I have a book of good and evil

"Earth is really hot!"

In the secret realm where the ancient gods and men collected thousands of fire seeds, Feng Bingwen looked at the quietly burning pitch-black flames in front of him, with a gloomy and incomprehensible color flickering in his eyes.

The flame in front of me is a real fire that most monks in the practice world have only heard of but never seen. Even immortals are extremely eager.

When entering this secret realm for the first time, this flame had already bred spiritual wisdom, so it naturally harbored great malice towards monks like Feng Bingwen, and chased and killed Feng Bingwen for more than three thousand miles. The other two groups of real fire spirits appeared, and then receded, but now the spiritual real fire was forcibly taken away, quiet like a virgin,

But Feng Bingwen knew that the tranquility in front of him was just an illusion. If he really started refining, he would have to bear the backlash and riots of this real fire. Without spirituality, its essence would not change.

This is the flame bred by the endless yin and turbidity in the ground. It takes away the spirituality that has been bred for an unknown number of years, and it will only make it more violent, but this force no longer has the will to dominate.

"Ah!"

Thinking of the various taboos and risks of refining real fire, Feng Bingwen chuckled lightly, without hesitation, he stretched out his hand to grab the dark flame in front of him.

Ordinary immortals control real fire or real water, mostly through the practice of unique ancient skills, consuming a lot of spiritual materials and time, and then condensing real water or real fire bit by bit.

For example, the Xuanyuan heavy water controlled by Feng Bingwen's companion water spirit has such a history, but the weight, Feng Bingwen is no longer in the eye, it is too slow, but the victory lies in safety, when fighting with others, you can also Such as arm command.

The real water or real fire mastered by only a very small number of immortals is naturally condensed in the world, and most of the weight is not much different. As long as it can be collected, its power can be equal to one or even several immortals. device.

But the problem is exactly here. If you want to refine the real water and real fire that is naturally generated and bred in this world, even the immortals have to be cautious. If you are a little careless, you may end up with a half-destroyed fairy body. Dangerous.

But that's for ordinary immortals, he doesn't have so many scruples about Feng Bingwen, even though the mass of Earth's True Fire in front of him is huge.

After all, it is the accumulation and collection of an ancient god and man, so it will not be so petty.If ordinary immortals try to subdue them, they will be backlashed on the spot and turned into ashes.

"As expected of a real fire!"

His five fingers were long and slender, his joints were distinct, and his crystal-like jade palm plunged into the flames. Under the roasting of the pitch-black flames, amidst the jade color, the palm that faintly shone with golden immortal brilliance gradually emerged a smear of scorched black.

Then the scorched black color, which was obviously roasted by the flames, began to spread on the flawless palm, burning the flesh and bones inch by inch.

It's just that as the flames burned, some hidden power seemed to be stimulated in the blood flowing in the palm, and the imperceptible sound of roaring tigers and dragons rang out, and the crimson blood color began to turn into a golden glow.

At this moment, it seemed that what was flowing in Feng Bingwen's body was not blood, but mighty red gold radiance, and under the radiance of that radiance, the flesh and blood burned by the real fire began to heal rapidly.

Even the Earth's True Fire, which had no self-awareness, was touched at this moment. The flame that was originally quietly burning was blazing for three points, and the flesh and blood that had just healed had been burned once again, revealing the fairy bone that was crystal clear like glazed jade.

Roar!
The sound of the roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon became clearer. In the crystal fairy bones, a golden light that was more radiant than the glow flowing in the blood was flowing. The divine light that bloomed at this moment even briefly resisted the erosion of the real fire, making the Feng Bingwen's palm regenerated rapidly, and it was intact, without any trace of being burned by the flame.

Nourishing~
But very soon, this group of pitch-black flames seemed to be enraged, and more majestic power gushed out from it, and even actively entangled Xiangfeng Bingwen's palm, and spread along the palm to his forearm.

Feeling the pain, Feng Bingwen still hung his palms in the flames, and didn't intend to take them away, even if the flames had a tendency to spread all over his body and swallow him whole.

"As expected!"

