Two figures soared into the sky from a lush mountain peak.

"This?!" Lu Qingshan, who was hanging high in the sky, looked at the strange scene in front of him and was slightly surprised.

Looking at it, the world in the belly of this immortal whale seems to be divided into two completely different parts.

The mountain peaks here are full of vitality and vitality, with wild grasses and fragrant wild flowers.

In his west direction, there are endless mountains one after another.

The lush colors extend to the end of the sight, like an endless green ocean.

The slightest movement of the strong wind will set off huge green waves of a hundred feet, sweeping in from far and near, which is so spectacular that it is jaw-dropping.

But just to the east of him, there was a world of molten blackness with an endless horizon.

Looking from a distance, you can still see towering volcanoes one after another in the molten world over there.

From all the volcanic craters, billowing gray smoke is constantly rising out, forming a continuous sheet of gray clouds.

Even though there is still a long distance between them, I can still feel the gloom and heat.

It just so happened that the mountain peak he was currently on was used as the dividing line, and the world was neatly divided into two opposite worlds, one red and one green, life and death.

"Why did the ash smoke from that volcano stop?" Qin Yitian said suddenly, pointing to the continuous volcanoes in the magma world.

Lu Qingshan looked in the direction pointed by Qin Yitian.

Sure enough, among the volcanoes, there was a volcano that gradually stopped and no longer released ash smoke, forming a sharp contrast with the other volcanoes.

Lu Qingshan's eyes suddenly condensed, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "Let's go over and take a look!"

When you come to such a strange place without any clues, you naturally need to find a breakthrough.

And this volcano that suddenly experienced huge changes was most likely the breakthrough point.

...

The Qingfeng Sword given by Lu Qingshan from Yu Qizang's Little Sword flew through the air at an extremely fast speed, regardless of the loss of spiritual energy in his body.

Hiss!

The wind howled on both sides.

Having upgraded his Yuanshen sword-controlling skills to a very high level, Lu Qingshan's current sword-controlling speed even surpasses the escape skills of most Golden Core monks.

Originally, Lu Qingshan was worried that Qin Yitian would not be able to keep up with his speed, but Qin Yitian turned into a streak of red clouds and followed him at a speed parallel to his. He looked calm and calm, obviously he still had enough energy to spare.

…

As soon as he crossed the dividing line between the two worlds and entered this molten world, the blazing heat waves kept rolling in, scorching him.

An extremely pungent sulfur smell also hit my face.

Above the ground are intertwined rivers of magma, with fiery red magma flowing slowly in them, like blood vessels imprinted on the earth.

In addition, there are magma pools of different sizes, randomly distributed in this vast magma world.

Sizzle!

From time to time, huge bubbles emerge from the magma, and with a slight sound, they explode immediately, and the hot magma spurts out, as brilliant as fireworks.

"Huh..." Lu Qingshan let out a breath, turned his head and glanced at Qin Yitian, who had been following him.

But when he saw it, Lu Qingshan couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

Even though he was a Foundation Establishment monk, he felt a little uncomfortable due to the high temperature here, but Qin Yitian was extremely calm.

He could even feel that Qin Yitian seemed a little happy about this matter.

"Don't you feel hot?" Lu Qingshan couldn't help but ask.

"No," Qin Yitian shook his head, squinting his narrow phoenix eyes and reminded softly: "However, maybe you haven't noticed, but I can feel that since we entered this world, the temperature here has been

It’s been going down.”

"The temperature is dropping?" Lu Qingshan frowned and thought: "I don't know if it is a normal phenomenon here, or... because of the influence of some external factors."

If it is influenced by external factors, it is most likely related to Xue Zhuyong, Mo Yan or the Dragon Demon King who entered this world before.

.......

the other side.

Under the heat of life, Mo Yan's wounds gradually healed, and his breath gradually stabilized.

Xue Zhuyong finally let go of the heart that had been hanging tightly.

Although it is a bit inexplicable, under the powerful power of the Yan of Life, Mo Yan has escaped from his previous dying state and returned to his peak state.

However, Xue Zhuyong only relaxed for a short while.

Because, after Mo Yan returned to his peak state, the aura on his body was still rising, becoming more and more powerful.

A terrifying wave began to brew in Mo Yan's body, and in the surrounding space, powerful spiritual ideas gathered.

A strong spiritual storm rolled up above Mo Yan's body.

Xue Zhuyong is no stranger to this scene, he also experienced it back then.

This is the state where the foundation-building monk begins to condense the golden elixir.

But Xue Zhuyong once again felt relieved.

Considering Mo Yan's talent for cultivation at such a young age, there shouldn't be any major problems with a small condensed golden elixir.

But the current situation is that Mo Yan is still in a coma and has not yet woken up.

Xue Zhuyong had never heard of anyone condensing the golden elixir while unconscious.

He quickly shouted Mo Yan's name over and over again, even using pressure to try to wake Mo Yan up.

But all this was in vain.

Amidst Xue Zhuyong's worries, Mo Yan began to unconsciously and crazily absorb the spiritual energy around him.

Rich spiritual power swarmed into Mo Yan's body.

At this time, in Mo Yan's originally empty dantian, a whirlpool composed of spiritual power and red and blue fire suddenly appeared, spinning continuously.

What's even more strange is that the creature's flame that has just entered Mo Yan's body is sitting cross-legged in Mo Yan's Dantian, with his two small hands constantly stirring and manipulating something.

If you look carefully, you will be surprised to find that the whirlpool is actually controlled by the flame of life.

When the spiritual power in the space around Mo Yan gradually began to show a vacuum, the little hand of Yan Yan suddenly shook.

The whirlpool composed of spiritual power and strange fire quickly rotated and compressed.

An instant later, the huge vortex collapsed into a tiny point, and then immediately expanded into a golden elixir the size of a broad bean.

Life's Flame, like an alchemist, used Mo Yan's dantian as a furnace, cold spirit fire, and red lotus fire as raw materials, and forcibly refined a golden elixir for Mo Yan.

Perhaps it cannot be called a golden elixir, because there are no lines on this golden elixir that are used to distinguish the quality of ordinary golden elixirs.
Chapter completed!