Wild boar

Chapter 886: Pointing Spirit Immortal Gu
Huoluan Palace.

Fire Sleeping Palace.

A white flame burned in the hands of the True Lord of Puyang, Shen Yishu.

This fire is the soft water true fire that Zhu Zishan found for her.

It would take at least a hundred years for Shen Yishu to refine the soft water true fire into a fire spirit.

After the fire spirit of soft water and true fire was refined, Shen Yishu was able to combine the five fire spirits of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth according to the method of the five elements to break through the late Nascent Soul stage in one fell swoop.

suddenly.

A transmission note flew into the cave.

Look at the transmission sound hovering above your head.

Shen Yishu's face suddenly darkened.

She has completely sealed off the Huomian Palace, and will not be able to escape until she reaches the late Nascent Soul stage of cultivation.

Is it the disciple who is disturbing me?
Shen Yishu waved her hand, and the transmission note flew into her hand.

A man's voice rang in his ears.

"Yishu... don't retreat. I have a way for you to refine the soft water and true fire into a fire spirit in a short period of time."

This is the voice of Erang Zhukov.

When he suddenly heard this voice while sitting quietly, the corners of Puyang True Lord Shen Yishu's lips unconsciously revealed a sweet smile.

Over the past five years, Shen Yishu has only greatly enhanced the spirituality of Roushui True Fire, but is still far from refining Roushui True Fire into a fire spirit.

But since her lover Zhukov said there was a way, she was naturally willing to give it a try.

True Lord Puyang stood up, and the entire Huomian Palace seemed to wake up. The closed restrictions opened on their own, and a gate slowly opened.

A man in a white robe walked in slowly.

Zhu Zishan has reached the ninth level of cultivation at this time. Even if he doesn't use illusions, his appearance is the same as that of the human race.

Shen Yishu looked at Zhu Zishan. After a few years, Zhu Zishan did not seem to be as handsome as before, but it was not bad. He was brave and tall, and his momentum was as strong as the abyss.

Five years ago, Zhu Zishan was only at the eighth level of cultivation. He had to use illusions to cover up, and he also had the twelfth level of beauty.

Now that Zhu Zishan's cultivation level has reached the ninth level, his confidence makes him no longer need to use beauty.

"Zhu Lang..." Shen Yishu stepped forward, her beautiful eyes scanning Zhu Zishan's face, and she was reluctant to leave.

"Yishu...Long time no see." Zhu Zishan said with a smile on his face.

"Zhu Lang... you! What's your cultivation level?" Shen Yishu frowned. She found that Zhu Zishan's cultivation level was a bit strange. On the surface, it felt like he was at the eighth level, but it didn't seem to be the same.

Zhu Zishan smiled slightly. He no longer concealed it and completely released his ninth-level cultivation.

Shen Yishu took three steps back. Zhu Zishan's aura was so powerful, like an abyss like a prison, as majestic as the sea.

"In just five years, Zhu Lang, you have cultivated to the peak of the late Nascent Soul stage, and are only one step away from the stage of transformation into a god. How did you practice?" Shen Yishu asked with a look of horror.

"It's just a matter of accumulation." Zhu Zishan said in a nonchalant tone.

"Zhu Lang said that the soft water true fire can be refined into a fire spirit in a short time. I wonder if this is true?" Shen Yishu asked.

"Of course it's true...come with me." After Zhu Zishan finished speaking, he turned and left, followed obediently by Shen Yishu.

Two faint rays of light flew out of the Huoluan Palace and soon came to an uninhabited valley on Zhourao Mountain.

In this valley, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is extremely unique.

Zhu Zishan raised his hand and caught a little bird with a flash of light.

The little bird sat on Zhu Zishan's palm and chirped non-stop.

Zhu Zishan flew the little bird from his right hand to his left hand, and then a green light appeared on the fingertips of his right hand.

The green light hit the bird's forehead and disappeared immediately.

Shen Yishu watched carefully. This seemed to be a kind of spiritual magic.

