[It is difficult to practice as a casual cultivator.] Yang Hong said with emotion.

[Yes, casual cultivators are weak in power and have difficulty obtaining resources. Without resources, it is almost impossible to reach a high level.] Cao Songyang seemed to feel the same way and agreed.

[Are these two fellow Taoists both casual cultivators?] The white-haired man suddenly asked.

[I am a casual cultivator, but I don’t know what the situation of fellow Taoist Cao is?] Yang Hong responded, and then asked Cao Songyang.

[Although I also joined a sect, it's a pity that I didn't succeed. Speaking of it, I'm not even as good as a casual cultivator.] When Cao Songyang mentioned this, he became extremely depressed.

[The two of you below are from Youyun Immortal Realm, and you are also a casual cultivator. There are many forces trying to seize the opportunity of the Nine Yin Divine Fire today. If we casual cultivators fight individually, our strength will be weak. How about we form a team and act together?] How about this?

The white-haired man suddenly suggested.

[This is a good idea, I agree.] Of course Yang Hong doesn't care. He is just waiting for the opportunity and watching the situation. As soon as the opportunity comes, he will take action to seize the opportunity.

[I don’t have any objection either.] Cao Songyang didn’t object either. Anyway, everyone knows that everyone gets what they need.

The flames in the world are roughly divided into spiritual fire, earth fire, sky fire, fairy fire, divine fire, and holy fire. Each of the six types of flames has a ranking list, which is all divided according to the strength of each type of flame. And the Jiuyin Divine Fire back then

, ranked thirteenth on the Divine Fire List, was born in a magma lake that condensed three eras. It has an amazing tempering effect on the physical body and can create an invincible treasure body.

[Tang Can, two fellow Taoists, doesn’t know what is so special about the Jiuyin Divine Fire Ruins that makes so many people flock to it?] Although Yang Hong knew that there were endless great powers in this Divine Fire Ruins, he didn’t know much about the specifics.

It's clear, so I want to ask more about it so that I can do something about it later.

[Fellow Taoist Tang, you don’t know that this Jiuyin Divine Fire Pond has dried up since the Ice Emperor took away the Divine Fire. However, after so many years, some of the magma here has been absorbing the essence of fire between heaven and earth, and some of the magma has long been regenerated.

It came to life and turned into flames. But the time was too short, so it was rarely effective on the immortal emperor's body.

The fire pool was born.] Cao Songyang sighed and said that he was the first to come here and made a general observation of the place. He found that most of the fire pools were ordinary hundred-year or thousand-year magma fire pools, which could only treat some monks below the Immortal King.

It is effective and has some benefits for the early Immortal King, but it is almost ineffective for the mid-stage Immortal King and above.

[Then what is this ancient soul-purifying fire pool?] Yang Hong continued to ask.

[The Ancient Pure Soul Fire Pool is actually a mutated fire pool that usually only appears in Shenhuo Ruins.] The white-haired man then explained to Yang Hong.

[Mutated fire pool?] Yang Hong muttered.

[Yes, it is a mutated fire pool. Some Shenhuo Ruins have been baptized by the years and absorbed the energy between heaven and earth. Over time, they will produce some mutated flames, and the Pure Soul Flame is a kind of mutated fire. It can be used

Purifying the soul and refining the body is an opportunity.] The white-haired man said...

[So that’s it, thank you fellow Taoist for telling me.] Yang Hong raised his hand and thanked the white-haired man.

[You're welcome, this is what I should do.]

[Then which one is this Soul Purifying Fire Pond?] Yang Hong looked around and saw hundreds of volcanoes erupting, forming fire pools. However, he did not find the Soul Purifying Fire Pond.

[I was born with a vision before, and that vision was the formation of the Pure Soul Fire Pond. Now the Pure Soul Fire Pond is still brewing, and it will take a while before it can erupt.] The white-haired man said.

[Oh, that's it, then let's wait. As soon as the fire pool comes out, we will start to snatch it. Then the opportunity will be ours.] Yang Hong said confidently.

But his appearance, in the eyes of the white-haired man and Cao Songyang, was regarded as a newborn calf not afraid of tigers.

Something bad is happening!

Something big happened!

Dead people!

In the distance, a dozen monks carrying broadswords rushed to the volcanoes, shouting all the way. They all looked nervous, as if they had encountered something terrible.

[What are your names and what happened?] A strong man stepped forward and shouted loudly.

[Many corpses appeared in the lake in front, and many monks from the Canghe Immortal World were killed.] A young man carrying a big knife said in a panic.

