C204 Life Breeds Fire
"I admire your courage, courage, and wisdom. I never thought that I, Bu Hong, would die in the hands of a Cultivator of the Golden Core Late Period warrior. I can't accept this!" Bu Hong let out his last roar.
Bang!
A ball of black flame burst out from within Bu Hong's body. In an instant, his body and Nascent Infant body turned into a pile of ashes.
Putong!
Feng Yimo could not hold on any longer and fell to the ground. Apart from protecting himself, he had created more opportunities for the Black Scale Needle. Not only was the Black Scale Needle poisonous, it was also wrapped in a layer of Asura Black Core Flames. Although Bu Hong had been suppressing the Asura Black Core Flame with his magic power, he was surrounded by flames from both inside and outside. With the addition of the poison, he was unable to resist and was burned to ashes!
This was the first time Feng Yimo had killed a Cultivator of the Nascent Infant Middle Period alone!
Although Bu Hong was dead, the Purple Cloud Flame that he refined remained. It was happily wrapped up by the medicinal Asura Black Core Flames and slowly digested.
After swallowing a few spirit pills, Feng Yimo stood up shakily. He put away the Weeping Rod, the Seven Star Killing Formation spear, and Bu Hong's medicinal Storage Bags and staggered. He walked towards a cave not far away. He had to rest and recover, or else his foundation would be damaged.
As soon as he entered the cave, Feng Yimo was unable to persist any longer, and he only had time to lay down a concealment restriction before falling unconscious on the ground.
Fortunately, this place was extremely remote and desolate. There were no pedestrians or demonic beasts. Feng Yimo had been sleeping for a day and night before he woke up.
His main problem was that he had consumed too much medicinal Divine Senses and his body was fine. Now, he had only recovered 70% of his strength. He hurriedly took out a few Three Revolutions Soul Condensing Pills and consumed them to refine the medicinal strength.
It was almost noon, and Feng Yimo had completely recovered. He let out a long breath of turbid air. He thought to himself, "Yesterday's battle was too dangerous. If the opponent hadn't looked down on me from the beginning and used the medicinal High Grade Magic Treasures right from the start, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so easy to defeat him. I'm still too weak.
After resting for a while, Feng Yimo wiped off the medicinal Storage Bags on Bu Hong's medicinal Divine Senses and organized his gains. What he valued the most was naturally the map of the Myriad Illusions Azure Heart Flame. With the map, it was very likely that he would find this Spiritual Flame. When the time came, he would let the Asura Black Core Flame devour it, and perhaps it would be able to advance again.
"Black Wood Cliff, Jueyin Cave! Why is it in the Black Wood Cliff?" Feng Yimo looked at the map and felt strange. He thought that the Thousand Illusion Blue Heart Flame should be near the Peiyan Tribe, but why did it suddenly come to the Black Wood Cliff?
The Black Wood Cliff was one of the seven super Cultivation Country of the Hongming Continent. It was also a place called the Black Wood Cliff. It was a steep cliff that spanned more than forty thousand miles. It was located next to the Profound Yin Sect and the Business Alliance. It was connected to the North Boundary Field at the same time. According to the Cultivation World, the Black Wood Cliff was a paradise for evil cultivators. Many of the evil sects and sects of the Cultivation Country were hiding in the Black Wood Cliff, which made people tremble in fear.
Apparently, the words on the map were referring to the cliff!
The entire Black Wood Cliff was divided into three mountains and eighteen caves, and the Jueyin Cave was one of the eighteen caves. It was said that the Yin Corpse Sect was located in the Jueyin Cave.
Feng Yimo sighed and put away the map. He would talk about it in the future.
Inside Bu Hong's Storage Bag. There were still millions of spirit stones in Bu Hong's Storage Bag. Of course, Feng Yimo wouldn't be polite. He accepted all of them with a smile. What amazed him the most was the pile of mountain-like weapons. Most of them were magic treasures. There were more than 110 low-grade magic treasures, 13 middle-grade magic treasures, and two medicinal High Grade Magic Treasures. Except for the Weeping Stick. There's also a bowl, I don't know what it's for.
Other than that, there were also many precious refining materials and dozens of jade slips. There weren't many spiritual pills, only a few bottles.
