Seven Hundred and Twentieth IX Resentment Derived
In the open world, Xia Tuo was holding a wooden stick with both hands, and turning it on the dead wood, there were bursts of buzzing sounds, and he could clearly feel the warmth coming from the dead wood.
Drilling wood to make fire, according to the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements, coincides with the Taoist rhyme of wood to make fire, which is a very simple truth for warriors.
hum!
Under the palms of both hands, the wooden stick quickly rubbed against the dead wood, and a strand of green smoke like a hair came out, and then more and more green smoke began to rise from the place where the two dead wood rubbed.
The blue smoke is derived from the place where the dead wood is rubbed, giving Xia Tuo a tingling sensation like a thorn piercing the palm of his hand. This feeling comes from the heat generated by the friction. There is a burning sensation.
Can!
The emergence of this feeling made Xia Tuo's eyes brighten. According to what the old Shenhou said, the divine fire in the illusory world has an impact on the soul. Once ignited, it will cause harm to the soul.
Right now, this feeling is hot, like being burned. Doesn't this mean that his method of making fire by drilling wood is feasible.
With this in mind, Xia Tuo's hands moved faster, holding the wooden stick in both hands, drilling the dead wood below, and the temperature began to rise gradually.
hum!
Finally, when the scorching heat reached a certain level, at the position where the dead wood rubbed, a little spark bloomed out of the blue smoke out of thin air, but in Xia Tuo's eyes, it was as dazzling as a shooting star.
A little spark pierced through the green smoke, splashed up, and landed on his palm. In an instant, a tingling pain made Xia Tuo's soul feel in a trance.
boom!
A little spark can start a prairie fire, and when the spark landed on the palm of his hand, his quasi-spiritual body suddenly trembled, and a wisp of illusory flame rose directly.
The flame showed a slightly illusory blue light, like a group of jumping elves, which made Xia Tuo unable to react. The illusory flame had spread to all parts of his body.
The Zhunyuanshen was ignited by the flames, and Xia Tuo suddenly turned into a big torch. His soul power was like lamp oil, burning blazingly, and the divine fire entered his body. At the critical moment, if he could not control the divine fire, there would be only one end, playing with fire and setting himself on fire.
Xia Tuo himself was not fully prepared, and he was just trying to make fire by drilling wood.
Unexpectedly, a little Mars directly pointed himself.
The burning and stinging pain from the divine fire directly manifests in the deepest part of the soul, there is no way to hide, and one can feel that every inch of one's soul is being boiled by the burning fire.
He forced his will, sat down cross-legged, and his thoughts went towards Shenhuo. In this case, the more you are afraid of fire, the more tyrannical Shenhuo will be.
Back then, fire, as the kindling of civilization inheritance, the earliest ancient ancestors were terrified of thunder and fire from the sky, and even thought it was the anger of the gods, which originated from the awe of fire in their blood.
And all the awe comes from the fear of the unknown. Now that the fire has been controlled by the human race, and even derived various flame avenues, so they have a deep understanding of fire.
At this moment, Xia Tuo's mind sticks to his body, and it seems that the blue flames are spreading all over his body, but his spiritual platform is clear. After a short period of panic, he has recovered his calm.
So here comes the problem.
Why is the divine fire he drew out blue?
According to the old Shenhou's suggestion, Shenhuo should be illusory and transparent.
Could it be because of drilling wood to make fire.
During the circulation of the divine fire, Xia Tuo felt the surface of his quasi-spiritual body. The originally smooth and crystal-clear body began to dry up and crack gradually, just like the withered bark of an old tree cracking. Under the burning of the flame, the cracked The old skin was burned into black smoke by the flames and drifted out.
Immediately afterwards, he also discovered that after being burned by the divine fire, after the old skin was burned away, what was left was a new and tender crystal clear body, presenting a round and smooth shape.
Feeling this kind of scene, he was slightly relieved, and drove to drill wood to make fire. The flames drawn out can temper the soul.
The five-step tempering of the primordial spirit in the Pidi Realm can be said to allow the soul to transform five times, just like the transformation of a boa constrictor. After shedding its skin again and again, it gradually transforms into a dragon and soars into the sky.
While thinking, Xia Tuo tried to control the divine fire. After all, if the divine fire is accidentally ignited, it will completely burn the soul.
The soul is the most mysterious place for warriors, and tempering requires a gradual process. Otherwise, how can we divide it into five steps? There is no doubt that it is unrealistic to perfect the primordial spirit in one go. It is easy to play with fire and burn yourself. Over the years, countless warriors tried their best to find out gradually.
With the burning of the divine fire, Xia Tuo noticed that there was a milky white halo on the surface of the primordial spirit that had been burned by the divine fire.
When this halo appears all over his body, it means that his quasi-primordial spirit has been promoted, and he has entered the first step of the primordial spirit realm.
The divine fire rolled over Yuanshen's body, wisps of black smoke rose up, and the crystal surface of the soul body quickly shriveled, cracked, and exploded under the burning of the divine fire, and then burned into wisps of black smoke, revealing the surface of a milky white halo.
