Fighting Po: Yang Emperor

The edge of Tagore Desert.

A dark red stream of light, like chasing stars and chasing the moon, instantly crossed the sky and flew towards the endless golden desert.

The violent sound of wind blew rapidly by my ears, but was blocked by a thin barrier of fighting spirit.

As we enter the desert, waves of heat hit us.

The dark red light also stopped slightly.

Wei Yang held Xian'er in his arms, his fighting spirit wings gently fluttering behind his back, and looked towards the golden sand sea ahead.

After leaving the small valley, after several days of traveling, they came to the Tagor Desert again.

Feeling the heat rushing towards his face and the fighting spirit that became very active in his body, Wei Yang couldn't help but smile and took a deep breath.

Suck~

"The Tagore Desert is here again. I really miss this hot feeling!" Wei Yang murmured softly.

In his arms, Xian'er, who had long snow-white hair, also stuck out her little head. With her nose moving slightly, she took a breath of the hot air from the outside world, and a smile appeared on her face.

For them, they undoubtedly like this environment during the day in the Tagore Desert.

Wei Yang looked back in the direction he came from. There was a hilly Gobi area with undulating hills, and further away in the sky, a dark green line could be vaguely seen across the horizon.

There is the real dividing line between the interior and the desert.

After stagnating for a moment, Wei Yang tightened his arms around the person in his arms, flapped his wings behind his back, and his speed suddenly soared again, turning into a dark red stream of light and flying towards the depths of the desert.

…

Above Stone Desert City.

Wei Yang flew quickly from a short distance away without any intention of stopping.

The destination of their trip was the underground magma world where Qinglian Earth Core Fire was obtained.

There is a treasure place for them to modify their skills and provide them with huge energy support.

It is only a hundred miles away from Shimo City. For Wei Yang today, it can be reached in just a moment.

Soon, they came to the sky above their destination.

Slowly descended and landed on a sand dune.

As far as the eye can see, there is endless yellow sand.

Dryness, heat, and raging wind and sand are the eternal themes here.

The blazing sun shines down from the sky, baking the sand under your feet until it is constantly exuding a smoky heat.

The heat slowly rose up, causing people's vision to appear slightly distorted and blurred when viewed from a distance.

Wei Yang was about to release his soul power and look for the entrance passage that had long been buried by the yellow sand.

But when he lowered his head and saw Xian'er in his arms, he instantly changed his mind.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed the little white head that was looking around, and said softly: "Little lazy boy, we are here, come down."

Xian'er retracted her arms around Wei Yang's neck and shook her head, "Just carry me down to the underground magma world."

Wei Yang pinched her cheek in a funny way, "What are you thinking about? Come down, let's stay up here for a while, you have to sharpen your soul power."

"To sharpen your soul power?" Xian'er was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses.

She instantly remembered the last time Wei Yang was searching for Qinglian's inner fire, and during the process of searching inch by inch, his soul power increased rapidly.

"Yes." Xian'er nodded, let go, left Wei Yang's arms, and stood on the sand.

"This is how I sharpened my soul power last time. I condensed my soul power into beams, went deep into the sand, and compressed and polished it with the energy of endless earth..." Wei Yang explained to her in detail what he had done before. Soul power experience.

Finally, he said: "Your current soul power is not much different from my last time, so just copy it according to my method. But remember not to be greedy for too much, and stop in moderation. Once you feel that your soul is exhausted and has reached a critical point, stop immediately. , have a good rest and continue the next day.”

"Yes." Xian'er nodded seriously.

"Let's get started." Wei Yang walked directly to the side.

With his own experience last time, Xian'er only needs to copy it, so it's not a big problem.

Therefore, Wei Yang was not too worried.

Seeing Xian'er sitting down cross-legged, she began to hone her soul power.

Wei Yang smiled, walked to the side, sat down cross-legged, and started practicing.

He was not in a hurry to enter the underground magma world alone to practice Kung Fu, but chose to guard Xian'er outside.

After all, it was a bit dangerous to hone one's soul power like this, and he didn't worry about Du Xian'er being alone outside.

Anyway, it only takes a few months, so there is no rush.

…

Until nightfall, the heat in the desert recedes quickly and the cold begins to hit.

Tagore Desert shows its bad temper to the world.

The temperature difference between day and night is huge.

Wei Yangcai took Xian'er, who looked tired, along the passage he had found long ago and entered the underground magma world to rest.

When they entered the passage, Wei Yang still used his soul power to sweep away the surrounding sand, burying and hiding the entrance of the passage.

Continuously descending along the passage, they soon came to this long-lost magma world again.

A huge and vast underground magma world.

The fiery red magma kept rolling in it, and occasionally a bubble would pop up and explode with a popping sound.

There is gray-white fire poison, which spreads with the exploding magma bubbles.

Different from the cold desert night outside, this is another world.

Fierceness is the eternal theme here.

Abundant fire attribute energy completely occupied every corner here, expelling all other energy attributes, leaving only the fire attribute energy that was so rich that it almost turned into substance, and fire poison!

Wei Yang hugged the tired Xian'er, his fighting spirit wings trembled, and he came to the platform that was opened last time and landed on it.

The terrifying high temperature here, for them, is as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring.

As Wei Yang waved his hand, a large stone bed fell on the platform, covered with fiery red soft animal skins.

He placed Xian'er on the stone bed, covered her with an animal skin, and said reproachfully: "I see you are tired, shouldn't I tell you to stop when it's enough? We have a lot of time, why are you in a hurry?"

Xian'er closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at Wei Yang, looking like she was being trained obediently.

After a while, Xian'er whispered: "I know I was wrong. I'm not okay."

"If it's still like this tomorrow, you can sharpen it again the next day." Wei Yang said angrily.

"Oh." Xian'er didn't dare to refute and responded weakly.

"You should have a good rest." Wei Yang rubbed her head vigorously.

Shaking his head, he walked aside and took out a jade table and a futon from his hands.

He sat down, took out a pot of water from the Najie, and placed it on the table. After a while, the water in the pot began to boil.

He took out the tea set again and began to make tea skillfully.

At the level of Dou Wang, as long as there is an energy supply, even if you don't eat for several months, it won't have much impact.

What's more, in this energy-rich place, even if they don't eat for a year and a half, it won't have any impact on the two of them.

…

Starting from this day.

They began their life of cultivation in the desert.

During the day, Wei Yang accompanied Xian'er to hone his soul power on the ground, and at night he returned to the underground magma world to rest and practice.