The wonderland of nourishing souls in the sea was originally created by Donghua God of War.
Zhu Di'er existed in his soul sea and accompanied him from the mortal world to the fairy world, from a young boy of the Donghua clan to the Donghua God of War who dominated an era.
The skills he practiced had no reservations about Zhu Dier.
But he had never seen these runes before him, not even when he was exploring the inheritance left by Tai Yao Emperor in the God Realm.
"Zhu Di'er, what are you doing? I'm ready!"
Within the small formation formed by the Suzaku Soul-nurturing Wood, complex rune patterns are drawn with blood!
Runes!
Magic circle!
It's like performing some kind of ancient ritual!
"Master, are you okay?" Zhu Dier asked with concern.
I have never seen these complicated rune patterns, but I saw that Fu Minghuang used a lot of blood to paint them, and the blood was gurgling.
"Zhu Di'er, I will use your power of divine fire again in this life to seek justice from the Dragon God Realm."
After saying that, Fu Minghuang made a secret in his hand, and the runes drawn with blood seemed to be activated, and the formation's light enveloped the entire interior of the volcano.
The runes and magic circles used for refining!
Zhu Dier had already prepared to devote his power to the divine fire, and he had no regrets.
He also knew that once he was refined, his soul would dissipate into the wild universe, no longer thinking or thinking.
Just dust.
Fu Minghuang was dragged into the dream of memory just now, and now he wants to dream again as a final farewell!
wake up!
"Isn't it over yet?" Zhu Dier read.
He opened his eyes and found that he was back in the temple of the Dragon God Realm. The temple was very quiet, just like in that life.
He doesn't like noisy, and there is no one else in the temple except for one god.
Looking at the throne of the Emperor God again, I sighed in my heart!
What!
An ancient wooden lamp made of Suzaku Soul-Nursing Wood is placed on the throne of the Emperor God. There is a cluster of flames in it. Isn't this the body of his own divine fire!
He was horrified and thought: "Am I no longer able to control my dreams?"
While I was thinking, the door of the temple was pushed open, and a young man came in. It was none other than Fu Minghuang!
"Owner!"
"Zhu Di'er, this is the temple I built for you. Are you satisfied with it?"
"The temple that the master built for me, isn't this a dream?"
"Dream?!" Fu Minghuang didn't understand. He remembered that he hadn't made it clear to Zhu Dier just now and explained:
"I use a secret method to sign a soul contract with you. Just like before, you become my soul fire, but it's different. In this life, you can use my soul sea to practice."
Already signed a soul contract?
Why didn't I react at all?
Detecting his soul, Zhu Dier was shocked and said:
"There is an additional contract mark in the divine soul! The power of the divine soul that signed the contract mark is more ancient and distant than the aura of Cangqi Great Immortal Lord!"
He really signed a soul contract, rather than being refined himself.
After releasing the power of the soul, the size of the temple is less than one millionth of the Dragon God Realm, but it is already an extremely vast space!
There is a temple standing in the sea of souls?
What kind of method is this!
As powerful as the Emperor Huode God in his full glory, he could not achieve such a method without the help of high-level treasures of heaven and earth. What kind of existence did the young man in front of him once have?
He released the power of his soul and left the temple. With the power of his soul, he was blocked by a restriction!
"Master, the power of my soul?"
"Zhu Di'er, you can rest and practice in my soul sea, but you are not allowed to leave the temple without permission." Fu Minghuang said seriously.
In his dream, he saw Zhu Dier stepping into the Huode Emperor God I, and Fu Minghuang saw his friendship for him.
In the life when he was still a boy from the Donghua clan, he was willing to be refined by him, and he had no regrets until he needed to sacrifice himself to protect the common people.
Knowing that he was still alive, he devoted himself to training and wanted to return to himself.
This kind of friendship is rare and valuable. He knew that it would be safest to refine him directly, but he did not choose to do that. He was willing to give him a chance to rebuild.
Fu Minghuang was burdened with too much this time when he merged with the memory of his soul. There were some things that he couldn't let him peep into.
