Of course, this does not mean that Ye Feng can glimpse the opportunity of becoming a saint as long as he understands the mystery of Tao contained in the Chaos Fire.
The reason why the Divine Fire Boy said that he was lucky to get the Chaos Fire Seed is because as long as this Chaos Fire Seed is gradually cultivated, there is a slight possibility that the secret of Tao contained in the Fire Seed will gradually become closer to perfection. If one day it grows into Chaos Fire Seed, The holy fire might really be able to peer into the mysteries of the holy realm.
There are countless planes in the universe, and many people have obtained Chaos Fire, but there are very few who can use it to achieve enlightenment and become a saint.
The level of fire is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, black and yellow. Beyond these four levels, there are divine fire and holy fire.
The Shending Weapon Spirit itself possesses the power of divine fire, but after all, it is an Weapon Spirit, not a god. It only upgraded Ye Feng's Xuan-level sixth-grade chaotic fire to the Xuan-level ninth-grade.
"Although you are at the ninth level of Xuan level, if the power is fully activated, it will be easy to burn the Immortal Lord to death. However, your cultivation level is too low to master the power of fire, otherwise you may also be burned to death." The divine fire boy spat out the upgraded Chaos Fire and warned.
"Thank you very much. I wonder if there are other opportunities in this Holy Palace?" Ye Feng asked.
Shenhuo Boy glanced at Ye Feng and said, "Yes, yes, but your strength is too low."
Hearing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but be a little interested, and said: "Cultivation does not represent everything, why don't you tell me and see?"
The Shenhuo boy still shook his head, "I know that although your cultivation level is at the late eighth level, your strength is almost comparable to that of a half-immortal. However, the trials in the Holy Palace were left behind after the demon god became a saint. With your current cultivation level, , it is impossible to pass.”
"If you don't try, how will you know that I can't pass?" Ye Feng still refused to give up.
The Shenhuo boy frowned, "With your eighth-level cultivation, you have gained a lot of benefits in the Holy Palace. Don't lose your life because of greed."
As he spoke, Shenhuo Boy pointed at the mountain-like Fusion Sky Divine Cauldron and said: "The master has left a test in the Divine Cauldron. Unless someone's talent and qualifications are not weaker than the master's, it is impossible to pass the test. Moreover, he said It may be life-threatening, so I advise you not to try it."
"What is the content of the test, what dangers are there, and what benefits can I get if I pass?" Ye Feng asked three questions in a row.
Of these three questions, the most important is the last one.
"I don't know either." Shenhuo Boy shook his head, "The master just left a ray of holy power in the divine cauldron. As for the content of the test, I don't know, but it is definitely not trivial. However, the master told me at the beginning that if someone If you can pass this test, you can get the holy power he left in the divine cauldron."
Ye Feng walked towards the divine tripod without any hesitation, "I'll give it a try."
"Are you sure?" Shenhuo Boyzi looked solemn, "Young man, you are the first person I have seen in my endless years who can come here. I don't want you to die."
"Since I'm here, I naturally want to give it a try. Warriors like me are moving forward bravely and diligently. How can we be timid?"
As he spoke, Ye Feng's figure had already fallen into the divine cauldron, and in the center of the blazing cauldron, a golden flame condensed with holy power bloomed with bright brilliance, like a sun.
Ye Feng did not hesitate and approached the holy power directly.
Being in the lower plane, it is too difficult for him to improve his cultivation. To become stronger, he can only seek various opportunities, and the tests and benefits left by the super-god and saintly strong men,
Not to be missed for him.
As he got closer, the golden holy power seemed to have spirituality, and suddenly it spewed out endless golden light, engulfing his figure.
The scene around him changed drastically. A golden avenue appeared in front of Ye Feng. Apart from that, there was nothing else around. In front of the golden avenue, a man wearing a golden robe and a majestic face walked towards him.
The man in golden robe put his hands behind his back, stared at Ye Feng, and suddenly smiled and said: "My little fellow Taoist, I'm here next to Bifang."
Ye Feng was surprised and doubtful, and bowed his hands, "Bifang Demon God?"
The man in gold robe was noncommittal, "Yes, and no."
Ye Feng frowned slightly, and his heart suddenly shook. He understood why the other party said that he was the Bi Fang Demon God, and he was no longer the Bi Fang Demon God.
The demon god Bifang is from his past, so it is naturally him, but now he has become a god and is no longer a demon god, so it is not him either.
To be precise, he is just Bifang. The so-called demon god or demon saint is just a false name for such a transcendent and powerful man. This is the true return to nature.
Whether it's an immortal or a god, even if it exists in the holy realm, it is still a title that the world awes. The true return to nature is the true self, the only self!
"The fact that my little fellow Taoist can come here shows that he has the potential to become a saint. However, it is not easy to become a saint. If the little fellow Taoist can pass my test, he can obtain the holy power I left behind. If he can reach the ultimate divine realm in the future, or
May I gain some understanding from it and set foot in the holy realm.”
Demon Saint Bi Fang said with a smile, and then his figure suddenly moved and struck Ye Feng with a palm.
This palm seems to have no aura fluctuations, but in fact it contains thousands of supernatural powers in the palm, and countless visions arise, which is dazzling.
Of course, this could not have been done by the Demon Saint himself, but only the strength and body evolved from the Holy Power, showing the strength of the Demon Saint when he was young.
