Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

Wu Fen sat cross-legged in the black pagoda, surrounded by spiritual fires burning like stars.

A majestic volcano manifested behind him, billowing energy gushed out from the crater and merged into Wu Fen's Tianling Gai.

This is the "shape" evolved from his Dao, which represents a concrete form of Dao fruit.

The cultivation base of this ancestor of the Wu family is astonishingly high, and he faintly reveals an invincible aura, as if he is the king who controls Yanyang.

The volcanic path refines the aura of heaven and earth, turns it into pure life essence, and constantly replenishes the source of this living fossil.

Sikong Changming stood aside, his heart skipped a beat, his understanding of the strong was refreshed again.

As Wu Fen practiced his kung fu, accompanied by the surge of tyrannical magic power, strands of black fire emerged from his limbs and bones, revealing a penetrating aura.

At this moment, Sikong Changming was extremely shocked.

The strength of this Patriarch Wu Fen is a true Taoist, who has a deep understanding of the way of fire.

Therefore, the fire poison accumulated in the body is also extremely vigorous.

After the strands of fire poison rose, they spontaneously condensed together and turned into a black sun the size of a palm, exuding a strong demonic nature!
Whether in terms of quantity or quality, the fire poison on Wu Fen's body far exceeded Sikong Changming's initial guess.

Of course, the reason why Sikong Changming made a serious mistake in his prediction.

There is a big reason that the Wu family deliberately concealed the news.

According to outside rumors, this Patriarch Wu Fen has always been a cultivator with a perfect appearance and a half-step alchemy.

Although he was famous in the cultivation world for his amazing combat prowess when he was young, Wu Fen has lived in seclusion and rarely traveled outside for decades.

No famous record was born.

Instead, he held many dharma conferences and traded pills with the outside world, just like a master of alchemy.

As a result, according to outside rumors, this ancestor of the Wu family has neglected his cultivation these years and concentrated on the way of alchemy.

But Sikong Changming understood everything when he saw the black smoke continuously rising from the body of that ancestor Wu Fen.

Alchemy is fake, but practice is real.

I'm afraid that this ancestor has never given up his cultivation in these years, and has even broken through to the realm of alchemy, but he has kept it secret.

And the meaning behind this is worth considering.

"Also invite little friend Sikong to make a move."

Wu Fen's voice transmission sounded slowly.

This old man's cultivation is so advanced that even if he devotes his whole body and mind to enlightenment, he can still come up with a thought and talk to Sikong Changming.

This is also a different kind of muscle show.

Even if it's a completely defenseless appearance.

But as long as Wu Fen is willing, he can still easily take the life of his opponent.

Sikong Changming shook his head lightly and didn't say much.

He walked behind Wu Fen and sat down cross-legged.

The old man has a burly figure and a very strong figure. Under the black robe, the lines of the bulging muscles can be clearly seen.

The power of the Four Tribulations circulated in the Yanwang Pagoda by itself, and finally poured into Wu Fen's body.

The tenacity of the dharma body of an ancestor of Huadan is also unimaginable.

And the black sun transformed by that round of fire poison is even more difficult to deal with.

The black sun seemed to be psychic, shaking constantly, exuding a terrifying aura of burning mountains and boiling seas.

This is the first time that the power of the Four Tribulations has encountered an opponent.

The power of Huo Du is so pure and strong that it can compete with Sikong Changming's power of the Four Tribulations.

Such a situation has never happened before.

Even for those visible monks, as long as Sikong Changming's mana poured in, the fire poison they encountered would instantly disintegrate and be eliminated directly.

However, in Wu Fen's body, the fire poison already possessed a higher level of power.

That power is incomplete, just a crude prototype.

But it is enough to effectively resist the invasion of the power of the Four Tribulations.

He even tried to poison Sikong Changming's physique through reverse erosion through the superiority in numbers.

Feeling Wu Fen's rising momentum, Sikong Changming's heart skipped a beat.

"Old man, have you ever taken some kind of elixir of pure blood?"

From the moment he entered the Yanwang Pagoda, he felt that Wu Fen seemed to have a certain connection with the Yanwang Pagoda.

And this unique ability is not possessed by other Wu family monks.

At first, Sikong Changming also guessed that maybe Wu Fen's cultivation level was higher, and he spent many years in retreat in Yanwang Pagoda, so that his aura could blend with the surrounding environment.

However, as Wu Fen continued to practice martial arts, the tyrannical magic power continued to circulate, exposing the extremely eroded fire poison.