"As my life is approaching, Zhu Di'er no longer asks for cultivation. I just hope that I can accompany my master to a higher realm in my lifetime." Zhu Di'er sighed.
Based on his experience, he would only understand this restriction and not complain.
"Take a good look at yourself again!"
"How is that possible! This is not a remnant soul, this is a mortal soul, a complete soul! The power of the Great Perfection in the Dan Planting Realm!"
After Zhu Dier looked inside himself, he was so unbelievable. This meant that he could really rebuild his cultivation!
"Zhu Di'er, just rest well in my soul sea. If I call you, you can enter and exit through the Shifang Gate. In your spare time, you can also use the Shifang Gate to observe the four directions."
"yes!"
After leaving the Soul Sea, inside the central abyss on the top of the volcano, the mountain fire faded away, leaving only the scorching residual heat and a scorched black area without any light.
There was no longer any spiritual energy flowing in the entire space. After taking the remaining Suzaku Soul-nurturing Wood into the Soul Sea space, Fu Minghuang came out with his sword.
Day twenty-five.
Thunderclouds gathered in the sky above Mirage Island!
The monster beasts on Wanglouling Island were kneeling down towards Mirage Island, wailing all over the place!
"It's thunder! Why are there thunders?"
"It has been recorded in ancient books that when a great power fell, Heaven took pity and rained down thunder!"
The people on Wanglouling Island watched the changes in Mirage Island from a distance, especially the fall of the divine fire, the appearance of thunder, and the intersection of thunder and fire. The scene was extremely spectacular.
"This is the process of the fall of the divine fire, so tragic!"
Staring blankly at the spread of the mountain fire, the flash of thunder and the burning of the mountain forest, Fu Xinxue said sadly: "We should not leave Uncle Huang alone."
The other dozen people had equally sad expressions.
"Twenty-seven thunderbolts, the fall of this divine fire is so honorable!"
"The mountain fire has burned out, and the divine fire has completely fallen!"
"Look! The Mirage Island is quickly falling apart and sinking into the sea!"
The people on Wanglouling Island watched the fall of the divine fire. They were really excited and broadcast the latest news in real time.
Fu Xinxue shouted sadly: "No!"
She didn't care about the fall of the divine fire. She just wanted to wait until the mountain fire burned out before going up to look for Fu Minghuang. This last chance was not given to her, and the rest of the people could only step forward and offer silent comfort.
The Mirage Island sank faster than it appeared in this world, causing a huge wave that hit everyone, and soon only the top of the volcano was left.
"Look! There is a figure on the top of the volcano!"
Following the sound, Fu Xinxue turned from sadness to joy and said: "I knew it!"
Cheng Dierou, Lin Feiyu and others also felt relaxed when they saw this figure, and thought to themselves: "I knew you wouldn't die so easily."
This figure really caused an uproar among everyone!
The divine fire fell, but some people managed to escape from death!
What?
Isn't this the uncultivated boy who was chased all over the place by a first-order monster?
wrong!
He still has no cultivation!
"Ah! Ah! Ah!"
Putting away the flying sword, Fu Minghuang pretended to be a person who had been kicked to the ground, and hit the sea tower platform of Zhugang City heavily!
"It hurts! Xinxue, why don't you come and protect me!"
Fu Xinxue stamped her feet and muttered to herself as she stepped forward: "What the hell are you going to do again this time!"
Cheng Dierou ordered Zhou Shiquan to sail to the sea tower, looked at Fu Minghuang, and said: "If you get to Xubei Tiancheng, tell me your name, and no one will dare to provoke you!"
"Thanks"
Cheng Dierou said nothing, sailed away directly, and said: "Let's go quickly, the divine fire has fallen, the monsters are mourning in silence, the silence is over, they should be hungry too!"
this……
No doubt!
The five cities in the south of the county were the weakest, so they all boarded the sea tower and sailed away.
"Uncle Huang, tell me how you survived this volcanic eruption." Fu Xinxue asked curiously.
