pertwk Chapter 35 A New World, Every Time I Travel, I'm Inevitably Hit by a Crash
Chapter 35 A New World, Every Time I Travel, I'm Inevitably Hit by a Crash
"...All I can say is that this cultivation method is a complete scam; it's not meant for humans to practice."
It would have been better if this hadn't been mentioned, but as soon as it was, Xiao Yan couldn't stop complaining.
Even though he had simulated it many times in the gray fog space, he never thought that swallowing fire would really be done in this way.
If he weren't a being of fire, even with the protection of elixirs, he would probably have died countless times by now.
This technique can only be described as being very powerful in the later stages, but why should you ignore it in the later stages?
Xiao Yan seriously doubted that this cultivation technique was meant for humans. He even felt that the Ancient Emperor Tuoshe had a special bloodline, or was like himself, capable of transforming into a body of flames.
If it were anyone else practicing the Burning Technique, they would probably be dead long ago without even knowing how they died.
Thankfully, he upgraded the Burning Technique at the Shrouding Heaven site, turning this thing that imprisoned the Nine Gates into a wheelchair; otherwise, it would have been completely imprisoned.
While thinking about modifying some imperial scriptures later, Xiao Yan, under Yao Lao's mixed gaze, poured out all his knowledge about the Burning Technique and the Strange Fire.
"Well, all in all, I also had a brush with death, but I was lucky enough to succeed by sheer chance." Xiao Yan touched his nose, looking like he had just escaped a disaster.
Yao Chen fell silent for a moment, veins bulging on his forehead.
Looking at Xiao Yan in front of him, who was resembling a Versailles, and recalling how he himself had died three-quarters of his life after refining the Bone Spirit Cold Flame, Yao Chen began to carefully examine Xiao Yan's face.
"?" Xiao Yan glanced sideways, feeling that this old man was up to something again.
"I'm trying to figure out how this shameless person grew up."
"You're the best teacher."
Xiao Yan smirked, made a few banter, and then spread his fingers, causing a cluster of crimson flames to appear in his hand.
"This Myriad Beast Spirit Fire seems to have the effect of purifying bloodlines. By actively drawing it into my body, I can temporarily and significantly increase my combat power."
Xiao Yan's mind was filled with insights, and the gains from refining the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire were gushing out like a spring. Every second, his body was changing, and he needed time to carefully sort out his gains.
But before that...
Having captured the information gained from refining the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, Xiao Yan moved his mind, and the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire in his hand continuously changed its shape, finally transforming into an exceptionally strange bird.
"I don't know if it's the inherent power of the Myriad Beasts Spirit Fire, or if it's enhanced because of my special circumstances. In any case, after I refined it, the Myriad Beasts Spirit Fire seems to be able to continuously grow, absorb the power of beasts, and even give back to them."
"During the refining process, I obtained some information about that unknown bird-like magical beast." Xiao Yan scratched his head. When he was refining the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, he purified and refined it, removing impurities. The remaining power contained some magical beast abilities.
Perhaps the bird-like demon beast was too powerful, because there wasn't much information about it.
"This thing seems to be called the Nine Nether Bird?"
Recalling the image of the enormous, black, mountain-like divine bird that appeared in his mind when he refined the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, Xiao Yan scratched his head.
At the same time, he also received some kind of guidance from the unseen world, and there seemed to be other fragments of the Beast Tomb remaining in a place very far away from here.
There seems to be something good there, like the legacy of an ancient magical beast called the Nine Nether Bird.
"...I've never heard of that before." Yao Chen paused for a moment, carefully searching his memory, but shook his head.
But that makes sense. In ancient times, there were hundreds of Dou Di on the Dou Qi Continent. It's perfectly normal that some strange ancient magical beasts went extinct.
Noticing Xiao Yan's current state, Yao Lao decided not to say anything more.
As the saying goes, comparisons are odious. He could only control the Bone Spirit Cold Flame after refining it, but Xiao Yan seemed to have completely devoured the Myriad Beast Spirit Flame…
Once Xiao Yan had fully absorbed what he had gained, Yao Chen felt that he was ready to pass on the Bone Spirit Cold Flame to Xiao Yan.
Thinking of this, the old doctor shook his head.
"Let's chat after you finish your seclusion. I can tell you've gained a lot of insights. I'll protect you here, and you can take this opportunity to completely transform the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire into a part of your primordial fire, and then go and contemplate it further."
There's another litmus test waiting for you outside.
Xiao Yan nodded, but since he was quick to learn, it wouldn't make a difference if he spent a little more time. Besides, he was going to the next projection soon and needed to explain things to Yao Lao.
"But teacher, I have to correct you. Once I get out, that thing won't be a touchstone anymore; it'll just be a speed bump at best."
Xiao Yan's smile was strange.
The clan emblems of the eight ancient clans are truly overpowered, so I'm sorry to say that I, Xiao, will also have to upgrade them a little.
What ancient eight clans? I thought it was a speed bump!