That invisible feeling made Sikong Changming confirm in an instant.

This majestic giant tower, as a magic weapon built by the mighty King Yan, left it to the blessings of future generations.

At this moment, some kind of force is being used to help Wu Fen suppress Huodu.

This sign also invisibly proves that the power of Wu Fen's bloodline far exceeds those of the elders of the Wu family.

This is unreasonable.

The Yan King was born a long time ago, already a thousand years ago.

But the Wu family has been passed down for so many generations, and the power of the bloodline is no longer strong, and it is more of a kind of honor status in a more sense.

Although Wu Fen was older than other senior members of the Wu family in terms of age, he was not a few generations older.

Therefore, from the perspective of blood, Wu Fen's blood should not be much different from other Wu family children.

Regarding Sikong Changming's question, Wu Fen was silent for a moment, and slowly responded:

"Once upon a time, this old man had a chance to drink the precious blood left by his ancestors, thus evolving his bloodline."

"Based on the purity of the old man's bloodline today, it is enough to be counted within five generations."

Bloodline within five generations!
Hearing such inside information, even Sikong Changming couldn't help being speechless.

The powerful blood has a strong improvement effect on the roots of future generations.

Being able to step into the five generations from the bloodline is enough to show Wu Fen's high potential.

Perhaps for this ancestor of the Wu family who is not too old, the realm of transforming alchemy may not be his limit.

In the long confrontation, Four Tribulations finally gained the upper hand.

Suppress the strands of fire poison, then decompose, and re-refine it into pure mana.

A small part flowed into Sikong Changming's spiritual pond, expanding his foundation, and more mana flowed back into Wu Fen's Dharma body.

There is too much fire poison in the body of a alchemy cultivator.

While mobilizing mana, Sikong Changming gradually disinfected the fire poison at a slow speed.

One side also said:
"Old man, the difference in cultivation between me and you is too large. If there is no external assistance, I am afraid that it will be impossible to dissolve all the fire poison in a short time."

"At that time, my spirit will be weak, so I can only stop temporarily and continue to detoxify when the time is right."

Sikong Changming said deliberately.

He has injuries in his soul right now, so he shouldn't be too distracted.

Even if it is to help Wu Fen detoxify, it will not happen in a short while.

However, that ancestor was obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp.

The old man raised his hand, and a mysterious light flashed on a plain black ring.

The next moment, a small white porcelain bottle appeared in front of Sikong Changming.

"This is a nourishing pill that I refined in my spare time. I think it will help my little friend's soul injury."

"I have suffered from fire poison for a long time, and my cultivation is difficult, so I can only work hard on my cultivation of all kinds of arts."

Wu Fen's voice resounded faintly.

The mouth of the white porcelain vial was not sealed tightly, streams of Dan Qi overflowed and circulated in Sikong Changming's nostrils.

Refreshing!

The pain in the soul is obviously relieved.

At this moment, even Sikong Changming smiled helplessly.

Unexpectedly, one day, I would be lured by others.

Such a precious pill of nourishing the spirit is enough to repair the wounds in one's own soul.

Sikong Changming couldn't help being tempted by such a temptation.

In desperation, he could only take the porcelain bottle, directly took out the Yangshen Pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

The special nourishing pill quickly melted in the internal organs, and a cool air emerged, which flowed into the soul in an instant.

Ethereal and clear, ecstatic.

At this moment, Sikong Changming's soul was filled with coolness.

The originally painful injury quickly improved, and showed an obvious recovery state.

Even with the spiritual refreshment, Sikong Changming's control over mana has also improved to a higher level.

Running mana calmly, constantly strangling fire and poison.

Gradually extinguish the powerful poisonous flames emanating from the round of black sun behind Wu Fen.

At this moment, Wu Fen, who seemed to be performing martial arts with his eyes closed, was also silently observing Sikong Changming.

Although in the outside world, the praise and evaluation of this ancestor of the Wu family is already very high.

But in reality, Wu Fen's ability was still far underestimated.

When he was young, he was able to control the chariot of King Yan to cross the battlefield, fight across borders, and make a great impact.

After returning to seclusion, he was able to lead the family again, making the already declining Wu family show a revival again.

No matter in terms of aptitude, cultivation, or means, Wu Fen's abilities are extremely outstanding.

He was distracted at the moment, while evolving his mana to the peak, and at the same time, through the power of the Yanwang Tower, he condensed the fire poison into shape and suppressed it.

On the other side, he also watched Sikong Changming through subtle spiritual thoughts.