Although the taste of the real fire burning the body is not pleasant, but compared with these pains, the potential contained in this body is further stimulated and released, and the taste of actually feeling the body, enhanced at a speed that can be directly felt is even more wonderful, enough to Offset the pain and even make Feng Bingwen feel extremely happy.

"Although you have to suffer some pain, what is it?"

Seeing that the real fire covered his entire arm and began to spread to his chest and head, Feng Bingwen didn't have the slightest intention to stop it, and even stepped forward, sitting directly in the flames.

Whoa!
The real fire at the extreme of the earth completely rioted, lingering around Feng Bingwen's body, and released a surge of power that could distort the void, to burn this creature who didn't know what to do or even dared to enter into ashes, even a little bit of residue would be destroyed. Not left.

But in the face of the real fire riot, not only did Feng Bingwen not have the slightest fear, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly, even though his body was under the frantic burning of the fire, and there were traces of carbonization.

But under the scorched carbon shell, there is more and more blazing light blooming, and the surging blood bursts from the center of his chest, like a round of red illusory scorching sun manifesting.

"Hehe, if there is a martial artist here, seeing me like this, I'm afraid his eyes will turn green with jealousy!"

Surrounded by the real fire, Feng Bingwen even had time to think about some inconspicuous things. After all, although the real fire was painful, he could feel his own physique, tempered and honed by the real fire, and became stronger and stronger The taste is even more wonderful, and the pain can be ignored to a certain extent.

Real fire quenching body!

Even if it is a martial arts immortal who has aroused the evil spirit of Tiangang, tempered his body, and then sharpened his true meaning of martial arts, reached the state of unity of chaos, and broke through the profound entrance, no one would dare to borrow the power of real water and real fire Exercise.

There is no other reason, it is simply unbearable, this is not the power that a warrior of this level can borrow.This is true even if a human warrior of this level already possesses the power to overwhelm the world.

"The catastrophe of ordinary immortals, to me, is a supreme opportunity!"

Feng Bingwen groaned softly, under the soaring power of the real fire, his body, which had experienced countless times of rebirth, was burned out of most of its skeleton at this moment.

But even so, this dilapidated image actually has a sense of majesty, without the slightest hint of eerieness.Because inside the skeleton, there are all internal organs and internal organs, and there is endless vitality, and the fascia, skin and flesh that have been burned are growing again at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This is the way Feng Bingwen chose for himself to subdue the real fire after a simple test. When ordinary immortals encounter the natural fire, the way to recover it is to carefully refine it strand by strand with mana. , After years of wear and tear, gradually turned into his own use.

And Feng Bingwen sat directly in the real fire, allowing the real fire to burn his body, and when the real fire could no longer hurt him in the slightest, the real fire could only be used by him naturally.

This is a majestic method, but it is too fierce and domineering. Feng Bingwen would not have dared to make such a reckless attempt if he had not obtained the legacy of ancient gods and demons.

Of course, being so reckless is not without benefits. Compared with the orthodox method of subduing and refining, this method takes a hundred times less time, and there are infinite opportunities to follow.

For ten days and ten nights, Feng Bingwen let the real fire burn his body, did not mobilize a single bit of strength to protect his body, and completely let the surging blood hidden in his body fight against the real fire, and then cast more and more tyrannical, that is, Even under the interference of real fire, he still has a terrifying physique without fear.

"You boy, what kind of freak is it? Are you really a human race?"

Even the Yuxu Immortal Cauldron who was hiding in Feng Bingwen's sea of ​​dantian Qi and witnessed this scene couldn't help screaming, it was really against his common sense.

The world is vast and the living beings are infinite. There are not no living beings who can simply bear the burning of real fire with their flesh and blood. Among the human race, especially the martial arts system, there are many such existences, but such existences should not be Feng Bingwen. realm.

"How long have you been with me? Are you so stupid by this fire that you can't even tell my race?"

Sitting in the flames, Feng Bingwen, who could even feel the slightest warmth from the real fire at the extreme end of the earth, asked with a smile when he heard the surprise of the Yuxu Immortal Cauldron.

"That's not right, how could the human race raise such a freak like you? Even those martial barbarians have to stand at a higher level to be able to ignore the invasion of real water and real fire!"