Ye Feng's heart moved, and the killing and fighting spirit rushed out, like a sea of blood, blocking the palm of Demon Saint Bifang.
"boom!"
The fighting spirit broke out, and dragons roared in the sea of blood, shaking their heads and swaying their tails, and their bodies were vast.
At the same time, Ye Feng flipped his palm and unleashed the magical power of the Heavenly Refining Cauldron. The black cauldron was like a mountain, suppressing everything.
"My little Taoist friend is really extraordinary. His cultivation in the later stage of the Martial Saint has actually condensed his fighting spirit."
Demon Saint Bi Fang nodded in admiration. He was talking about the late stage of the Martial Saint, not the late eighth stage. A golden spear appeared in his hand. With one shot, he shattered the black cauldron transformed from the magical power of the Heavenly Refining Cauldron.
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A golden flame surged out of his body, and it was so powerful that it turned out to be fighting spirit. Even Ye Feng's fighting spirit became more proficient and powerful, and the blood sea formed by the killing fighting spirit was suppressed.
This does not mean that Demon Saint Bi Fang also understood the fighting spirit when he was young. He just displayed the same level of abilities based on the strength and methods displayed by Ye Feng.
"Mad God Talent! Golden Bloodline!"
Ye Feng's aura suddenly increased by more than ten times. The golden light on his body was intertwined with the blood-colored war energy. He was holding a killing sword and slashed fiercely.
"Crazy talent, immortal-level bloodline? It's a pity that it still doesn't work." Demon Saint Bi Fang said with a smile, and a majestic momentum rose, instantly rising to the same level of strength as Ye Feng.
This is no longer a battle of cultivation and strength, but a competition for supremacy in the realm of martial arts.
After a while, the two fought in close quarters, and the physical strength displayed by Bi Fang Demon Saint was still comparable to Ye Feng.
How easy is it to defeat an opponent whose body, soul, and combat power are not weaker than yours?
"Hunyuan ultimate kill!"
Ye Feng shouted angrily, using various methods in an endless stream, but nothing could do anything about this incarnation of the Demon Saint Bi Fang.
"My magical power is my weakness, and my martial arts realm is also my shortcoming. If I want to defeat an opponent who is not weaker than me, I can only make a breakthrough in this aspect." Ye Feng quickly found the key to the problem.
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"My little fellow Taoist, being distracted when fighting me is not a wise choice."
At the moment when Ye Feng was distracted and thinking, Demon Saint Bi Fang seized the opportunity and suddenly came over to him, stamping his palm on his chest.
"boom!"
Ye Feng felt as if his body was hit by a big mountain and flew backwards like being struck by lightning. His muscles and bones crackled, and the surface of his skin cracked and he was severely injured.
The power of regeneration was operating, and the injured body recovered at an extremely fast speed, and Ye Feng's expression became solemn.
At this moment, Demon Saint Bi Fang did not give him a chance to recover and launched an attack like a violent storm. Ye Feng gritted his teeth and persisted. He was beaten back again and again, but he became more courageous as he fought.
"Senior Demon Saint, why don't you learn the martial arts that I created?" Ye Feng said suddenly.
"The martial arts you created yourself?" Demon Saint Bi Fang's eyes lit up.
"I'm offended!"
Ye Feng shouted softly and made a seal. The heaven and earth roared, chaos rolled and surged, and the chaos of the original space merged into one, reflecting ancient vicissitudes.
Divine light surges in the chaos, creation rises, and all living things are derived. According to the laws of heaven, clean air rises and turbid air sinks. A divine tower stands between heaven and earth, opening up a bright world.
"This is the way of my divine tower, the Qiankun Seal!"
boom!
Qiankun means heaven and earth. Ye Feng's seal combines the three martial arts of chaos, primitive space and creation. Based on his own way of the divine tower, he evolved a universe of heaven and earth to suppress his opponents.
The demon saint Bi Fang evolved countless visions and supernatural powers to resist, but they all turned into nothing under the crushing force of the universe.
In just a short moment, Demon Saint Bifang's body was also torn apart.
However, Demon Saint Bi Fang's body quickly regrouped, and he looked at Ye Feng in amazement, "Did you create the magical power you just created based on your own martial arts?"
Ye Feng nodded, sweating profusely all over his body. The Qiankun Seal that he had just suddenly thought of had almost exhausted all the cultivation in his body.
"Yes, yes, if your martial arts can be pushed to the extreme, it does have the potential to become a god." Demon Saint Bi Fang smiled and said: "My little fellow Taoist has extraordinary talents and has been passed down by the saint. He
If the sun can ascend to become a god, maybe you and I will have a cause and effect."
"Cause and effect?" Ye Feng looked stunned, and at the same time he felt awe-inspiring in his heart. Demon Saint Bi Fang had already seen that what he had received was the inheritance of the Holy Lord.
And Ye Feng could tell from Demon Saint Bi Fang's tone that he seemed to know a lot.
But before Ye Feng could ask anything, the body of Demon Saint Bi Fang suddenly decomposed and turned into a golden flame of holy power, which instantly flew into Ye Feng's eyebrows.
The holy power was like a rune, imprinted on the center of his eyebrows, looking extremely mysterious.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng felt his body being teleported out.
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