Feng Yimo wanted to swallow the Spiritual Flame and spit it out again, but the Spiritual Flame had suddenly leveled up. He was quite interested, so he quickly looked at the jade slips one by one. Finally, he found a special spell called "Life Energy Fire." It was a secret technique that used one's life force to temporarily increase the level of the Spiritual Flame. It sacrificed one's life force to increase one's combat strength. With the sacrifice of one's lifespan as the foundation, the higher one's lifespan, the higher one's level.
Feng Yimo couldn't help but click his tongue. There was such a secret technique in the world. It was too cruel, but it was really useful. He looked at it seriously.
At night, Feng Yimo basically mastered the Life Force Empowerment Fire. He secretly admired it. There were too many strange things in the world, and there were too many things he needed to learn.
Nine Golden Core level medicinal Bone Puppets were lost. There was only one left. Feng Yimo decided to refine a puppet again. However, what he refined this time was not medicinal Bone Puppets, but metal puppets. Anyway, he obtained a lot of rare materials from Bu Hong and treated it as his contribution.
Ever since he had obtained the Great Evolution Scripture, Feng Yimo's puppet skill had improved by leaps and bounds. He had refined a low-grade Third Grade puppet in the valley, and a high-grade Third Grade puppet in the ancestral land of Peiyan Tribe. Although they were all Bone Puppets refined from the bones of demon beasts, they had laid the foundation for the refinement of metal puppets.
Therefore, in three days' time, six puppets that shone with a metallic luster were successfully refined by Feng Yimo. The five puppets looked red and black, and the last one looked like Bai Yanshuang. He still could not let go of the red and black, and Bai Yanshuang's appearance.
The six metal puppets were all high-level rank-3 puppets, and Bai Yanshuang's puppets were almost at level-4. That was because the grade of the Asura Black Core Flame was not high enough, and it was unable to purify the materials better. It restricted the performance of the materials. If the Asura Black Core Flame had not just swallowed the Purple Cloud Flame, it was likely that it would not be able to refine a puppet that was at the peak of high-level rank-3.
The energy source of these six metal puppets could only be used with high grade spirit stones, and the middle grade couldn't last for four hours.
Reluctantly, Feng Yimo put away the puppets. He refined dozens of high level Third Grade Divine Line Talismans, Ice Spike Talismans, Fire Bolt Talismans, and other talismans before leaving the cave and continuing north.
However, before he left, He took out the paper Zuo Shuxin had given him. On it was written a sentence, "Brother Feng. Thank you for everything you've done for me, thank you. All these years, All these years, Bu Luan had been the only one who gave me the feeling of death. She had never disliked me, and she had always helped me. This time, it was the same. Although I betrayed her, But she let bygones be bygones, and I am very touched. Thus, I decided to live a good life with her. I didn't want the Zuo Family. I don't want revenge anymore. The painting was hidden under a huge rock ten miles northwest of Celestial Secret City. It was very easy to find. Brother Feng, with your ability, it shouldn't be hard. Take care!
Feng Yimo smiled faintly. With a twist of his finger, a ball of fire appeared on the paper and turned it into ashes.2
Thousands of miles away in Xue Yu City, Zuo Shuxin and Bu Luan kissed me and enjoyed the wedding. They seemed to feel that their letter had been burned. They took out the letter that Feng Yimo gave to them and crushed it into powder. The powder drifted away along with the snowflakes in the sky.
"Brother Zuo, cherish Bu Luan. Be careful of her grandfather. Cherish her!"
"Everything is over. Let's live a good life!" Zuo Shuxin said to himself in a relaxed manner.
"What are you talking about, Zuo Lang?" Zuo Shuxin asked. Bu Luan asked.
"Nothing much. Let's talk about the name of our child after it is born!"
"Hate it. I, I am not ready yet..."
"Then prepare now!"
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Snowflakes danced in the air. It seemed as if it was watching a show, yet it also seemed as if it was singing and flying freely, and it covered the streets and alleys. In next to no time, it covered the entire Snow Region, and it covered the entire city in silver clothes, causing it to seem enchanting on the outside, and it was like a paradise.
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