Then Zhu Zishan shook his left hand, and a burst of orange-red flame swallowed the little bird instantly.

"Why bother harming its life?" Shen Yishu said with some complaint.Zhu Zishan looked at Shen Yishu unexpectedly. The true Lord Puyang who used four-color flames to chase him down actually felt sorry for the life of a little bird.

"It's not dead, it just transformed into another life form." Zhu Zishan spread his left hand, and the orange-red flame turned into a little bird.

The flame bird seemed unaware of its own changes. It flapped its wings and flew high into the sky.

Shen Yishu also waved her hand, and the flaming bird flying into the air was caught in her hand.

"How long can it last?" Shen Yishu asked while observing the flame bird.

"About 2 to 3 years."

"So long?" Shen Yishu looked incredulous.

Zhu Zishan nodded.

"This flame is just an ordinary open flame. It can last for 2 to 3 years depending on your magic power. But if you keep it in the flame, can it live for thousands of years?"

"No."

"why?"

"It's just an ordinary bird. The strength of its soul can only allow it to live for 2 to 3 years."

"It's a pity." Shen Yishu said regretfully while holding the chirping flame bird.

"It originally only had so much longevity."

"It's not appropriate to let this firebird live in the mountains and forests." Shen Yishu sighed and rubbed his hands gently.

The orange-red flames that made up the body of the flaming bird were extinguished by Shen Yishu, and the soul of the flaming bird turned into a light and slowly floated away.

"What did you kill it for?" Zhu Zishan frowned.

"If we don't free it, wouldn't it cause a fire all over the mountain and burn countless lives to death?"

"No...its life form has changed. It no longer needs to eat insects or build nests. It will soar above the nine heavens and shuttle through thousands of miles of clouds until the flames are exhausted..."

Shen Yishu opened her mouth, and finally sighed and said, "Forget it...then it's too lonely."

"Zhu Lang...how did you ignite the fire spirit?" Shen Yishu asked.

"This is a spell called Spirit Pointing Immortal Technique. It can transform flesh and blood into spirits of heaven and earth..."

"Among your four fire spirits, the World-Destroying Lava Fire Spirit only took a few years to successfully condense. It was because you killed a lava fire demon in the underground abyss, and that lava fire demon was a flame spirit... …”

"You only need to find a fourth-level monster, and then I will use the spiritual magic to transform it into a fire spirit. Then you will follow the same method. It will take up to 2 to 3 years to refine the soft water true fire into a fire spirit, eliminating the need for intermediate steps. A lot of trouble..." Zhu Zishan said in a determined tone.

"Is a fourth-level monster enough?"

"enough."

The True Lord of Puyang, Shen Yishu, frowned and thought for a moment.

"There are fourth-level monsters in the Huoluan Palace, but they are all raised by my disciples. It is not convenient for me to use them for cultivation..."

"Let's do this. Zhu Lang will rest here for a while, and I will ask the disciples where there are monsters above level four nearby."

"The boundary of the Xichuan Demon Clan is very close, so just go and catch one."

"Inappropriate! The Xichuan Demon Clan's territory is protected by the Giant Light Demon Saint. You cannot hunt the demons there at will." Shen Yishu shook his head and said.

"There are also many sea monsters in Penghai. You can catch one by just walking around for two times."

"As long as the sea monster of Penghai dives into the sea, there will be nothing we can do." Shen Yishu shook her head and said.

"Don't worry, come with me. I don't only know fire-based techniques." Zhu Zishan reached out and grabbed Shen Yishu, and then the two of them turned into a ray of light and headed towards Peng Hai.

a few days later.

A large hand composed of colorful Buddha light trapped a fourth-level giant bone dragon fish in mid-air.

I saw a golden dragon emerging from behind Zhu Zishan, which was the Buddhist sealing technique Prajna Dragon Yin.

As the dragon's roar ended, the giant bone dragon fish that had survived the thunder tribulation was completely sealed with all its magic power.

(End of this chapter)