Soul travels through the world of immortality

The men in the village have all gone underground to quarry rocks. It has been three days, and the women are all looking forward to the safe return of their men.

Thousands of meters underground...

After descending another thousand meters, you can see lava pouring out of the cracks in the ground. Due to years of lava eruptions, strange rock pillars and red stones are formed all over the ground at the place where it rises one thousand meters.

The men in the village risked the volcanic eruption to come here to collect the unique red magma and the stones formed by the eruption.

I saw these short winter melon-like men, bending over the scorching ground full of cracks, constantly picking up red rocks in their backpacks.

Ordinary lava rocks are black, brown or golden, but only the lava at the bottom of the Red Mountain shows a red color after solidification.

The temperature underground was so high that one villager had passed out from the heat, and the sweat on his robe was dripping down his trouser legs.

The lava seemed to be deliberately trying to make life difficult for the villagers, and it took the risk even more. Looking down from a distance of a thousand meters, the lava column rising up was a hundred feet high.

The platform the villagers were on was very close to the magma mouth. If they were not careful, they would be killed by the splashed magma dregs.

But something unexpected always happens. A short, fat villager picked up the rock just fine, but the lava flew out and almost hit his arm.

The hot magma rubbed against his robe and started a fire. He quickly lay down and rolled around, trying to extinguish the flames.

Seeing the fire, the villagers took off their clothes and patted him to extinguish the flames.

Fortunately, the villagers extended a helping hand in time, otherwise this short and fat man would have died in the fire.

However, his clothes were burned and most of his arms and back were burned. He cried and was carried away from here by several villagers.

The villagers all sighed and sped up their actions to pick up the red rocks, fearing that they would be left here forever if they were not careful.

The young man Bizawa was dumbfounded. He recalled the scene of the man being burned and fell into the memory of the screams. The second son of his family died because of the burns.

He was completely trapped in that tragic image, and the villagers next to him didn't even push him.

Could it be that Bize Mo was stunned? The fellow villagers gathered around him out of curiosity.

He finally returned to reality amidst the calls of his companions.

At this time, the rock mining was almost completed. The villagers had packed up the red rocks in their baskets and were lining up to leave.

But at this moment, some villagers discovered that Bizawa was missing from the team...

Li Mingyang and Hu Ailin practiced in the Nianxu Circle for ten years, and finally emerged from Youwuluo because all the stone flowers were exhausted.

At this time, Li Mingyang was sitting in the hall, thinking about his next move.

Although it was ten years in the Nianxu Ring, the outside world only experienced it for a few days.

Li Mingyang looked at the restrictions set up in the passage ahead, and couldn't help but think of the promise he made to the girl.

After being tempered by stone milk, Li Mingyang's internal strength became stronger, and he was full of confidence about going to Wangyou to comprehend.

Li Mingyang wanted to call out Xingqing to discuss whether he should stay here for a few more days so that he could go to Hongsun Village and collect more stone flowers.

But Xingqing ignored Li Mingyang at all, just said, "You decide for yourself," and went back to practice.

Xingqing has obviously accelerated his practice of Reconstruction Theory recently and doesn't care much about the outside world.

Therefore, Li Mingyang was very helpless and decided to stay here for a longer time with such good resources as Shiru. It would be best to break through the mid-term bottleneck before leaving.

In mid-air, Li Mingyang used Shenyang again and hid his figure. He arranged everything early in the morning and left the cave, preparing to go to Hongsun Village to collect some stone flowers.

But he never expected that when he entered the cave, he would find that all the marks he had made on the cave wall were gone.

This made Li Mingyang, who thought he had not been caught stealing stone flowers, feel a drum in his heart.

......

Lan Fenghuang has been thinking about it these days. It has been ten years since she entered the trial, but she has no confidence at all about her own cultivation level to pass the test.

Ye Qianxing had told her to practice quickly, otherwise she would not be able to pass the test of the black wooden flute, but her words still rang in her ears.

Lan Fenghuang was only immersed in his thoughts for a moment, and then continued to practice...

The third level of the Internal Demonstration Technique has reached the most critical stage. Blue Phoenix focuses on the movement of true energy, the surge of mana, and the endless flow of ice essence in the body.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes, revealing her eyes.

The jingbing that had been swimming inside her body suddenly became violent and moved uneasily. It seemed that it had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and it actually surrounded her Dantian.

Lan Fenghuang stepped up his efforts to activate Jing Bing, but was unable to calm down their restlessness.

She sensed them in panic, surrounded by the wild surge of the beast elixir, the fine ice particles became more and more solid, and gradually became extremely solid under the violent power.

This made Lan Fenghuang realize that something was wrong. She quickly stopped practicing and tried to suppress Jingbing.

It's a pity that those Jingbing seem to have gone crazy and can't control it at all.

As a last resort, Blue Phoenix spit out the beast elixir and used magic power to seal the frantic ice essence in his body.

When Lan Fenghuang opened her eyes again, she was sweating profusely and exhausted. She fell to the stone bed in exhaustion, gasping for air.

At this time, the nine-headed dragon that protected the law rushed towards her, feeling something strange about her, and asked eagerly.

"Master, what's wrong with you? You look so bad."

Lan Fenghuang had no strength to speak at this time and waved his hand slightly to indicate that he was fine.

Xiao Chong still looked at Lan Fenghuang worriedly.

"Master, have you been bitten?"

"It's nothing serious, just need to rest for two days."

