back" is so eye-catching and dazzling.
At one end of the square, three small paths extend forward.
Danfeng raised her eyebrows slightly, quite puzzled, and just as she was about to step forward, there was a slight cold breath coming from her shoulders and neck, as if someone was exhaling on her shoulders and neck, and there was a slight sound of breathing and gasping.
"I'll go, it's scary to come out in broad daylight."
Danfeng was angry.
He wanted to turn around and find out what was going on, but the three big words "Don't look back" flashed, and he suppressed the urge to turn around.
But he put his consciousness out and checked the details behind him.
There was nothing, the shadows of the trees were floating, and the flowers and grass were blowing.
He shook his head slightly and frowned: "Is it my imagination?"
Just as he was about to take a step forward, the cold air on his shoulders and neck reappeared, and he couldn't help but feel furious.
He swept his sword backwards, but the sword energy failed, but he couldn't help but turn around.
A beautiful lady with bright eyes and white teeth, fresh and cheerful hair, her long hair is floating freely, charming and charming, her brows are slightly wrinkled, and she is angry and full of doubts.
"Mirror image" Danfeng couldn't help but raise her hand to touch it.
Without it, it was like looking at the reflection in the mirror, but it was even more moving than the original image.
The other party also raised his little hand to touch her.
She smiled slightly, and she also pursed her lips; she pursed her lips, and she did the same; she was angry, she was angry.
Doubtful and confused, she suddenly began to pretend to be crazy.
She looked disdainful, bared her teeth, and hummed in disdain.
"You are here to play tricks on me."
Danfeng was furious.
She raised her sword and slashed out with the Nine Feiyu Styles.
But her other self was even more fierce.
The Feiyu Nine Styles were faster, more accurate, and more powerful than her.
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Her sword did not reach her body, but her Nine Styles cut her into a bloody mess, with bones visible in her arms.
"I'm careless."
Danfeng sighed, his body flashed, and he pinched his hand to cast the breathing technique for himself, but the opponent was already following him like a shadow, his sword light flashed, and he walked against the rain.
Danfeng dodged while scolding: "Who are you?
Why are you pretending to be me and can use my magic?"
The other party smiled coquettishly: "I am you and I am your mind.
Let's stop fighting.
Let's fuse.
After merging, we will become stronger."
The other party holds hands and smiles brightly, with infinite temptation in his voice.
Danfeng snorted coldly: "Don't even think about it.
Since it is my thought, then I will kill it without leaving any trace." sjgsf0916: