Cultivation of Immortality Begins from the Red Mansion

"Brother Qing, I didn't expect that you and I were still together just now, and in the blink of an eye you died in the crack in the invisible space. You are careless, how can you fly away unscrupulously in the center of this wild secret realm..."

On a plain of dark red rocks, a huge flaming bird of about a hundred feet was flying slowly and slowly in the low altitude, more than ten feet high.

At this time, a blood-red flame flashed from behind, then flew more than two hundred miles to appear in front, stopping it.

"who!"

The fiery red flame bird screamed in surprise when it saw this. It was obvious that it was a little panicked at this time.

After seeing clearly that it was a blood-red flame bird that was more than half smaller than him, he calmed down a little and said coldly: "A Nine Netherworld Phoenix that has not yet transformed is quite strange. In this southwest demon clan area, you are in the underworld." Aren’t the monsters extinct? Are you a local monster in this wild secret realm?”

The fiery red flame bird murmured in confusion and snorted coldly.

"Did you come here to die? I was so frightened just now that I just ate you and recovered some spiritual power..."

"Hey, Sui, have you finished speaking? I won't be sure who will swallow whom later."

The blood-red flame bird was a little impatient, so it opened its mouth and sprayed out a large ball of blood-red flames, which enveloped the huge flamingo that was a hundred feet away and was dozens of feet away.

"Hmph! Even with a mere seventh-level strength, you dare to be arrogant in front of me..."

The fiery red flame bird also opened its mouth wide and sprayed out an even bigger fiery red flame.

But the next moment, what shocked him was that the fiery red flame met the blood-red flame and was instantly swallowed up.

"How...is this possible...you haven't transformed yet, and this natal flame is like this..."

The fiery red flame bird screamed, but without hesitation, its fiery red wings suddenly flapped, turning into a fiery red flame light, and flew backwards at an extremely fast speed.

"Hmph! The legendary Nine Nether Flames are indeed overbearing. I can't run away yet. How can you, a seventh-level untransformed bird, catch up..."

At this moment, the red flame light flashed and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, it almost turned into a fiery red light, appearing very far away on the horizon.

"He actually escaped for more than five hundred miles. After transforming, his essence is different, but Ling'er will be able to transform right away."

"Hmph! A junior with seventh-level golden elixir strength, I have to run away like this, so why not go to the Holy Mountain? Why not find a place to wait for this secret realm to be closed. This is indeed not the place where we and other demon cultivators in the early stages of transformation should come... "

"I'm afraid you understand too late..."

The flaming red bird had just escaped. He looked back at the blood-red light spot on the horizon more than five hundred miles away and murmured in a low voice.

At this time, a deep and deep male voice sounded from nowhere.

"Who?"

Before he could react, a young man in red robe suddenly appeared. With a throw of his right hand, a red ball disappeared without a trace.

A red light curtain enveloped the flamingo that was about to escape. The red-robed young man's right hand shone brightly, and he continued to strike with his left hand. His sharp eyebrows flashed with a stern look in his eyes.

"How dare a junior Jin Dan besiege me?"

The huge flaming red bird that was about a hundred feet fluttered around in the confinement of the red light curtain, but it was unable to activate its escape technique.

"What kind of treasure of yours has actually trapped me? If you are wise enough to lift the restriction immediately, I can still let you go. Otherwise, with your little golden elixir cultivator, believe it or not, someone will eat you later?"

Ji Lingyu said nothing, but his whole body glowed with blood-red light, and a blood-red flame spurted from his left hand into the red forbidden light curtain.

"Your boy is actually the helper of the Nine Netherworld Phoenix. I have been plotted by you..."

The flamingo was furious and screamed.

He opened his mouth and spat out a burst of fiery red flames. Ji Lingyu saw that although the Nine Nether Flames were devouring it crazily, the fiery red flames surged and became more and more numerous. It was too late and they were about to reach the red light curtain.

"Ling'er, hurry up, the master will lose control."

Ji Lingyu's arms were trembling, and he shouted loudly while trembling.

"Master, Ling'er is here..."

At this time, Ling'er, a flaming bird, flashed out from the side a hundred feet away, and a blood-red flame spurted out, covering it with the fiery red flame that was suppressed by the red light curtain.

"Ling'er's natal Nine Nether Flames are actually so much stronger than mine..."

Ji Lingyu was secretly delighted.

At this time, the huge flamingo, which was about a hundred feet tall, was surrounded by blood-red flames, and all the red flames it sprayed were swallowed up.

After a while.

Ling'er withdrew the blood-red flames, and there was nothing in the place. There was no corpse of the transformed flamingo, and there was nothing in the place.

"Uh!"

Ling'er burped.

"Master, this flamingo spirit still needs to be refined, and there will be a catastrophe when it comes out, so it can only stay in the spirit beast space."

Ji Lingyu frowned, thought for a moment and said: "You can't transform in this wild secret realm. The signs of the heavenly tribulation may not be hidden from these Nascent Soul monks and transformed monsters, and there is no preparation for the heavenly tribulation now."

"Master, Ling'er knows."

The flame bird turned into a blood-red flame and escaped into the red ring.

Ji Lingyu looked around and found nothing unusual.

"With the momentum just now, we need to leave here quickly to avoid being discovered..."

The young man in red robe changed the magic formula on his right hand, and the empty red light curtain gradually dissipated, and the fire dragon orb appeared.

Ji Lingyu made a move with his right hand and put the dim red ball into his sleeve.

"This Fire Dragon Orb consumes too much and cannot be used for the time being."

"But the Nine Netherworld Flames were just trying to deal with the transformed flamingo, and now only half of it is left. According to the dead green snake, there are still millions of miles to go before we can reach the Holy Mountain..."

Ji Lingyu sighed dejectedly. There were only twenty days. It seemed that he would never be able to reach the Holy Mountain.

"Old Monster Mu, Wang Tianyang and the others simply calculate the time based on the escape speed of the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. They don't care whether my little golden elixir cultivator can make it there."

"No wonder Ruan Yu asked herself to find a place to hide and wait for the secret realm to close. It turned out that she knew from the beginning that she would not be able to arrive on time..."

Ji Lingyu slumped down on the dark red rock behind him, feeling a little helpless.

"Are you going to give up going to the Holy Palace just like that?"

"No, it can't be like this...at worst, I'm alone..."

The young man in red robe straightened up like a carp, stood up, and looked towards the gray and dark sky in the east.

"There may be a crack in the void ahead, so you can't escape through the air."

Ji Lingyu circulated the Nine Netherworld Flames, activated the Blood Spirit Eyes, and looked forward with blood-red flames shining in his eyes.

But there was nothing, and he shook his head helplessly. But he no longer hesitated and galloped forward more than ten feet into the air.

After a while, the young man in red robe disappeared into a dark red rock without a trace.