When I transform into Marvel, I also want to be the overlord

The uncertainty of the Thousand-mile Talisman is the biggest flaw of this kind of talisman. Although it can be used to escape instantly, the subsequent results are completely unpredictable. Unless some cultivators are powerful and have mastered the power of space and can locate and teleport, no one knows where they will teleport to.

Mo Wen was just a warrior, so it was naturally impossible for him to grasp the location of the teleportation.

The sight was dark red, the bottom was as bright as fire, and the top was dark like night. It was obviously deep underground and had reached the magma layer.

Waves of heat hit his face, and Mo Wen couldn't bear the terrible heat.

The heat here has reached the point where it can melt metal. Even if a warrior in the early stage of the Golden Elixir appears here, it may be difficult to resist such heat.

"where is this place?"

Mo Wen glanced around and saw silence, a deathly silence. Not even a single person or creature could be seen.

We can’t really reach the magma layer!

A bad premonition flashed through Mo Wen's heart. The magma layer went hundreds to thousands of kilometers underground. If there was no way to the outside world, such a place would be in a desperate situation.

Fortunately, when it was teleported, it happened to appear in the underground cavity. If it were teleported directly into the magma, the consequences would be unimaginable. With his current level of cultivation, although soaking in the magma is not a big problem, it cannot last too long. Once his inner energy is exhausted, he will be burned to ashes in the magma.

Mo Wen took out the Thousand Miles Talisman again and prepared to teleport again to see if he could teleport out.

But after pondering for a moment, he rejected the idea. After using the Thousand Mile Talisman once, he was already a little afraid of using such an uncertain thing. If this time, instead of teleporting upward, he continued to teleport downward, the danger to him would only be greater.

Moreover, the Thousand Miles Talisman cannot be used unlimited times. The spiritual power stored in it is limited. The limit can be teleported 35 times.

If you can find a way out. Then try not to use the Thousand Miles Talisman.

Mo Wen flew a certain distance in the underground world and found that the underground cavity was very large, with a radius of at least several hundred miles. The magma below was rolling like an ocean of magma.

In the magma sea, some small islands emerge from the magma surface from time to time. These are some strange substances that do not melt in the magma and have strong resistance to high temperatures.

Mo Wen found a larger island and landed on it. A terrifying heat came from under his feet. Although those stones did not melt, they were extremely hot. If Mo Wen hadn't always covered his body with inner Qi, forming a layer of Gang Qi outside his body to protect his clothes, the shoes under his feet would have turned into ashes in an instant.

Mo Wen flipped his wrist, and a black crystal bead appeared in his hand. He sucked in a spiritual power from the spirit stone and injected it into it. The next moment, a black light flashed. A terrifying cold air spread, and the surrounding high temperature was swept away in an instant.

The stones underfoot were instantly covered with a layer of black ice crystals, completely frozen under the cold air of the Yin Lingzhu. And the cold is spreading. The magma layer within ten meters of the surrounding area completely condensed on the surface, forming a circle of dark red material.

Mo Wen put away the Yin Ling Bead, then took out a futon from the Yao Ling Ring and threw it on the ground. He sat up cross-legged.

This time he was seriously injured and had to be healed quickly, otherwise the injury would spread. Unpredictable things may happen.

With his current ability, he would probably be in trouble if he encountered a warrior in the middle stage of the Golden Core. This is why he did not hesitate to use the Thousand Mile Talisman to escape when surrounded by the Purple Air Pavilion and the Five Beasts Sect.

Time passed bit by bit, and there was silence in the underground world.

For Mo Wen, healing came naturally. With the help of the Nourishing Heart Pill and some auxiliary elixirs, the injuries in his body were repaired at an astonishing speed. However, in one day and one night, more than half of the injuries in his body were healed, and he would be able to heal in one day. get well.

However, the physical injuries were easy to treat, but the creation of the soul was difficult even for Mo Wen. It's not that he doesn't know how to heal the damage to his soul, it's just that the injury this time was too serious. The Corpse Puppet manipulated the Ming Wailing Bell to strike with all his strength. The power was too terrifying. If his soul power were not strong enough, the situation would only be more serious.

If you want to heal the soul in a short time, unless there is some elixir specifically for soul repair, Mo Wen has no such elixir in his hand. Such elixirs are very rare in the world of immortality, not only because the elixirs required to refine this type of elixir are too rare and precious, but also compared to ordinary elixirs, this type of elixir is also more difficult Refining.

Mo Wen, an alchemist of this level, didn't even know what kind of elixir to refine, because his teacher never taught him.

Ji Wuya's inheritance does have a method for refining this type of elixir, but Mo Wen, apart from having theoretical knowledge of the method and experience in the inheritance, has never practiced it. Can he refine it now? , he was not sure.

