Han Feng felt a little chilled. This was a first-level monster! Two innate warriors could only barely deal with it.

Han Feng was not so arrogant that he thought he could kill the Red Flame Snake. It was a complete coincidence that he could kill the young man in gray just now.

The red flame snake did not attack immediately. It raised its head high and its cold eyes stared at Han Feng coldly.

Han Feng's palm was already sweating, and a man and a beast were fixed there, no one moved, just looking at the other person.

Han Feng knew that if this continued, he would be killed by the Red Flame Snake sooner or later. He secretly used his Yuanli and prepared to run away when he found an opportunity.

The atmosphere did not last long. An angry roar of a monster came from a distance, and the small head of the Red Flame Snake looked over there.

It was at this time that Han Feng found the opportunity and ran away, running towards the depths of the Purple Prison Mountains.

When the Red Flame Snake turned around, there was no sign of Han Feng. It screamed twice in anger and quickly ran to chase Han Feng.

The deeper Han Feng ran, the quieter he found inside. He did not see a low-level monster around him, and his heart gradually sank.

He knew that there must be high-level monsters nearby, second-level or higher.

But he had no other choice. He listened to the hissing sound coming from behind him, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his energy was gradually exhausted.

If this continues, sooner or later, the Red Flame Snake will be caught up with. Han Feng gritted his teeth and ran to the deeper.

The red flame snake behind him watched Han Feng run to the deepest part of the Zizhu Mountains. It hesitated for a while and followed.

Han Feng ran for a while, his eyes could no longer see the way. His energy had been exhausted and his body was almost exhausted.

Suddenly, he saw a cave in front of him, which seemed to be pulling him in. Han Feng rushed in without thinking.

The red flame snake behind Han Feng paused. It looked at the cave, as if it was very afraid. It was not even ready to take the Blue Spirit Grass it guarded, and ran away without looking back.

Han Feng didn't know the scene outside, thinking that the Red Flame Snake was still chasing him. He regretted it at this moment. Somehow he ran to this cave with a fascination. Isn't this finding a dead end for himself?

But now it’s too late to regret it, you can only advance, not retreat!

Han Feng gradually slowed down because he found that the Red Flame Snake did not catch up with him. Of course, he would not go out, and who knew whether the Red Flame Snake would be guarding outside the entrance of the cave.

The more he walked, the more surprised he felt. The cave was too deep, it was simply bottomless!

Han Feng walked for about half an hour, and he finally saw a light and was very excited. If there was a light, it means there was a way out. Han Feng ran to the light faster.

Until he reached the end of the cave, Han Feng was desperate because there was nothing, just a glowing wall, no, it should be a glowing word!

Han Feng looked at the wall stupidly, wanting to hit him and die!

He sat decadently on the ground, looking at the glowing "Wu" on the wall. The word "Wu" seemed to have endless temptations. Han Feng became more and more obsessed with it as he looked at it.

Suddenly, a powerful aura forced Han Feng to spit a mouthful of blood on the wall. Before Han Feng could react, the word Wu actually slowly absorbed Han Feng's blood, burst out with dazzling light, and immediately enveloped Han Feng and sucked it into the wall.

Soon, Han Feng woke up leisurely. He looked at the unfamiliar scenes around him and was puzzled. He remembered that he was looking at the glowing words, and then was immersed by a powerful aura. He didn't remember what happened next.

He looked at the surroundings and it seemed to be a stone chamber, with nothing else except a stone bed and a stone table. There was a small open-air hole on the stone chamber, and you could see the sky outside.

There is actually a pond inside the stone chamber. The water inside is very clear and there are many fish that have never been seen outside.

Han Feng looked around for a while and sadly found that there was no exit except the small hole in the stone chamber.

Han Feng's eyes turned and suddenly saw the same word Wu on the stone bed as he had just seen. He was so scared that he turned his head aside. He didn't want to experience the oppression just now. It was so terrifying, just like an ant seeing an elephant.

At this time, the word "Wu" burst out again, and gradually formed a person. The man had a majestic face and looked in his thirties, which invisibly exuded a powerful momentum, giving people a huge sense of oppression.

The middle-aged man looked at Han Feng with a smile and said, "Young man, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Han Feng heard the sound and turned his head. He saw a person sitting on the stone bed. He widened his eyes and pointed at the man in horror and said, "You...you...how can there be someone here?!"

The middle-aged man smiled,

"Don't be surprised, I brought you into this stone chamber!"

Han Feng was stunned and said, "Who are you? Why did you bring me here?"

The middle-aged man seemed very happy.

"Others call me the God of Heavenly Martial Arts, as for why I brought you here...

That day, the Martial God did not continue talking, but asked, "Can you break through to the realm of an innate warrior?"

Han Feng was completely shocked. This person is so amazing! Even knows this?

Then Han Feng couldn't help but feel a little anxious. The other party asked this, does it mean that he has a solution?

Han Feng asked respectfully, "Senior Tianwu God, have you ever seen someone in the same situation as me?"

The corners of the Tianwu God's mouth slightly raised,

"I'm not only seen it, but I'm also very familiar with it!"

Han Feng was looking forward to, "Has that man finally broke through to the realm of innate warriors?"

The God of Heavenly Martial Arts looked at Han Feng's expectant gaze and seemed to feel a little distressed. He just sighed and didn't say anything.

Han Feng's heart tightened, as if he had been poured with a basin of cold water, making it cool.

The God of Heavenly Martial Arts seemed to see Han Feng’s thoughts and said with a smile, “Don’t be discouraged, that man not only reached the realm of an innate martial artist, but also became an existence that the world looked up to!”

Han Feng's desperate heart was instantly activated by a sentence from the God of Heavenly Martial Arts. He looked surprised and asked excitedly, "Who is that senior? I really want to break through the innate martial artist. I have been working hard for six years, but...

Speaking of this, Han Feng lowered his head. He recalled everything he had done in the past six years. He had worked hard, despair, and struggled, but the cruelty of reality almost broke down.

The God of Heavenly Martial Arts was shocked by Han Feng's words. For six years? What kind of perseverance is that it can make such a young boy last for so long?

If the God of Heavenly Martial Arts just felt sympathy for Han Feng and had a kind of pity for the same illness, then now it is appreciation and comfort.

He exclaimed, "Good! If you can persist for so long, it means you are already qualified to be my successor."

Han Feng was a little surprised, successor? What does this mean?

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