【One Thousand Three Hundred Thirty-Seven】The Heart of Purple Melting

The ancient race came to an end, and the patriarchs of the major ancient clans left with their respective disciples, but the matter about Han Feng and Meng Yaqing continued for a long time, and it didn’t take long for it to spread to all the ancient disciples of Beizhou Continent. In China, even some major forces in the outside world have heard of it.

In a flaming cave in the Yan clan.

Ancestor Shixiong, Han Feng and Meng Yaqing sat cross-legged face to face.

Seeing Han Feng and Meng Yaqing's restraint, Shixiong's ancestor smiled and said, "You two don't need to be so nervous. I asked you to come here, and I just wanted to see the two future true gods."

Han Feng hurriedly said: "Senior looks at the junior too highly, the level of the true god is something that the junior can expect too much."

Ancestor Shixiong smiled and said, "Boy, have you really never thought of becoming a true god in the future?"

Han Feng's face stiffened and he smiled shyly.

Meng Yaqing quickly cleared the siege: "Ancestor, it is difficult for the Sanctuary to break through the true god. Those of you who have experienced it must know better. We absolutely dare not take the words 'the future true god'."

Old Ancestor Shixiong snorted: "The two little guys are too modest, my ancestors can still see wrong? One of the Sanctuary Peak is less than forty, and one of them is comparable to Sanctuary Xiaocheng, you can't Who can break through to the true god?"

Both of them were shocked, and then they were relieved. With the eyesight of the demigod ancestor, it is not uncommon to be able to see through their approximate ages.

The reason why the two were humble was that they were afraid of offending the ancestor of the true god.

Think about which true god ancestor was not able to break through because of all the difficulties, but they arrogantly said that the true god was extremely easy for them. Isn't this hatred.

But if the ancestors said it, it doesn't matter.

Thinking of this, the two of them relaxed a lot.

Ancestor Shixiong stared at Han Feng and said, "Boy, did you use any secret techniques before? I think your vitality doesn't match your bone age."

"It is also fortunate that the peak of the Sanctuary has a life span of four thousand years, so it seems that you have nothing."

Meng Yaqing's heart tightened, and she immediately stared at Han Feng, who had never told her such a thing.

Han Feng gave a wry smile and told about his affairs in the Central Continent. Of course, he didn't say anything about the Jiuyantian Huo Tower and how he had feuded with the first true disciple of the Spiritual Race.

Ancestor Shixiong is not a good gossip person, so he did not ask carefully.

"A thousand years of lost vitality, as long as you can break through to the small perfection of the sanctuary, or even the great perfection, the loss of a thousand years is nothing. Especially when you are promoted to a true god, a thousand years of loss is nothing. "

"It's just that the loss of vitality will have some impact on your future cultivation and breakthroughs. Anyway, the ancestors will help you today."

The ancestor of Shixiong suddenly pointed at Han Feng's forehead, Han Feng was horrified, he wanted to move but found that his body was imprisoned.

Meng Yaqing's face changed greatly. Even if she was a demigod ancestor, she would not back down if she wanted to be detrimental to Han Feng, but Meng Yaqing was surprised to find that the finger on Han Feng's forehead was full of life. fluctuates out.

The ancestor of Shixiong was sending life to Han Feng!

If there is no true god body, Shixiong ancestors probably have no vitality, but in the case that the true god ancestors have not left, the vitality of Shixiong ancestors is as endless as true gods.

Losing thousands of years is nothing at all.

With the methods of the ancestors of Shixiong, Han Feng recovered in the blink of an eye.

For a time, the bottleneck of breaking through to the seventh heaven was about to move.

This is the change brought about by the full force of life.

Think about it, the same is the breakthrough of the sky, the breakthrough in the twenties and the breakthrough in the seventies or eighties, which one is more likely to succeed? Naturally the former.

Meng Yaqing's face softened when she saw Han Feng's recovery, and then her face turned cold: "Spiritual Race!" The words were gnashing of teeth.

Han Feng said helplessly: "This is just the behavior of the spirit clan, but it has nothing to do with the spirit clan. Don't target the entire spirit clan."

"Humph!" Meng Yaqing only had the doctor snort as an answer.

Ancestor Shixiong laughed and said, "When did that happen? With your little boyfriend's current strength, would you still be afraid of Linggan? That Linggan's strength was the same as Sha Tianze when he was in its prime. A grade, it’s just a little better to hold on to death.”

"And according to your little boyfriend, that Linggan himself has used a secret technique, and he can't recover in a short time. It is expected that it is even worse than Sha Tianze."

"Now that the two meet again, your little boyfriend is enough to kill him in seconds. You can just leave the matter of revenge to your little boyfriend, and you don't have to intervene."

Meng Yaqing's face was flushed with embarrassment at the words 'Your little boyfriend' by the ancestor Shixiong. If it wasn't for the ancestor Shixiong to be a demigod, I'm afraid that Meng Yaqing would throw a lot of eyes on the ancestor Shixiong.

Ancestor Shixiong finished laughing, as if he had thought of something, and when he waved his hand, several pieces of purple like fire crystals floated out of the molten lava next to him.

"Heart of Purple Melting!" Meng Yaqing's face was startled.

The ancestor of Shixiong smiled and said: "Yes, it is the heart of purple melting. Originally, this molten slurry is just ordinary molten slurry, maybe it is not ordinary, but it is extremely ordinary for my ancestor, a demigod."

"It's just that the ancestors have been practicing here for so many years, and the power that often spreads has caused a qualitative change in the melt. Over the years, the bottom of the melt has produced a purple melting heart, or it can be called a purple melting fire crystal. "

"The heart of purple melting is useless to the demigods and the Great Perfection of the Sanctuary, but it is different for the Peak of the Sanctuary and the Small Perfection of the Sanctuary."

"It's just that all the purple melting hearts in my lava have been handed over to the patriarch to improve the cultivation of the peak of the sanctuary and the small perfection of the sanctuary. There are only a few left."

"Now to the two of you, I hope it will be useful to you."

Han Feng swallowed and spit, just listening to the introduction, Han Feng understood how precious this is, and it has indescribable benefits to his cultivation. It is not impossible for the domain peak Jiuzhongtian.

However, Han Feng endured it, looked away from the heart of Zirong with difficulty, and bowed his hands to the ancestor of Shixiong: "Senior, you won't be rewarded without merit, you have already sent the younger generation a thousand years of vitality, the younger generation cannot Again……"

Old Ancestor Shixiong sighed: "Old Ancestor, I do this, naturally, I want something from you."

Han Feng and Meng Yaqing looked at each other, the dignified demigod ancestor, whose body was even more of a true god, still wanted something from them?

Seeing this, Patriarch Shixiong waved to the two of them: "Sit down with peace of mind, Patriarch, I'll tell you about it."

After that, the news about the Heaven-reaching Divine Realm passed from the mouth of the ancestor Shixiong to the ears of the two.

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The third one!