84: C84 A Look of Disbelief Appeared on His Face

C84 A Look of Disbelief Appeared on His Face

Looking up, he could see a palm-sized blue sky at a height of about 100 meters. It turned out to be a volcano inside, and he was right in the middle of it.

Wu Shangwen raised his head to look up at the sky in surprise. He was overjoyed, thinking that he had found a way to escape, but who would have thought that other than the bare walls, there was no other place to rest.

A raging flame had just risen in his heart, but it was immediately extinguished without mercy.

There was no way out, who would have thought that there would be such a bright future ahead of them. The village was gone!

Wu Shangwen cursed angrily.

It was at this moment that he noticed some plants growing on the walls around the cave entrance. He did not recognize any of them, but they were very lush and their oval leaves were covered with sawteeth.

The most pleasing thing was that the plant actually bore a fruit the size of a fist. Wu continued to carefully pick a fruit, but after a long time, he still wasn't able to recognize what fruit it was. He placed it under his nose and sniffed it, releasing a faint fragrance.

Wu Shangwen was already hungry. Unable to endure the thirst, he took the fruit and began to gnaw on it. As soon as he took the fruit, a fragrant aroma wafted into his mouth.

After wolfing down more than a dozen fruits, Wu Zewen finally felt as if her stomach was barely full.

He also felt that his skin was no longer as unbearably hot as it had been just now. It seemed that he could endure the heat waves.

However, what was strange was that after wolfing down so many fruits, his stomach did not feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, there was an indescribable feeling of comfort all over his body.

At this time, Wu Shangwen discovered that there was a round table in the middle of the bubbling magma. It seemed to be able to allow a person to sit cross-legged, and a row of protruding rocks extended all the way to his feet.

Ever since he had eaten this unknown fruit, he discovered that the speed at which his zhenqi circulated had increased. Furthermore, the closer he got to the magma, the faster his zhenqi circulated.

Since he was unable to leave, he might as well stay here and cultivate for a while. If he were to advance to the intermediate level of the Scorching Sun Primordial Scripture and open the Ren and Du meridians, he might be able to escape from the volcano's crater if his internal energy continued to flow.

Thinking up to here, Wu Shangwen carefully stepped over those protruding rocks to the circular platform in the middle of the magma.

Then, he carefully climbed up. This round table was not as hot as he had imagined. Instead, it had a warm and refreshing feeling, just like jade.

Nature is indeed full of wonders.

An idea flashed through Wu Zewen's mind. He suddenly remembered that the old man had told him that there was a special kind of region in this world — the Flame Spirit.

If he could find this Flame Soul, then he would be able to achieve twice the results with half the effort. Thinking of this, he knew the name of the fruit he had just eaten. It was called the Fire Spirit Fruit.

This kind of fruit grew in the belly of volcanoes and relied on absorbing the essence of magma to grow. Usually, fruits would take at least a hundred years to ripen, and eating these ripe fruits would greatly enhance the zhenqi in the body, facilitate the healing of wounds, and strengthen the body.

In short, it had all sorts of benefits for the human body.

Judging by this, this place was a fire spirit. The old man had spent a great deal of time and effort searching for this fire spirit, but had yet to find it.

Of course, not all volcanoes had fire spirits in their stomachs. The magma in ordinary volcanoes was poisonous and would not grow any plants.

Not to mention a person cultivating inside.

Wu Shangwen sat cross-legged on the round platform with his eyes closed. He pressed the tip of his tongue against the roof of his mouth and entered a state of cultivation.

Surges of true energy crazily rose from his dantian, which was several times faster than when he was training. The difference was that it was the same principle as driving on a highway.

Wu Shangwen gathered all of this true qi and formed it into one, then he started to attack the two meridians. Only when these two meridians were open would true qi continue to circulate continuously in his body and he wouldn't be defeated when his true qi ran out.

If one were to observe carefully, they would discover that a fiery red aura formed around Wu Shangwen's body, and the aura formed a whirlpool that continuously entered into his body. The wounds on his body quickly healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after the healing process, his skin began to fall off layer by layer.

At this moment, Wu Shangwen compressed all of his true energy and repeatedly attacked the two meridians. If he didn't have the support of fire elemental energy, then at most four or five times he would have dispersed his true energy and failed.

But now, the fire elemental energy from the outside world, in addition to the Fire Spirit Fruits from earlier, provided him with an unending stream of energy.

After repeated assaults, Wu Shangwen could feel the thick and solid wall between the two meridians weakening bit by bit, to the point that there were even some cracks.

At this moment, if Wu Zewen opened his eyes and looked, he would definitely be shocked because the spiraling aura around him had caused the magma to rise up and revolve around him, just like a tide.

Wu Zewen's body was like a bottomless pit, continuously devouring the surrounding fire elemental energy.