Yuxu Xianding couldn't figure it out. Although he felt the blood energy hidden in Feng Bingwen's body was extremely terrifying, he never thought about it before.

After all, they are disciples who are too high-spirited. Any one of the disciples of the past dynasties can be regarded as a peerless arrogance in the outside world. The dual cultivation of immortals and martial arts is really nothing, it is commonplace.

But it is a bit of an exaggeration to use real fire to refine one's body at the Dongxuan Realm and not be burned into a puddle of ashes.

"Want to know why?"

"Don't play tricks!"

Yuxu Xianding urged impatiently.

"I won't tell you, aren't you well-informed? Take your time and guess!"

Feng Bingwen laughed and laughed even more wantonly when he heard the dissatisfied roar of the fairy weapon in his body.

Immediately, he restrained his mind and circulated the ancient scriptures that focused on tempering his body. Immediately, from his chest, a jet-black light filled the air, and the radiant light gradually dimmed, and finally turned into pitch black.

At this moment, the Feng Bing culture entrenched in the real fire formed a bottomless abyss, and its color was deeper than the pitch-black flames entangled in his body.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying devouring power burst out from Feng Bingwen's body, and the Earth's Real Fire, which was becoming weaker and weaker against Feng Bingwen's body, immediately turned into countless threads, rushing towards his whole body. His violent and tyrannical intentions were erased, and he became obedient and obedient, like a lamb.

In just a cup of tea, all the real fire collected by a god-man was devoured by Feng Bingwen and stored in his body without leaking a single bit.

"Roar!"

Feng Bingwen slowly opened his eyes, and the pitch-black flames replaced everything. An indescribable and infinite evil spirit slowly permeated his body, and mysterious and obscure magic lines spread across his body.

The Taoist robe on his body had already been burned by the real fire. The young man who was not stained stood up, raised his legs and walked out of the valley, but every time he took a step, his body changed a little, and as he took a few steps, his body The body is getting bigger and bigger, even stalwart.

Not long after, the originally insignificant Taoist was as high as the mountain and stood side by side with many peaks. When he walked out of the valley, even the highest mountain nearby could only reach his waist, like a sand table in front of him. foot, it can be destroyed.

At this moment, Feng Bingwen looked down at everything around him, his eyes were pitch black, and the majestic and strong body was covered with magic lines, like a demon god who had survived from the ancient times to wake up, a vast and distant breath naturally revealed.

"Tsk, boy Feng, with your appearance, if you go out, you will be summoned by monks who don't know the truth, and a large group of people will be surrounded and killed!"

"Siege and kill me?"

Hearing Yuxu Xianding's words, Feng Bingwen, whose physique had grown to the peak, couldn't help laughing, and there was a bit of anticipation in Heiyan's flickering pupils.

His physique has been honed to the extreme, and what he pursues is actually immortality. Feng Bingwen has not yet reached the realm of immortality, but he is not far from the rebirth from a drop of blood that Wu Fu pursues. Today, he means that even if he is Most of the body has been obliterated, as long as there is a small amount of flesh and blood tissue remaining, it can be recovered with enough nourishment.

This kind of terrifying recovery ability, unless there is a monk of a higher level who gives up his face and takes action against him, otherwise, in the same level, Feng Bingwen feels that in this world, there are less than five fingers who can be enemies with him If you want to fight against him, you can only gather a group of people to besiege him.

Of course, Feng Bingwen would never tolerate himself falling into such a situation. Such thoughts only flashed in his mind, and then he restrained himself, and then he quickly restrained his indomitable spirit, as if he was going to destroy the world , the state of a demon god who burns all spirits.

After the demon god disappeared, another handsome young Taoist reappeared in this secret realm, and when he appeared, he appeared in front of a group of incandescent flames, which were also surrounded by It has erased its spirituality, but it is also extremely agile, turning into the shape of a vermilion bird from time to time.

"The same fire, but completely opposite, should be able to sharpen my physique a little bit, but the improvement rate will never be as great as before, but it is better than nothing."

Feng Bingwen put his palm into Nanming Lihuo indifferently, but he just felt a little fiery warmth, and suddenly felt a little helpless. The improvement to his physique was probably smaller than he imagined.