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Chapter 158 The real fire of Samadhi, the divine lamp of destiny!

"Where is this?"

Feeling the extremely rich spiritual energy, Leng Qingqiu subconsciously opened his eyes and was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

I saw that the main hall within a radius of a hundred meters was filled with countless treasures.

The mountains of spiritual stones, spiritual elixirs everywhere, extremely sharp weapons, and the bubbling spiritual spring in the center of the hall deeply shocked Leng Qingqiu's soul.

Although she was favored by Xuantian Sect and had never worried about cultivation resources, she was still so excited when she looked at the treasure trove in front of her.

But the most eye-catching thing is a red furnace floating in the center of the hall.

It is suspended in mid-air, like a ball of flame, emitting dazzling light and astonishing high temperatures.

Leng Qingqiu subconsciously took a step forward, and the cauldron suddenly shook and spewed out a ball of raging fire, shrouding her.

This flame is divided into three colors and is full of heart-stopping power.

"Samadhi True Fire."

Leng Qingqiu exclaimed and retreated subconsciously.

This is a supernatural flame, with the power to burn the sky and boil the sea. Even with her strength, let alone resisting, even if she touches a little, she will be burned to ashes.

But what is surprising is that as Leng Qingqiu retreats, the flames no longer attack, but automatically return to the furnace.

It is as if this hall has an invisible boundary.

"You brat, aren't you awesome? Why don't you chase me?"

The Tu Qilin leisurely soaked in the spiritual spring and picked up a spiritual pill as if eating beans, his voice full of arrogance.

"Then just wait for me."

Shen Chenfeng took a deep breath and stepped out suddenly.

boom!

The cauldron in mid-air shook violently.

The three-color flames burned crazily, falling down hard like a punishment from heaven.

"Shen Chenfeng, come back quickly."

"This is a supernatural flame. The fire is divided into three colors. It specializes in energy and spirit. It is extremely powerful. If it is touched by a trace, even if your strength is as high as the sky, it will be reduced to ashes."

Leng Qingqiu was shocked and stepped forward to dissuade him.

But Shen Chenfeng couldn't help but stepped into the flames.

"Shen Chenfeng."

Leng Qingqiu screamed and froze in place.

The Tu Qilin was obviously stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "You kid, didn't I just eat a few of your fruits? Why are you so stingy that you even risked your life..."

Click!

Before he could finish speaking, the raging flames suddenly split from the middle.

Shen Chenfeng's figure then appeared. He looked directly at Tu Qilin's figure with sharp eyes, and shouted sternly: "Tu Qilin, take your life!"

"You, you, you..."

The tuqilin's hair suddenly exploded. It looked at Shen Chenfeng in horror, and immediately jumped up. While running away into the distance, it shouted loudly: "Just wait, sooner or later, I will definitely skin you."

"Sooner or later, I'll make some soup out of you."

Shen Chenfeng shouted loudly, but did not catch up, with a smile on his lips.

After Tu Qilin's figure completely disappeared, he flew up in the air and came to the furnace. Then he bit his finger and squeezed out a drop of blood, which fell on the furnace.

Suddenly, the cauldron flashed with light.

Immediately afterwards, a feeling of flesh-and-blood connection arose from Chen Chenfeng's heart. As soon as his eyes moved, the cauldron automatically shrank and fell into his palm.

"Shen Chenfeng, are you okay?"

Without the big cauldron to stop him, Leng Qingqiu hurriedly stepped forward, looked at Shen Chenfeng in surprise, and said: "The True Fire of Samadhi is a supernatural flame, extremely powerful. But your body can actually resist the True Fire of Samadhi. Injury, isn’t this too scary?”

"This is nothing."

Shen Chenfeng looked at the small rotating cauldron in his palm, with a smile on his lips.

Although the local dog swallowed hundreds of Changtian Fruits, it seemed that it was not a loss in exchange for a magic weapon-level alchemy furnace and this treasure house.

"According to rumors, all ancient holy beasts have extremely keen perceptions of heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

Leng Qingqiu looked at Shen Chenfeng thoughtfully, as if he suddenly remembered something, and said: "Actually, from the beginning, your goal was not the Changtian Fruit. It was to follow Tu Qilin and find this treasure house, right?"

"The Changtian Fruit is indeed very important to me."

Shen Chenfeng shook his head and said: "As for this treasure house, it is a complete unexpected gain. But unfortunately, we have no magic weapons to store, and many things cannot be taken out. Let's not waste time, improve our cultivation as much as possible, and then leave here. .”

Although Shen Chenfeng has the Ten Directions Rings in his body, the space is really limited.

He secretly made up his mind that if there was a chance in the future, he would refine a few stronger storage magic weapons.

However, if you want to refine magic weapons, you must at least be promoted to the realm of Tongtian God.

"I fell under the calamity back then, and I don't know what happened afterwards, but Ao Sheng and Xiao Feng turned against each other. And why did Ao Sheng lie to me in the Dragon Clan ruins?"

"I don't know if Xiaofeng is still alive now?"

"There are also Xiaoxuan and Ling'er, what happened to them?"

A look of confusion flashed across Shen Chenfeng's face, and then his expression suddenly became firm.

"No matter what happened in the past, I, Shen Chenfeng, have come back now. My enemies from the previous life, just wait and bear my wrath."

Shen Chenfeng took a deep breath and plunged into the spiritual spring below.

The Jiutian Taixuan Sutra was running wildly, and his momentum was rising steadily, and his cultivation level made breakthroughs one after another.

At the same time, Xuantian City.

In a hidden hall, six elders of the Li family gathered here.

Li Jing looked at a disciple kneeling below, suppressing strong anger in his voice, and said, "Say what you just said again."

"yes."

The disciple trembled all over and said: "The great elder sent news that Elder Li Kun's magic lamp... went out."

"What?"

"When the natal lamp goes out, it means that the soul has dispersed and the person is too dead to die anymore."

"But how could he, a master of the divine realm, die so suddenly?"

The faces of several elders changed drastically and they began to discuss in low voices.

"Back off."

Li Jing dismissed the disciple, rubbed his eyebrows, looked at the remaining people, and said, "Everyone, what do you think about this matter?"

"What a great Shen Chenfeng. Our Li family set up a dragnet and dispatched a god-level master, but we were unable to capture him."

An elder said with a cold face: "But all this is due to that bitch Leng Qingqiu. If it weren't for him, how could Shen Chenfeng be Elder Li Kun's opponent?"

"That's right."

"Leng Qingqiu was a disciple of the inner sect, but he killed the elder of the outer sect."

"Why don't we go to the sect leader and file a complaint against her? Let's see how Leng Qingqiu explains it."

Several elders were talking to each other, and they were ready to make a move, and they actually wanted to file a complaint.

"That's enough."

Li Jing shouted coldly and said: "Leng Qingqiu is a disciple appointed by the sect master. He is extremely talented and is loved by the sect. Even if you accuse the sect master, will the sect master believe you? If our murder of Shen Chenfeng is exposed. , that would be more loss than gain.”

"And according to what Xi Fenglie said, he saw with his own eyes that it was Shen Chenfeng who killed Elder Li Kun, and everything had nothing to do with Leng Qingqiu."


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