Time passed by day by day, and Wu Shangwen didn't even know how long he had cultivated for.

Beijing, Lin Group.

Chen Xiaotian was chatting happily with Manager Liu in his office.

"Almost a month has already passed. 80% of Wu Zewen's body has already been eaten by wolves. This time, you've done well!"

Chen Xiaotian drummed his fingers on the table and looked at Manager Liu approvingly.

Wu Shangwen cultivated for an unknown amount of time on the circular stone platform within the ocean of speeches, forgetting the existence of time and space as he was completely immersed in the world of cultivation.

With a bang, a strong wave of true energy emanated from his body, and like a stormy sea, it surged in all directions. The waves that were sent up were dozens of feet high, and some of the rocks that protruded out of the ground were thrown into the air, slamming into the surrounding stone walls with loud bangs, causing a large amount of sparks to fly out.

The light in his eyes shone brightly, and he looked like a sharp sword that had left its scabbard. The light was oppressive, and the true energy within his body flowed unceasingly, feeling a strong sense of vitality.

"I've finally advanced to the intermediate level of the Sun Force. It looks like it's time to leave."

Wu Shangwen stood up and stepped on the round stone platform. He jumped up like a star ball, stepping on some rocks that protruded from the walls of the cave. His figure became smaller and smaller, and in a short while, he disappeared into the cave.

Deep in the night, Baby Fan silently shed tears in Wu Zewen's room. In the one month since the other party disappeared, she had become much more haggard. From her initial anxiety, despair, and helplessness, her heart had now become as dead as ashes.

She had never loved a man so much, or even burned herself, and now that he was dead and gone and had taken all her love with him, no man would ever be able to light her heart again.

Du du!

The sound of someone knocking on the door was urgent and it sounded exactly like Wu Zewen. He had always forgotten to bring his key with him during the period of time the other party had just moved in, so he was used to hearing the knock on the door and was able to recognize it immediately.

During this period of time, she had always been hallucinating, either kissing him or just coming back to change his shoes. As she asked herself what she had cooked today, the scenes that she had once thought were very familiar to her had now become very precious.

Du, du, du, du!

The knocking on the door was much louder than before, and Baby Fan was still immersed in the world of memories, a sweet smile on his face.

The rapid knocks sounded again. At this moment, Baby Fan came back to his senses. Upon hearing them, there really was a knock on the door. Who would come in the middle of the night?

It was the landlady. Impossible. It was not yet time to pay the rent.

Omin Jie was being scolded by her family's Old Master Mu, so she couldn't come over to find Wu Zhong.

Baby Fan stood up and walked into the living room. There was no one by her cat's eye, so maybe she had misheard. But just as she turned around, there was another knock on the door. It was very clear this time.

He once again looked through the peephole, but there was still nothing.

Only sounds could be heard, but no one could be seen. Could it be a ghost?!

When Baby Fan thought of this, all the hair on his body stood up. Previously, when Wu Zewen was here, even when the two of them slept in two different rooms, they had never felt any fear. But at this moment, she felt extremely terrified.

Baby Fan grabbed the mop behind the door and gripped it tightly. As he opened the door a crack, he asked in a frightened voice, "Who, who?"

Before she could complete her sentence, the door was brutally flung open, and a figure stepped in, dressed in rags and smelling of sweat that hadn't bathed for a long time. His beard was long and his hair was long, but his eyes were bright and full of life, like the light from a gem.

That person suddenly grabbed Baby Fan's face and kissed him. The heat suddenly stuffed her cherry lips, scaring her. She fiercely pushed him away and took a look. It was none other than the new essay she had been thinking about day and night!

"You, you, you …"2

Little Fan pointed at the figure with a look of disbelief on his face.

The person who came was none other than Wu Shangwen. It was late at night when he came out from the belly of the volcano.

He first circled the mountaintop. The capital's Five Tigers had long since disappeared, and so had Baby Fan's Land Cruiser. This was all within his expectations.

He hadn't thought that he would be able to find the Five Tigers of the capital for revenge as soon as he came out and increased his power. This was in real life, not in the novel world, where he could do whatever he wanted.

Wu Shangwen used his lightness skill to quickly fly on top of the tree, like a fleeting image, the pine trees behind him bent under the pressure of the strong wind.

After advancing to the intermediate level of the Sun Force Sutra, Wu Shangwen's flying speed was twice as fast as before. When he was performing Qing Gong before, ordinary people could still clearly see that it was a person flying, but now they could see a blurry shadow flying.

The feeling of being able to fly with one's full strength was something that one would never be able to experience in the initial stages.

He quickly followed the road and entered the city. Wu Zewen didn't fly low at all, but flew above the tall buildings.

In this way, no one would be able to discover him.

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