[What are you talking about? Say it again if you have the guts. What kind of monks from the Canghe Immortal Realm were killed?] More than a dozen monks rushed out from the crowd. A big man among these monks stepped forward to face the young man carrying a big sword.

Asked loudly.

[I'm really not talking nonsense. If you don't believe me, ask them. Many monks in the Canghe Immortal World were really wiped out. The scene was very terrifying.] The young man carrying a big sword tried his best to explain.

[Damn it, who dares to attack our Canghe Immortal Realm? Don’t you want to live anymore?] The tall man shouted angrily.

[Are fellow Taoists from the Canghe Immortal Realm?] asked the young man carrying the sword.

[Yes, I am the disciple of the Xinghe Sect in the Canghe Immortal Realm. Tell me what is going on, and I will never treat you badly.] The tall man said.

[Fellow Taoist, actually I don’t know the specific situation very well. I just heard from others that a group of monks in Canghe Immortal Realm met a strong man and were robbed by him. Later, they met the Holy Son of Xingtian of Guizong, and then they broke out.

There was a big battle, and in the end the Holy Son of Star Sky was mercilessly killed by the opponent.] The young man carrying the sword said.

[What? What did you just say? Our sect’s Holy Son Xingtian has fallen?] Upon hearing the death of the Holy Son, the tall man was extremely shocked. Others may not understand the strength of the Holy Son Xingtian, but he clearly knows

, the Immortal Emperor is perfect, a peerless genius who has already half-stepped into the realm of gods.

[Really, many people saw that Saint Son Xingtian was killed by the opponent.] The young man carrying the knife said.

[Impossible, impossible, this is absolutely impossible. The Holy Son is so powerful that he will not be killed.] The tall man yelled out of his mind. The Holy Son Xingtian was an invincible existence in his heart, but now

This invincible being was killed, and he couldn't accept this fact for a while.

[I heard from others that the person who killed the Holy Son was a god.] The young man carrying the knife said.

[Gods? How is that possible? Gods are not allowed to enter Tiandi Mountain. This is the rule of Tiandi Mountain.] The tall man retorted loudly.

[I don’t know, maybe that person has some kind of magic weapon that can suppress the rules of Tiandi Mountain, or maybe his cultivation level surpasses that of ordinary gods.]

[Impossible, how could such a being come here?] The tall man shouted.

[Fellow Taoist, I don’t know, so I’ll say goodbye.] The young man with the knife on his back said he was about to leave.

[You just want to leave like this. There is no way. Come and bury the Holy Son with me.] The tall man suddenly attacked the young man carrying the knife. He is a late-stage Immortal King, and the young man is just a Daluo Jinxian. Then

It was his opponent who was killed before he even drew his sword.

[Let's all come together to avenge our junior brother.] The monks who were carrying swords suddenly became angry and attacked the tall man.

[I don’t know whether life or death, a group of Daluo Golden Immortals dare to offend me.] The tall man’s face was extremely ferocious at this time. He didn’t know when he had a battle ax in his hand, and the ax struck at this group of people with swords. Only ten people could be heard.

There were a few clicks, and then the sharp edge of the battle ax passed through the sword-carrying men. Regardless of their cultivation level or magical weapons, these sword-carrying men were unable to block his attack. With one strike of the ax, all weapons

If it is destroyed, people will die.

[This tall man is so domineering. Is the Xinghe Sect really strong?] Yang Hong pretended to talk to the two people around him.

[Fellow Taoist Tang, the Xinghe Sect is one of the nine holy sects in the Canghe Immortal Realm. It has been in charge of the Xinghe Region for countless epochs. It is definitely a giant. Not to mention that we casual cultivators cannot afford to offend it, even some top sects do not dare to offend it.

] The white-haired man also seems to be very dissatisfied with the Galaxy Sect's style, but as he said, the situation is stronger than the person.

[But did those people die like this?] Yang Hong said sadly.

[This is the nature of the spiritual world, where the weak eat the strong. Fellow Taoist, don’t be sad, life and death, illness and death are all determined, and no one can escape.] Cao Songyang said.

[The weak eat the strong? Such insightful words, Fellow Taoist Cao, Tang Can has learned the lesson.] Yang Hong raised his hand and bowed again.

[You're welcome, the three of us are now a whole body, sharing the same prosperity and sharing the same loss.] Cao Songyang said quickly.

Yang Hong didn't care what Cao Songyang said. This time he even thanked the white-haired man: "Even so, Tang still has to thank you two for your kindness. If it weren't for your words, maybe I would have rushed out long ago. Now it's possible

He has fallen. So, please let Tang thank these two fellow Taoists for their great kindness.]

[Fellow Taoist Tang, you are too polite.]
Chapter completed!