Wu Fen was surprised by this young man who dared to follow Lu Shenzhou to the Wu family, and he valued it very much.

The avenue cannot be built by lying flat.

Maybe there are indeed lucky people who are born to hear the Tao.

However, most of the creatures have gone through a difficult and long practice, and they have gone through layers of tempering before reaching the high level.

Therefore, Wu Fen fully recognized Sikong Changming's courage to take risks alone.

He stared at Sikong Changming's movements, trying to see through some of the young man's secrets.

Practitioners who have reached his level have basically practiced some pupil techniques.

Wu Fen himself has mastered the Chixia Golden Eyes in "The Eight Explanations of the King of Flames", which can see through evil spirits and penetrate falsehoods.

In his eyes, Sikong Changming's flesh and blood gradually faded away.

"Having spiritual roots! Unexpectedly, it is an innate dao seed."

The existence of Xuanhuang Linggen was immediately discovered by Wu Fen.

The old man's eyesight was very strong, and he easily saw through the cover of the spirit root.

Taoism is a very old saying.

Nowadays, it generally refers to those who have spiritual roots and are naturally suitable for practicing the rough jade.

Of course, in Lanshan sect.

Every [-] years, every Lingfeng will elect a Lingfeng Taoist.

However, within Wu Fen's understanding.

Since Sikong Changming has a rare spiritual root, it is estimated that Dahanfeng's Daoist identity will fall into his hands in all likelihood.

Chixia's golden eyes flickered, wanting to gain insight into other secrets about Sikong Changming.

In Wu Fen's heart, there was also an indescribable feeling.

I always feel that Sikong Changming looks particularly pleasing to the eye, and even has some resonance in his blood.

The kind of intimacy that seems to come from the depths of the blood even surpassed those high-level Wu family members.

His own bloodline is a descendant of King Yan's five generations.

Could it be that this little friend Sikong is another bloodline that the ancestor of King Yan revealed in the past?
An unprecedented idea popped up in Wu Fen's mind.

Immediately, he extinguished that crooked idea.

King Yan was a romantic man all his life, but his heart was extremely high, and his momentum was majestic.

When the Wu family was established in the past, all the descendants were brought with them, without missing a single one.

With the means of a powerful person, it is still easy to find his descendants.

Therefore, there is no possibility of blood flowing outside.

Why are you so close?
Wu Fen couldn't figure it out.

Is there really such a thing as fate in this world?
After thinking for a long time, Wu Fen could only explain himself in this way.

He watched for a long time with his golden eyes, but he could no longer see through Sikong Changming's spiritual pond.

A complex and obscure force formed a shape of nine curves, circling together, blocking Wu Fen's sight.

Even the ancestor of the Wu family has tried his best.

However, without disturbing Sikong Changming, it is still impossible to break through that power and thoroughly understand Sikong Changming's heels.

"Ahem, I don't know why, today's mana is consumed so quickly."

"Master, I may not be able to hold on anymore."

After a while, Sikong Changming spoke slowly.

His perception power is far superior to that of monks in the same realm, and he can even suppress monks in the realm of Dharma Aperture.

Therefore, one can vaguely feel the prying of the ancestors of the Wu family.

He spoke without hesitation, making Wu Fen anxious.

"Don't panic, little friend, don't withdraw your mana."

"This old man has Huiqi Dan here! However, with my current state, you can take half of it at a time, so as not to be replenished."

With a flash of mysterious light, another porcelain vase appeared in front of Sikong Changming.

As a fourth-tier alchemist, Wu Fen naturally possessed a huge amount of pills in his hands.

It is more than enough to meet the needs of a Spirit Pool disciple.

Sikong Changming was not polite and swallowed the Huiqi pill.

At this moment, his amazing potential is fully stimulated.

For ordinary monks in the spirit pond realm, a elixir refined by a monk who transforms alchemy is too high-level to be completely refined.

If one swallows it whole, not only will it not be able to fully absorb the medicinal power, but it will even cause a backlog of erysipelas in the body due to too much pill power.

However, the body that has experienced many times of true blood training also possesses the mysterious and yellow spiritual roots.

A Qi Hui Pill could not satisfy Sikong Changming's lack of mana at all.

In an instant, he was completely refined.

In Wu Fen's porcelain vase, there are ten Huiqi Pills.

However, under Sikong Changming's consumption regardless of consumption, he was consumed within a few hours.

"belch."

Sikong Changming exuded alchemy all over his body, staring at Wu Fen with straight eyes.

"That... Patriarch, I feel that the mana is not enough."