We walked through a Lingshi Road with jagged rocks and then passed through a primitive ancient forest. Pei Feng saw several lakes and two small islands in the distance. Located in the middle of a large lake.
The largest lake is filled with white mist. The white mist rises from the middle line of the lake. On one side of the middle line is Jiuyang Lake. There is Jiuyang True Fire at the bottom of the lake. On the other side is Xuanbing Lake. Ten thousand years of Xuanbing is hidden at the bottom of the lake. This center line of steam is the product of extreme cold meeting extreme heat.
"There is fire on the left and ice on the right. The middle must be neither cold nor hot and the temperature is suitable." Pei Feng said slowly.
Chu Feiyan and Tianwu looked at him with indescribable eyes at the same time.
"Brother, is this your first feeling in front of the Lake of Ice and Fire?"
"Sir, the five elements of gold have endless benefits when tempered in ice and fire. In addition, you can hone your magical powers by the Xuanbing Lake."
Pei Feng naturally understood what Tianwu meant, Xuan Bing Xin Shu, Xuan Bing Lake. The two have the same name, how could they not be related? Practicing the Xuan Bing Xin Technique by the Xuan Bing Lake will naturally lead to twice the result with half the effort.
"Sir, have you ever heard of the Three Thousand Tempering Method?"
"Of course I've heard of it! Senior Sister Xiao almost went crazy because of this method. You want me to use the three thousand tempering method to temper Xuan Bing?"
Tianwu nodded.
"You're kidding! Do you know how much Tao power it consumes to use Xuan Bing once? Let alone three thousand times?"
Tianwu just said four words lightly, "Practice makes perfect."
Chu Feiyan excitedly said to Pei Feng: "Brother, this is where I usually practice." She pointed to an open space by Jiuyang Lake. "Xiao Li awakened the bloodline of the divine beast there. When he sank to the bottom of the lake, I thought he was going to be swallowed up by the Nine Yang True Fire. I never thought that one day I would be able to practice here with my brother."
Pei Feng looked at Chu Feiyan with a loving look on his face, but a quick voice suddenly sounded in his mind.
"Jump in. Jump in."
The porcelain doll inside him said: "You want me to die. I will not jump into the fire."
Two little guys, a boy and a girl, started to quarrel in Pei Feng's Jiu Ming Demon Palace. Pei Feng instantly felt a splitting headache.
"Brother, we are too close to the Lake of Ice and Fire. Do you feel uncomfortable?"
"No."
Of course Tianwu knew that Pei Feng Yinyuan had drawn the gold of the Sun-Splitting Divine Sword, so how could he not be able to withstand the cold and heat? "Sir, I am not qualified to practice here. After meeting Senior Jinpeng, I will leave here. I will wait for your good news outside the extreme realm."
Pei Feng couldn't help but ask: "What is your relationship with Senior Jinpeng? Isn't he a relative of yours?"
Tianwu smiled and said: "Every word that Senior Jinpeng said to me is because of you, sir. If I didn't have the status of an adult, I would be just an ant in the eyes of Senior Jinpeng. I will try to persuade Senior to let Mu Jianping come in." From here.”
Seeing that Pei Feng was still a little hesitant, Tianwu added: "Others can cultivate immortals, but the water spirit body that emerges every ten thousand years can only cultivate demons."
"A water spirit body that comes out every ten thousand years?" Chu Feiyan's face was full of questions.
"Among the immortal cultivators, there are those with strange pulses that appear every ten thousand years. Among the demon cultivators, there are also five-element spiritual bodies that appear every ten thousand years. The water spirit body is one of them."
Tianwu's simple words revealed Mu Jianping's extraordinary qualities. When Ten Thousand Years comes out, in horizontal comparison, her rarity is comparable to that of Qin Yue and Chu Feiyan.
Chu Feiyan looked at Pei Feng blankly, "Brother, did you always know that Sister Jianping is a water spirit?"
In the Sutra Pavilion of Wuji Sect, I read records about demons cultivating water spirit bodies. At that time, Jianping’s identity was known.
"So you taught Sister Jianping those strange skills? I felt that Sister Jianping didn't seem to be cultivating spiritual energy."
"The techniques I passed on to Jian Ping also came from the Wuji Sect. They are magical powers left by some predecessors that can be used without spiritual power."
Tianwu sneered and said: "Human beings are naturally afraid of the existence of demon cultivators. They also specially created magical spells for water spirits. But after Jian Ping Yinyuan became a demon cultivator, why do you need those low-end spells? Water spirits are bound to be able to go to this level. The most powerful person at the pinnacle of demon cultivation. Demon cultivation is Jianping’s destiny.”
Tianwu pointed to the lake of ice and fire in front of him, "Below is the Mysterious Ice. It is the coldest thing in the world that was born before the ancient times, and Mysterious Ice happens to be the attribute of water. A water spirit draws Mysterious Ice as its source, and so on Creation has never existed before."
Pei Feng's eyes finally showed a trace of determination, "Cultivation as a demon is just a demon. I will protect her with my life."
Tianwu laughed heartily and bowed deeply to Pei Feng, "Sir, leave it to me." After Tianwu finished speaking, he turned around and flew towards the island.