Before entering the gray fog space to make a move, Xiao Yan suddenly remembered an idea from a long time ago.
"Perfect timing. Before I go into seclusion, could you please give me some advice, Master? I'm planning to develop a technique that allows my natal fire and the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire to detonate against each other."
As he spoke, Xiao Yan condensed Samadhi True Fire in his left hand and summoned the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire in his right, eagerly colliding the two together.
Medicine Dust: !!! ?
Wait...wait a minute?!
A moment later.
boom!!!
A massive mushroom cloud rose from the Beast Tomb space.
"What the hell do you want with your dick?!"
………………
In the center of the altar, Yao Chen, whose head was throbbing from Xiao Yan's occasional explosions, decided to turn a blind eye and guarded the entrance to the secret realm from a distance.
Xiao Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, with the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire slowly burning in the center of the Bitter Sea. At this moment, he was in a state of pure white flames. However, as time went by, the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire continuously merged into the natal fire in the center of the Life Spring, and the sparks flying around his body gradually took on the form of myriad beasts.
At first, there were all sorts of strange and magical beasts, but as Xiao Yan completely assimilated the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, the style of the flames seemed to gradually go astray.
From mythical beasts in traditional mythology to various strange creatures from the Classic of Mountains and Seas, they gradually evolved into the Hydra, the Pegasus, and the Cerberus, then to the Tyrannosaurus Rex, the round-headed cat, the ancient ape, and the crocodile, becoming the Fire-Breathing Dragon, WarGreymon, Doraemon, and Pleasant Goat, and finally to catgirls, Angewomon, dragon girls, and animal-eared creatures...
This seemed to be a turning point. Before long, Xiao Yan was surrounded by various flames that formed beautiful women.
It was only at this moment that the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire seemed to launch a fierce attack, and as it was completely refined, an immense and boundless energy was released.
Almost instantly, even in his Dharma Body form, Xiao Yan couldn't help but groan. His blood and body seemed to boil, his entire being burning with intense heat. The immense, boundless surge of Yang energy, while rapidly advancing his Sea of Wheels Secret Realm, also caused some side effects similar to those of sildenafil used to treat heart disease…
Xiao Yan could even sense that the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire seemed to possess a spirit, whispering in his ear that he was too lonely, with no one around him, wanting to completely embrace him, to become one with him, and never be separated.
The moment this thought crossed his mind, Xiao Yan's eyes widened, and he immediately became excited.
There was no desire that overwhelmed reason, nor was there any unbearable pain that caused me to suppress my desires, nor was it a case of bloodlust getting the better of me or my little head controlling my big head.
Instead, he simply felt like he had been provoked. Did they really think they could make an enemy of the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire?
Gods are all lonely, yet this Myriad Beast Spirit Fire wants to make him no longer lonely. Isn't this preventing Xiao from becoming a god?!
Burn the incinerator, refine it for me!!!
Myriad Beast Spirit Fire: "..."
.........
A gray, foggy space.
Pulling up his trousers, Xiao Yan walked into the depths feeling refreshed and invigorated, feeling incredibly relaxed.
In the center of his dantian, the flame that had replaced the Dou Jing had now taken on some form, occasionally splitting into a small flame beast that ran rampant within Xiao Yan's body.
Operating according to the Burning Technique's route, it continuously absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and its cultivation speed is almost identical to that of Xiao Yan during his deep seclusion. Moreover, if Xiao Yan were to cultivate actively, the speed would increase even more dramatically.
After completely refining the Myriad Beast Spirit Fire, Xiao Yan suddenly realized that he could begin to cultivate in a trance. Although the flame was an extension of his will, it was an instinct like the beating of his heart.
The fiery beast's expression was incredibly lifelike, showing its joy at voluntarily working overtime.
Xiao Yan was extremely satisfied with this, because once he arrived in the myriad worlds, he wouldn't need to go to cultivate separately anymore.
Without lingering, he strode into the depths of the gray mist space, heading straight for the passage to the Shrouding the Heavens world instead of other passages.
However, as soon as he got close, Xiao Yan could feel that although the barrier was weaker than last time, he still couldn't get in.
Still can't enter the world he once knew? No big problem. As his cultivation level increases, the cooldown will only get faster.
Next time, we'll give Ye Fan a little shock with his cheat-like abilities.
"I hope this time I can get more of the world of the beastmen, and ideally, I can further improve my fire avatar and even solidify the flames..."
Fly rubbed his hands together and muttered to himself. Xiao Yan chose the passage that caught his eye the most and pressed his hand on it.
In the next instant, the gray mist quickly filled the entire space, enveloping Xiao Yan's figure and causing him to disappear.
…………
The gray mist carried Xiao Yan's figure down the passage. After an unknown amount of time, it was as if a stone had been thrown into a calm puddle, causing faint ripples.
Unlike the previous times, Xiao Yan's consciousness did not completely return to chaos this time. Instead, he was able to continuously receive some information streams escaping from the gray fog. As ripples appeared, he gained some understanding of this world.