Moreover, he does not have the conditions to refine that type of elixir now. Although he has a lot of elixirs in his hand, he cannot make a recipe that is useful for the soul because the required medicinal materials are too rare.

So now, we can only rely on the self-healing ability to let the soul slowly repair itself. Fortunately, Mo Wen is a miracle doctor who can speed up his self-healing ability to a certain extent. For an ordinary late-stage Jindan warrior, it would take at least two years for such serious damage to be completely repaired.

But Mo Wen was confident that his soul would be completely restored within half a year.

It's just that in this half year, you can no longer use soul power casually, let alone launch soul attacks, otherwise the damage will be deeper and the time will be even more troublesome.

Mo Wen sighed. Fortunately, his cultivation level had improved and he no longer relied so much on soul power. Otherwise, his strength would have been reduced by at least half within half a year.

One day later, Mo Wen's injuries in his body were healed. If he didn't probe deeply into his soul, there would be no difference between him and a healthy person.

Mo Wen, who was about to open his eyes from practicing, suddenly frowned, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart. It felt like he was facing a corpse puppet again.

Without even thinking about it, he flashed his figure and used the method of Feng Yao. His whole body turned into a breeze at an incredible angle. He disappeared silently and appeared in mid-air a hundred meters away.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, the small island where Mo Wen was sitting cross-legged just now seemed to have been attacked by something, and it exploded and turned into powder. Due to the turbulence, the surrounding magma sank more than ten meters within a radius of one hundred meters, forming a vortex with a diameter of more than one hundred meters.

"who!"

Mo Wen suddenly opened his eyes, golden light flashed in his eyes, and a powerful aura was released from his body, forming a strong aura that guarded all around him.

"Hey, what a mysterious movement technique."

There was a strange sound, and the next moment, the magma not far away started rolling, and then a man slowly rose up.

The big living man actually emerged from the magma, stepped on the magma sea, and looked at Mo Wen in mid-air with surprise.

He was an old man, about seventy years old, dressed in gray cloth, and his appearance was no different from that of an old farmer. But Mo Wen could sense that this old man had a very old aura, and his real age was probably older than that of Grandma Hui Ling.

"Who are you and why did you attack me?"

Mo Wen said coldly, this old man obviously came with bad intentions, so he attacked him directly. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, although he wouldn't have died directly, he would definitely have been injured again.

"What kind of movement is that of yours? I have studied martial arts all my life. I have seen no less than a thousand profound martial arts, but I have never seen such a mysterious movement technique."

The old man ignored Mo Wen's question, but was very interested in the movement technique that Mo Wen had just performed.

There was no warning when he made his move just now, and it was also the sneak attack he was best at. With his cultivation level, if he attacked someone by surprise, even a warrior at the peak of the Golden Core would have a 50% chance of dying in his hands.

Not only was this young man's perceptual abilities astonishing, which surprised him a little, but what surprised him even more was that the young man's movement skills were even more magical, and he was able to escape unscathed from that situation.

From the moment he made a sneak attack to the moment the young man discovered it, it was only an instant, and from the moment he was discovered to dodging, it was even more instantaneous.

He was certain that even if a warrior at the peak of the Golden Core realm discovered his sneak attack, he would not be able to evade it completely. Because there is simply not enough time.

The speed of his attack was so amazing that even if you discovered it, it would be difficult to dodge it, but this boy did it.

There are tens of thousands of Shenfa techniques in the world, and he has seen several top-notch Shenfa techniques, but none of them are as good as the one the young man just performed. Even the young man's dodge process just now, he couldn't see very clearly, it actually reached the state of "no trace".

"Old guy, you haven't answered me yet, why did you attack me just now?"

Mo Wen's face turned cold. Anyone who was attacked for no apparent reason would get angry, and this old guy still attacked silently. They were strangers to each other and had no grudges, so why did they do this murderous thing.

"What did you just call me?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his face instantly darkened. He didn't expect that this young man would be so presumptuous and dare to scold him in person. In how many years, no one had dared to be so arrogant to him, let alone a young man who was still in his infancy.

"Old guy, don't rely on your old age to act like you're old. You've lived a long time. Don't you know that only by respecting others can you gain respect from others? You committed such a vicious attack for no reason. What's the difference between you and an old beast?"

Mo Wen said calmly.

"you wanna die."

The old man in gray clothes was extremely angry. He could not take other people's lives seriously, but others could not disrespect him in the slightest. A young boy dared to offend him.

Originally, he just wanted to kill the young man directly to reduce one opponent for the spiritual fire. After all, the warriors who can come to the eighth floor of the beast cave all come for the spiritual fire. But now, it is not as simple as simply destroying him. How can we relieve the hatred in his heart without torturing him to the point of death.