Unwilling to give up, Yang Qifeng was extremely unwilling to give up.

I came to this world of flames and was about to die in just two days, and I was holding a sense of resentment in my heart.

Memories flow in my mind, and my memories of the previous life were clearly passed by my mind. The memories were extremely profound, as if they were just experienced yesterday.

"This is the reflection of the past before death. You will remember your past memories," Yang Qifeng smiled bitterly in his heart, sighed in his heart with self-deprecating self-smile.

"No, wait, why is my consciousness so clear? Has the flame wave not swept over yet?" Yang Qifeng suddenly realized something was wrong. Logically speaking, the flame wave should have swept over long ago. Under the impact of the flame wave, he would be crushed to pieces, but there was no pain at this moment. He was clear. No matter how he looked at it, it was not a sign of death.

Yang Qifeng quickly broke away and observed the situation around him.

The world of flames that appeared in Yang Qifeng's vision was a calm world. The terrifying wave of flames had disappeared completely. The golden flames fell to the ground and took root and burned on their own positions. The biggest change was the position of the sky directly above Yang Qifeng.

There should have been a place where there was an endless flame, but at this moment there was a vacant, and a hole appeared in Yang Qifeng's vision.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qifeng was stunned. Several giants in the sky were still left behind. The whimpering sound rang in the world of flames. It was the sound caused by heavy objects cutting through the space. This was not the real reason why Yang Qifeng was stunned. The real reason was that Yang Qifeng heard the sound of humans speaking.

"Children's fanning the fire," the voice is plain, calm and unstable, without any emotions.

But this sound was like a thunder to Yang Qifeng. This was indeed a world of fairy tales. Now his situation was also analyzed by Yang Qifeng. He was not in the world of flames. If it was estimated that it was good, his environment should be in an alchemy furnace. No wonder he saw the thing thrown from the sky just now, it looked like a medicine no matter how it looked, but it was just a larger size. No, it shouldn't be said to be larger, it should be smaller.

Staring at the sky covered by flames again, Yang Qifeng knew that the alchemy furnace was closed.

"I didn't expect that one day I would become the flame in someone else's alchemy furnace," Yang Qifeng sighed in his heart, and in a flash he eliminated this negative emotion. Yang Qifeng is now full of fighting spirit. Since he knows that he is deep in the world of fairy tales, his future bright prospects are filled with Yang Qifeng's heart.

Cultivate, then transform into shape, and then look for a remote place, call God and be a ancestor, and go to have a happy and joyful life. This is what Yang Qifeng thinks at this moment.

His eyes were fiery and he looked at the medicine suspended in the center of the flame world. It was strange to say that the flame world was very big, and the four directions of southeast, west and north seemed endless. But above, Yang Qifeng could see clearly with a glance, as if the distance was about a thousand meters. Of course, Yang Qifeng would not be really stupid enough to think that he was only a thousand meters, which was obviously impossible.

In Yang Qifeng's view, it is because he has a kind of power that influences himself so that he can see it so clearly.

Looking at the golden flame entrenched around the medicine, Yang Qifeng turned his body and stopped looking. It had nothing to do with him at the moment. Now his main thing is to practice.

As a Taoist priest in the previous life, Yang Qifeng was not unfamiliar with cultivation. Practice was to swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so as to polish himself and condense the soul. Although the contents mentioned in various Taoist scriptures were so mysterious that they were useless in the previous life, this life did not mean that they were useless.

"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Aura," Yang Qifeng looked around. This was deep in the alchemy furnace. There was no heaven and earth spiritual aura at first glance, and there was only endless flames. But this was enough. His current body was just a ball of flame. If you want to practice, in Yang Qifeng's view, it was to swallow other flames and make up for himself.

"But before practicing, you have to find a stable place," Yang Qifeng glanced at the surrounding environment. The current position of Yang Qifeng is not very good.

The flame world is divided into many levels. The level where Yang Qifeng is located in front of him is all light yellow. The golden flame is in the lower level. It is the world of fairy tale, and it is extremely mysterious. Yang Qifeng didn't know how to divide the layers of the flame world. He didn't have any material things to set off, as if it was floating out of thin air. But after Yang Qifeng felt it personally, he knew that this was not floating out of thin air, because Yang Qifeng could find that there was a layer of ground under his body, which could allow him to borrow strength.

Dragging his illusory body the size of a fist, crawling towards the east little by little. Originally, Yang Qifeng's speed was like a snail, and his speed was slower after his body decreased.

It was just a short distance in sight. Yang Qifeng spent almost half a day before he arrived at his destination.

This is a high platform made of light yellow flames. The platform is not high at all, only about half a meter.

Yang Qifeng came here because he saw the 10th high platform at the lower level. There were flaming beasts entrenched in the 10th high platform. It was obvious that this 10th high platform had some inexplicable benefits, so when he found that there was a 10th high platform not far away from him, Yang Qifeng couldn't sit still.

After reaching the high platform, Yang Qifeng did not step forward again, but said softly, "Monster, come out,"

The voice was soft, and some quietly burning flames began to shake, Yang Qifeng was indifferent and stared at the high platform. After finding that there was no change in the high platform and the ferocious beasts without flames condensed, he breathed a sigh of relief. Yang Qifeng did this to test whether there was a main thing in the high platform. If Yang Qifeng turned his head and left immediately, he looked weak now, and Yang Qifeng didn't think he could beat anyone.
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