"The failure to destroy this great salvation Bodhisattva is one, and letting the flame spirit from outside the world escape is the other."

"You must know that a single flame spirit can cause great damage."

"If hundreds of thousands of flame spirits enter this world through me and burn mountains and seas, I'm afraid it will be nothing."

"If I really commit this crime, I will have to suffer the consequences."

"Just like Sun Dasheng kicked over the Bagua furnace, a mountain of flames appeared in the mortal world."

While thinking, Tao Qian was completely immersed in the secret realm of the Flame Spirits, and he patiently began to communicate with each Flame Spirit until he was sure that he had reached "mind-to-mind communication" before letting him go.

It sounds simple, but in reality it is extremely difficult.

It should be noted that most of these flaming spirits have childish temperaments.

As he talked, he wanted to tease Tao Zhenren.

Sometimes it burns his body red, sometimes it burns off his eyebrows and hair, sometimes it roars endlessly...

In the end, Mr. Yuan was forced to fly out. The red mist gathered. He was half amazed and half complained:

"Although there are not many people in the cultivation world who borrow the Heavenly Flame Essence to refine elixirs, weapons, and magical powers, there are some."

"But I can't find this kind of refining method, and I have never heard that the Lingbao Wonderful Body is so effective."

"It's the [Fire Virtue Star], I heard it has such magical effects."

After Mr. Yuan finished speaking, another full hour passed.

Tao Zhenren, who had all his hair burned off, was charred everywhere, and was in a miserable state, finally woke up at this moment.

The eyes were opened and there was immediate movement.

Its body became like fire jade from the inside out, and tiny balls of light came out one after another.

In the blink of an eye, there are hundreds of thousands.

There should have been a lot of chattering and noise, but surprisingly, there wasn't.

These extraterrestrial flaming spirits cleverly followed Tao Qian's thoughts, filling the entire void silently.

Then, at a certain moment.

"Refining!"

In an instant, there seemed to be hundreds of thousands of children cheering at the same time.

There is darkness and nothingness, and there is great light.

The cold blood threads, as thin as cow hair and sticky, were simultaneously entangled by the flaming spirit, as if they had encountered a nemesis, the scarlet red turned into crimson, and the blood threads turned into jade threads.

This sudden change occurred. In front of Tao Qian, the compassionate face that was mechanically chanting "The Great Merciful and Great Compassionate, Amitabha Buddha" suddenly froze.

My heart was about to burst, and a foreign object was about to come out.

There was only a "chi" sound, and Lian Jing'er held the three-stranded bronze divine fork and pierced it.

Dazzling divine light was injected into it.

The foreign object immediately let out an extremely sharp and harsh hissing sound.

Lian Jinger ignored it and just kept repeating:

"Detecting... It has been determined that the target is the Dayuan mechanical variant."

"Changing the essence of living beings...domestication in progress...domestication in progress...domestication successful."

Suddenly, there was a long cry in the void.

Tao Qian and Mr. Yuan saw the compassionate face above the heart at the same time and instantly came to life.

The link of the Mother of Wisdom has been completed.

Just don't know why?

That face is exactly the same as Lian Jing'er's.

…

Although Tao Qian knew it could be done before, seeing this scene now, he still felt strange.

As for Master Yuan, his eyes completely fell on Lian Jing'er, with a thoughtful look on his face, and he muttered:

"Weird and weird!"

“I thought this little thing was related to the inheritance behind [Tiangong Tower] before, but now it doesn’t seem like it, but it is related to what Zulong was in charge of back then...?”

Halfway through speaking, Mr. Yuan was startled, with annoyance appearing on his face.

He often forgets that he has died long ago and is now just a remnant soul, lingering in the statue.

It wasn't until I realized every time that I had serious memory loss that I was shocked.

Looking at the incomplete red mist of his own body, he said rather melancholy:

"Who can blame someone who died early?"

"At any rate, I had a glorious time back then, killing many treasures and hacking through Xuandu..."

As he talked, Master Yuan also found it boring.
Chapter completed!