This is a world where humans cannot cultivate without the beastmen. There is no battle qi, no magic, no martial arts; only the potential for everyone to awaken...
"Holy crap!!!! Where the hell did this guy come from?!"
This terrible description gave Xiao Yan a bit of a toothache. He felt like he had been tricked by fate, but before he could think about it, everything returned to chaos.
.........
Douluo God Realm.
A blue-haired man held a golden trident, seemingly plotting something. In front of him was a water mirror. In one corner of the mirror, a golden beast with three eyes was strolling leisurely, while in the other corner was a handsome boy with pink and blue hair.
A glint flashed in Tang San's eyes; he was about to do something.
Suddenly, a strange sense of crisis washed over him as he sensed an immense surge of fortune appearing in the lower realm.
Just as they were about to investigate further, a purple light carrying a sense of destruction shot out from afar.
Tang San snorted coldly, his trident paused, extinguishing the purple light. Sensing the information it conveyed, he hesitated for a moment, then glanced at the lower realm before deciding to get up and head to the God Realm Committee meeting.
It's not too late to wait half a day before looking at what's happening in the lower realm.
But on the way there, Tang San had a bad feeling.
Why do I have this inexplicable feeling that I'm about to be blown up by something?
.........
Douluo Continent.
On the border with the Sun and Moon Empire, at the foot of the Mingdou Mountains, lies a village.
A cold wind howled, and vengeful spirits wailed. All that could be seen was a pile of white bones. At first glance, the small mountain village seemed normal, but upon closer inspection, the houses were actually built from human skin and bones.
This place has long been a ghost town.
In the very center of the village, on the reddish-black earth, a fresh layer of blood had been poured on a special magic circle, and a foul wind blew, accompanied by wailing sounds, making people feel extremely uncomfortable.
A strange figure clad in a black robe sat cross-legged in the center of the magic circle. Seven blood-stained black phantom tentacles extended from his body, connecting to seven figures of different ages and genders. A large amount of life force, along with blood, surged towards the black-robed man through the tentacles.
As the ceremony progressed, his aura grew stronger.
Just then, a wild roar came from outside the village, accompanied by a loud phoenix cry, and the countless ghostly figures guarding the village were shattered in one blow.
Immediately afterwards, a blazing flame broke through all obstacles and rushed toward this place.
Even from a distance, the sudden increase in temperature causes the blood on the ground to evaporate more quickly.
A glimmer of light appeared in the eyes of the offering, which had been somewhat numb.
Sensing that the despair offered by these sacrifices was diminishing, a flash of anger crossed the black-robed man's twisted face, and five spirit rings—one yellow, two purple, and two black—suddenly lit up beneath him.
The next moment, the entire earth trembled, and countless dark ghostly figures in this ghost village surged madly toward the red-haired woman whose body was wreathed in flames.
"Damn it!" Upon seeing the offerings beside the evil soul master, Ma Xiaotao was furious. Perhaps due to her loss of control, a tiny black flame ignited around her. But she couldn't care less about that and was about to activate her sixth soul skill on the spot.
However, Yan Shaozhe's instructions before he left suddenly came to mind.
"...Going on missions is fine; as a member of the monitoring team, it's your duty. However, next year is the Continental Elite Advanced Soul Master Tournament. For the glory of Shrek Academy, you must participate! Unless absolutely necessary, you must not go all out this time... If it is absolutely necessary, you must carefully consider the situation!"
Ma Xiaotao froze for a moment, but her eyes were quickly filled with anger, and she gradually lost her reason.
"Screw all the deliberation! I'm just not going!"
The Phoenix Evil Flame burned with all its might, and Ma Xiaotao concentrated her blazing soul power to the extreme, unleashing her sixth soul skill, Phoenix Meteor Shower, which blasted towards the surrounding eerie ghostly figures.
The ghostly figure vanished in an instant under the scorching flames, and the entire village, except for the blood sacrifice ritual at the center, was destroyed by Ma Xiaotao's attack.
With her last shred of reason, Ma Xiaotao used her fifth soul skill, Phoenix Soul Piercing Strike, to kill the evil soul master. Disregarding the hostages, she regretted not bringing more teammates. She could only fire a signal flare and then flee into the distance with all her might.
If we don't run now, we'll all turn to mush in no time.
In the blink of an eye, the clarity in his eyes was gradually replaced by chaos, and the flames around him grew increasingly ferocious.
However, as they flew towards the wilderness, Ma Xiaotao suddenly widened her eyes.
In this desolate place, a handsome young man in a crimson-gold robe suddenly appeared.
The sound of the wind was left far behind, and there was no time to issue a warning. The last bit of reason was replaced by violence. Ma Xiaotao only had time to slightly turn her body and crash into the mountain before losing consciousness.
Bang.
A large hand burning with pure white flames gently pressed down on Ma Xiaotao's body, bringing her to a steady stop.
"Why were we hit again...?"
"Hey, big sister, you destroyed my martial spirit! How are you going to compensate me?"