After burning for a circle, the divine fire moved to the top of Xia Tuo's head, jumping like a sky lantern, flickering, as if it was about to go out.
Immediately, Xia Tuo pulled out a tiny piece of soul power from the primordial spirit, poured it into the sky lantern, and kept the divine fire burning, neither flaming nor dying, just hanging like this.
Once the divine fire is extinguished, it must be re-ignited. Each ignition is a burden to the soul, so it is necessary to keep the divine fire alive, and the flame of the divine fire must not be too large.
The soul has the ability to bear, just peeled off a layer of skin, if you don't settle down and peel off a layer of skin, it is easy for the soul to be severely injured.
This method was taught by the old god Hou, to withdraw a trace of soul from oneself, keep the divine fire alive, and wait for the opportunity of the next stage of transformation.
Slightly illusory, the sky fire with blue light jumped above Xia Tuo's head, as if holding a sky lantern.
Xia Tuo raised his arms to look around, looked around, and saw that his whole body was covered with a milky white halo. After working for so long, he finally became an advanced soul. With each transformation, the expression of the soul will gradually change. transparent.
Standing up, he glanced at the two dead trees in front of him, thought for a while, grabbed them with his big hands and walked towards the hanging stone door behind, but felt a crisis approaching, as if some danger was about to come.
Cannot be taken out.
Then, he figured it out, the two pieces of dead wood couldn't be taken out of this time and space, and then he stepped back, exerting force in his hands, crushing the dead wood, especially the place where the wood was drilled for fire, all smashed into slag .
Drilling wood to make fire is feasible, and it can completely become an experience. As a method to ignite the divine fire, although the reason is simple, it has blocked too many people.
Sometimes things are like this. If you understand it, you can see it through at a glance, but if you don't understand it, you will be separated by lines and mountains.
He hasn't done a good deed without leaving his name, not to mention it is still a way to promote the land creation realm. After thinking about it, Xia Tuo destroyed the dead wood and the corpse.
Immediately afterwards, he stepped out of the suspended stone door and reappeared in his spiritual world.
boom!
At the same time, in the old Shenhou's cave, a vast spiritual force suddenly exploded, sweeping in all directions, and the birds and beasts in the mountains suddenly screamed and wailed.
In the cave, Xia Tuo's body was covered with an illusory blue light flame, sweeping the whole body, the divine fire acted on the soul, and did not harm the body.
The divine fire swept across his body, but it brought Xia Tuo a sense of baptism. At this moment, he felt his perception became more acute, and his perception of the Dao Yun in the void became clearer. When his eyes opened and closed, a little Dao Yun floated in before.
A moment later, the old god Hou quietly appeared in front of Xia Tuo, feeling Xia Tuo's breath, first frowned, then relaxed.
This is the first time he has seen the cyan fire, but the world is vast and mysterious. He is just a small god, and he is still a top powerhouse in the frontier barren area, but looking at the nine areas of the barren land, the vastness and emptiness, it is easy to see. It's nothing.
"I didn't expect you to find Shenhuo so quickly, and complete the metamorphosis of Yuanshen in one go."
There was a touch of warmth in the eyes of the old Shenhou. He was also very happy that Xia Tuo could transform the primordial spirit at once. It is equivalent to stepping into the gate of the land opening realm.
Generally speaking, many warriors transform their primordial spirits. In order to prevent the divine fire from causing irreparable trauma to their souls, they will transform their primordial spirits several times, maybe three times, five times, or even more.
Take him as an example, at the stage of the second step of refining the soul of the soul, I don’t know how many times I have used the divine fire to refine it over the years. , will eventually be lost.
Insufficient opportunities, exhausted potential, and weak luck make the Yuanshen Yinshen realm far away indefinitely, and being stuck in the third step of the land creation realm is like a chasm in the sky, unable to advance an inch.
Xia Tuo's chance was really good. He entered the illusory world of Shenhuo, but he found Shenhuo within a few days, and transformed into the primordial spirit all of a sudden.
"Since the metamorphosis of Yuanshen is complete, let's deal with family affairs after a few days of stability. There are still many things that need to be undertaken with you."
The old Shenhou turned and walked towards the outside of the cave, and the voice continued, saying: "This time the monster race invaded, the southern part of the Northwest Territory covered more than a million miles of land, and more than 80% of the tribes were slaughtered by the monster race. Tens of millions of human races The blood descendants turned into innocent souls.
Rule the living, and don't forget the dead. As the helm of luck in the northwest land, you must comfort these innocent souls well. This is related to your tribe's ability to gain a stable foothold in the northwest land. "
Hearing the sound, Xia Tuo's faith moved, and he felt a wave of dizziness sweeping over him. In a trance, he saw black air rising above the purple world, and the lingering black air wove into a fine net, falling towards him Come.
Resentment!
At this point in his thoughts, he understood that this was the resentment of the blood descendants of the human race who died in the hands of the demon clan in vain, and he was unwilling to fall into the hands of the demon clan.