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Chapter 70 Many Doubts
The moment the golden crow phantom rushed into the center of Ning Heng's eyebrows, Ning Heng felt as if he was in a boundless sea of ​​flames. The terrifying heat wave instantly engulfed him, and the intense pain made Ning Heng almost pass out.

But soon, the ancient blood of the Golden Crow in Ning Heng's body played a role, and a stream of clear water spread towards the limbs and bones, which made the pain a lot less.

The figure of the golden-robed old man seemed a little sluggish, and the imprint of the fire cloud between his brows was already dimmed, but there was a satisfied smile on his face.

"This is the kindling seed of the Golden Crow Sacred Fire. Now that it has entered your body, it is an opportunity for you. However, you can't use this kindling right now. You need to refine a lot of Earth Flame Essence to nourish it. You can use it in time." The old man in golden robe said lightly said with a smile.

Ning Heng heard the voice of the golden-cloaked old man, and realized that he did not harm him, but gave him a kindling of the Golden Crow Sacred Flame.

It's just that it was too sudden, Ning Heng was not ready for the fire to rush directly into his body, almost killing Ning Heng to death.

Fortunately, Ning Heng had refined two drops of Golden Crow's ancient blood and practiced the Golden Crow's Burning Heaven Jue, so he was already qualified to brew the Golden Crow's holy fire, so Ning Heng quickly adapted to this fire after it entered his body.

Ning Heng knew that the Golden Crow Sacred Fire was the divine fire possessed by the three-legged Golden Crow itself, and it was a power beyond the mortal body. It was almost impossible for warriors to possess the Golden Crow Sacred Fire.

On the one hand, the Golden Crow has long since disappeared. Even tens of thousands of years ago, a single Golden Crow never appeared.

On the other hand, the Golden Crow Sacred Flame is extremely powerful, even if someone encounters a live Golden Crow by chance, it is impossible to get the Golden Crow Sacred Flame from the Golden Crow.

Only by refining enough of the ancient blood of the Golden Crow, and through continuous practice, can it be possible to condense a flame that is close to the Holy Flame of the Golden Crow.

The fire seed that Ning Heng got at this moment is just like this. Although the old man in golden robe cultivated the Golden Crow Holy Fire before his death, he also condensed it to an infinitely close to the Golden Crow Holy Fire, but it is not the real Golden Crow Holy Fire after all.

One is the flame of the Golden Crow itself, and the other is an artificially created flame, even if they are close, there are still differences.

It is already a very powerful thing to create a flame that is infinitely close to the Golden Crow Sacred Flame with human power. Those who can do this kind of thing can definitely be called geniuses against the sky.

While refining this fire, Ning Heng could also feel the terrifying power contained in this fire. He couldn't imagine how powerful the so-called Golden Crow Holy Fire would be once this fire was successfully nourished by himself.
In short, this is a rare opportunity for Ning Heng. The existence of a fire seed will definitely become a big weapon in Ning Heng's hands in the future.

An hour later, Ning Heng felt that his body had returned to normal without any strange feeling, but as long as he activated the ancient blood of the Golden Crow in his body, he could feel an extremely reserved power lurking deep in his body.

"The fire seed has been refined by you, and you only need to nourish it a lot later, but remember, if you use the Golden Crow Holy Fire forcibly before your strength is insufficient, your body will not be able to bear it, and the consequences will be extremely serious. You will lose your life, you have to remember." The old man in gold robe said to Ning Heng earnestly.

Ning Heng clasped his fists: "This junior, keep it in mind."

The old man in golden robe nodded, his eyes suddenly fell on Ning Heng's neck.

Ning Heng also noticed the gaze of the golden-robed old man, his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately became nervous.

"Could it be that he also recognizes the Huanyu Divine Orb?" Ning Heng secretly guessed, for fear that the old guy would recognize the Huanyu Divine Orb and want to snatch it.

Fortunately, the golden-robed old man just took a second look, and didn't intend to snatch it. He laughed and said, "It seems that everything is God's will, and this sacred object is actually on your body."

Ning Heng's expression remained unchanged, but he was a little surprised that this old guy actually knew the Divine Pearl of the Universe.

"Senior recognizes this thing?" Ning Heng asked with a puzzled expression.

The old man in the golden robe sneered, "Who knows the legend of the three holy objects? But in my opinion, these so-called holy objects are actually ominous objects, and if they appear, they will bring disaster to the world."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man in golden robe asked curiously, "Where did you come from?"

Of course, Ning Heng couldn't tell the truth, so he started talking nonsense immediately: "This thing was left to me by my father Ning Xundao, and it seems to have hung on my body since I was a child."

The old man in the golden robe didn't doubt either, but there was an indescribably complicated expression on his face.

However, Ning Heng became a little curious. He himself knew very little about the Divine Orb of the Universe, and wanted to see if the old man in the golden robe knew more about the Divine Orb of the Universe.

"Senior, do you know the origin of this thing?" Ning Hengdang even asked.

The old man in the golden robe shook his head: "I don't know the origin of this thing, but this coffin may know."

As he spoke, the golden-robed old man patted the red coffin sitting behind him.

Ning Heng was taken aback: "Why does this coffin know the origins of the three sacred objects?"

The old man in the golden robe smiled mysteriously: "Boy, this coffin has a lot of background, and the old man got it by accident, so he used it to hold his own body."

Ning Heng was shocked when he heard the words. He always thought that the red coffin was made by the old man in gold robe himself, but he didn't expect that it was not the case.

Now Ning Hengke was even more confused. The Universal God Orb was one of the three sacred objects. The words of the golden-robed old man seemed to indicate that the red coffin had something to do with the three sacred objects. What was the relationship?

The old man in the golden robe looked at the red coffin under him, especially the patterns on the coffin, with a serious expression on his face, but no matter how Ning Heng asked, the old man in the golden robe never mentioned the origin of the red coffin.

"It's time for you to leave." The old man in the golden robe seemed to be unable to maintain his figure.

Although Ning Heng was full of doubts in his heart, he couldn't continue to ask, and if he continued to ask, there might be no results.

"Thank you senior for the gift, and this junior will not forget the entrustment and kindness of the senior after he leaves." Ning Heng bowed and said.

As soon as the golden robed old man waved his hand, he saw a golden road appearing behind Ning Heng.

"Let's go, if you want to know more things, maybe you will understand after you have traveled all over this land." The old man in golden robe said.

Ning Heng clasped his fists again, turned around and walked into the golden road, and his figure quickly disappeared.

The figure of the golden robed old man also turned into a golden light, and submerged into the red coffin again.

At the same time, Ning Heng had already appeared outside Jinwu Ancient Cave, and met Chen Ping and others who had been waiting outside the cave for a long time.

"Young Sect Master, you finally came out." Everyone gathered around and asked about Ning Heng's situation with concern.

Ning Heng didn't explain too much, he only said that the ancestors of the Golden Crow Sect had appeared, and everyone was naturally pleasantly surprised when they heard this.

"Young Sect Master, Mo Changlong has been here for an hour, and he is getting impatient." Someone came to report to Ning Heng.

Ning Heng nodded, and headed straight for the mountain gate.

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