There is a huge city isolated in the desert of the Western Region, and its name is the Demon City, also known as the Demon Realm. The area of the Magic City is comparable to that of a country in the Western Region.
Countless demon cultivators live and practice here. Half of the people in the Demon City are mortals and half are monks, and sooner or later those mortals will become monks.
The center of the magic city is Tianmo Mountain. This mountain is not very tall, but it covers a very large area. Like a giant bowl tipped upside down in the endless desert. Tianmo Mountain is the main altar of Tianmo Sect. The most powerful demon in the world lives here.
No matter where you stand on Tianmo Mountain, you can see the giant tree growing on the top of the mountain - the Immortal Tree!
This tree forms a forest by itself, and the giant tree in the Maya Mountain Zoo looks like a sapling in front of it. Countless branches penetrated into the ground and took root again.
It is said that the roots of the Immortal Tree penetrated the Demonic Mountain and spread all over the underground of the Demon City. It is precisely because of this that the Magic City can stand erect in such an endless desert. No matter how big the wind and sand are, it can't swallow up the demon city.
At this moment, the sacred tree is bearing fist-sized fruits. The fruit is spherical in shape, and its whole body emits golden light. At a glance, there are at least 20,000 golden fruits. When the fruit matures, there will be 20,000 golden elixir monks.
The ghost doctor kept coughing under the sacred tree. His hair was gray and his face was completely colorless. In order to ripen the sacred tree, he spent all his efforts.
Casting the secret technique of the ghost path extracts the source of his life. In just a few months, his hundred years of life were consumed.
A graceful and beautiful woman. He came in person to help the ghost doctor.
"gentlemen……"
The ghost doctor smiled calmly at the beautiful woman. "Madam, I'm not in the way. I just lost some life. Let's go see how Uncle Shi is doing."
The beautiful woman still supported the ghost doctor naturally, and the two of them walked around a root of the sacred tree and walked under an altar.
Sitting cross-legged on the altar was a gray-haired old man, who was the Night Demon.
"Uncle Shi!"
The Dark Blood Demon Lord opened his eyes with difficulty, hummed softly, and nodded slightly to the ghost doctor.
They did it. The two of them ripened 20,000 fruits of the Immortal Tree, but the Night Demon Lord also completely exhausted his lifespan. A generation of cultivators has reached the end of their lives.
"Uncle Shi." The beautiful woman stepped onto the altar with a slight leap. At the same time, she held the Night Demon Lord's back with her hands and injected her gentle soul power into the Night Demon Lord's body. But her soul power was like a mud cow entering the sea. Disappeared without a trace within the Demon Lord's body.
"Pei'er, it's useless. I'm going to meet that old lady Hongyue underground."
The ghost doctor asked: "Uncle, what are your unfulfilled wishes?"
"We who have lived for thousands of years have no unfulfilled wishes. Twenty years ago, Hongyue took the first step, and I no longer have any worries."
The Night Demon Lord's voice was weak, and he added: "If we talk about regrets, I do have one. My nephew Rui once promised me that he would die for me..."
Two lines of hot tears fell from Hu Peier's face. The leader of the largest sect in the world was bursting into tears at this moment.
"Brother! Madam!"
Suddenly a powerful voice came from the distance. The vampire ancestor strode toward the altar. Behind him were two young men.
When the vampire ancestor got closer, he realized that Uncle Shi's life was hanging by a thread. With his cultivation, he should have sensed everything here, but just now he was filled with excitement. The sudden change was like a bucket of cold water poured on the head of the vampire ancestor.
"Uncle Shi... what are you doing?"
"Uncle Shi sacrificed his last life span to the sacred tree."
The vampire ancestor burst into tears. Although he is now a great monk, he grew up step by step under the guidance of the Night Demon Lord as a child. This uncle is like a teacher and a father in his heart.
The Night Demon Lord waved his hand to the vampire ancestor, "Everyone is destined to die. There is no need to be sad. In the past tens of millions of years, only a few people can truly achieve the status of god!"
At this time, the tall young man behind the vampire ancestor slowly walked up to the altar. He knelt in front of the Night Demon Lord and bowed deeply.
At this moment, Hu Pei'er and the Ghost Doctor were looking at this young man.
"Ancestor..." Qin Yue also burst into tears. This ancestor was the most kind and loved him the most. Qin Yue spent more time seeing the Night Demon Lord than his father when he was young.
The bodies of Hu Pei'er and the ghost doctor stagnated at the same time. For a moment it seemed as if space stood still.
"Madam, brother, he is Yue'er. I found Yue'er. Yue'er is back."
"Yue'er, my Yue'er!" Hu Pei'er's mood collapsed in an instant.
The ghost doctor stared at Qin Yue's familiar face and let out a long breath.
"Ancestor, uncle, mother! I'm back."
The Dark Night Demon slowly raised his hand and touched Qin Yue's cheek. He laughed three times and stopped breathing completely. A human-shaped shadow slowly floated out from his body, getting fainter and fainter until it completely dissipated in the air.
His corpse sat quietly on the altar with a smile on his lips. Like a sleeping old man having a sweet dream.