Xiao Chong's eyes were full of concern.

"Master, I will be watching over you for the next two days, so you can practice with peace of mind."

Lan Fenghuang shook his head, climbed up insistently, picked up the recovery pills on the side, took a few pills, sat down cross-legged and started refining.

Time passed, and a whole night passed in the blink of an eye. Lan Phoenix slowly stopped his power and stood up.

She gently wiped the sweat from her forehead and looked at the nine-headed dragon.

"I'm all right."

"Master, you worked hard last night." Xiao Chong said gently.

Lan Fenghuang smiled and nodded, seeming to regain his spirits.

"don’t worry."

Lan Fenghuang sat on the ground, exhausted, with sweat dripping from her forehead. Every drop seemed to tell her that the road to cultivation was full of ups and downs and hardships.

No one expected that this night would make her experience life and death.

Xiao Chong stood by and watched quietly. Although it couldn't help Lan Phoenix, it hoped to give her some support.

But sensationalism was clearly inappropriate now, so Lan Fenghuang looked at Xiao Chong.

"You're tired too, go and have a rest. I want to take another rest too."

Xiao Chong hesitated for a moment, but finally refused Lan Fenghuang's kindness. After all, she was right, he was also very tired now.

The next day, Lan Fenghuang sat alone in the cave, using the power of the Glory Tower to seal the rampaging Jingbing.

She looked calm at this time, but deep inside she was filled with uneasiness and fear.

She knew that her practice at this time had reached a critical moment, and she must not let Jingbing hinder her practice.

Lan Fenghuang thought of some records she had seen in the Elf Clan Library. Some ice cultivators had to give up their practice because they could not control their innate magic weapons, and even died in hatred for this.

This was something she didn't want to see, and she had to find a way to solve the current problem.

Suddenly, Xiao Chong appeared in front of her, looking at Lan Fenghuang tenderly.

"Master, can I help you?"

Lan Fenghuang looked at Xiao Chong gratefully. She knew that he was a powerful being who could provide her with a lot of help.

But at this moment she didn't want him to see her vulnerability.

"I don't know what to do, Jingbing is getting harder and harder to control."

Xiao Chong thought for a moment and said.

"I can help you practice and let you master more ice spell skills, so you should be able to control Jingbing."

Xiao Chong's suggestion surprised Lan Fenghuang, but it also gave her a glimmer of hope.

She knew that she had been looking for a solution, and now with the help of the nine-headed dragon, she might be able to solve Jingbing's problem quickly.

Lan Fenghuang thought about Xiao Chong's words and finally decided to accept his proposal and use the power of the nine-headed dragon to solve the problem.

At this time, a red jade plate appeared in Xiao Chong's hand.

"This spiritual stone disk records some techniques and methods on how to control the fine ice, which can help you temporarily alleviate the backlash of the fine ice.

But in order to truly solve it, when you practice, you must supplement it with the power of Wen Yang to guide the Jingbing to reach balance.

Only when the practice reaches the state of Dzogchen will the backlash problem be completely solved. "

Lan Phoenix looked at the nine-headed dragon with gratitude.

"Thank you, Xiao Chong. Will this affect you?"

"No, I'll just spend some real energy and I'll be able to recover soon."

Xiao Chong smiled and shook his head, then quietly left the cave.

Lan Fenghuang began to study the contents of the jade disc, and she gradually understood some of the essence of controlling the jingbing.

She discovered that the method in this jade disc could not only help her control the jingbing, but also improve her own cultivation.

She practiced the method in the Jade Disc over and over again, and through continuous improvement and optimization, she finally fully mastered how to control the Jingbing method.

Lan Fenghuang picked up the spiritual stone disk and closed his eyes. She began to recite the above exercises silently, feeling the profound meaning.

Gradually, her breathing became steady and her body gradually relaxed.

At this moment, a warm energy surged out of Xiao Chong's body and slowly poured into Lan Phoenix's body.

Lan Phoenix's body was wrapped in this warmth and slowly changed.

She found that the originally cold power of ice became more docile and seemed to be completely under her control.

"Is this what you call the power of Wenyang?"

Lan Fenghuang asked Xiao Chong and got an affirmative answer from him.

She stood up, feeling the changes in her body, and the uneasiness and fear deep in her heart also dissipated.

She knew that if she perfected her skills, she would be close to transforming into a fairy.

In the days that followed, Xiao Chong would stay by Lan Fenghuang's side when she practiced, using the power of warm yang to help her practice.

Xiao Chong will also explain the knowledge of ice skills to Lan Fenghuang and help her practice.

Lan Fenghuang discovered that the skills on the stone disk were inextricably linked to her Jingbing. Through continuous practice, she gradually mastered more of the essence of ice-based skills and was able to better control Jingbing.

After a year of hard training, Lan Fenghuang finally succeeded in cultivating the third level of the Internal Demonstration Technique to the Great Perfection and successfully transformed into a fairy spirit body.

"Congratulations, Master. You succeeded!" Xiao Chong congratulated happily.

"Thank you. Without you, I don't know how long it would take for me to truly transform into a fairy spirit body."

Lan Fenghuang was sincerely grateful to the nine-headed dragon.

"Master, we are all a family, so don't be polite."

Xiao Chong said with a smile.

"When you become the one who recognizes the black wooden flute and take me out of the secret realm, that will be the real Dzogchen realm."

A happy smile appeared on Lan Fenghuang's face. She was looking forward to this moment coming soon.