Two years ago, when Jiulong pulled the coffin and passed by the ancient star Yinghuo, the main god's space appeared briefly, but soon disappeared again, and no trace could be found again.

Unexpectedly, two years have passed, and when Ye Fan is about to forget this incident, the information about the main god space appears again.

And the short knife in his hand was obviously a hook.

What role did the man whose image and temperament were very similar to Li Xunhuan play in this?

Ye Fan thought of a lot in an instant, but he didn't have much resistance to the so-called trial task.

If the information he learned is true, then it will no longer be unattainable for him to return to the other side of the starry sky.

In the final analysis, Ye Fan is just a wanderer who strayed into the stars. The first goal of everything he does is to go home.

Now that he finally saw the hope of returning to his hometown as soon as possible, he dared to risk his life to fight.

"You can't be in a hurry, you need to be prepared in advance, you can't act rashly..."

Ye Fan forced himself to calm down and returned to the cave, racing against time to study the lotus formation, hoping to be more sure.

According to the information he got, he needed to go to Shuiyun Lake in Wei State within ten days, where the trial mission would begin. Excluding the time required to travel, the remaining time was just enough to make more preparations.

……

This night, the ancient holy body reappeared, and news of the battle with the successor of the most ruthless man in ancient times spread everywhere, and the area near Wei State suddenly fell into chaos.

All kinds of news are flying all over the sky, and through various means among the monks, they are spread out in the first time, across the world.

Whether it is the appearance of the ancient saint or the birth of the ruthless successor, it has touched the hearts of countless people.

The outside world was shaken, and countless forces moved upon hearing the wind, like sharks smelling blood, searching for traces of Ye Fan and Hua Yunfei.

Many important people went to Taixuanmen and Xingfeng to conduct verification and find out clearly.

The inheritance of the most ruthless person in ancient times has reappeared in the human world. It is difficult for any monk not to care about it. If the news is true, it will be a terrible catastrophe and an unbearable man-made disaster.

The eyes of all the forces in the world have focused on the Wei State. It is even worse than the return of the Jiang family's peerless god-king to the world. There are strong men coming from all the holy places and ancient families.

Hua Yunfei disappeared, everyone is looking for him, and all forces are tracing his whereabouts.

As more news spreads, it has been confirmed that Hua Yunfei used the ruthless inheritance during the battle with the Ancient Holy Body.

With the support of people from the Ji family, it can be said that the conclusion has been sealed.

But no one could find any trace of Hua Yunfei. He seemed to have disappeared from the world.

The same is true for Ye Fan, the ancient holy body. Countless people have been unable to find him.

……

Mirror world.

Zhang Jingming withdrew his eyes from the outside world and focused on the embodied book. A stream of mysterious information flowed out and turned into the words he was most familiar with.

[Can be manifested: Suiren Lamp, progress 100%]

[To be unlocked: three vellus hairs, progress 5.2%]

[To be unlocked: five-color divine light, progress 0.1%]

[To be unlocked: Golden Buddha statue, progress 0.1%]

[To be unlocked: Fang Tian Hua Ji, progress 0.3%]

With a thought in his mind, Zhang Jingming confirmed the appearance of [Suiren Lamp], and an ancient Chinese oil lamp appeared in the palm of his right hand. This lamp seems to be made of kneaded mud. There is a little fire on the wick, but it is not dazzling. The brilliance is even a little dim, and it does not look magical at all.

However, just by holding this ordinary ancient oil lamp, Zhang Jingming felt an indescribable power, and his blood became a little restless.

That force seems very weak, but it also seems invincible. It seems that as long as you can grasp this force, you can overcome all difficulties, overcome all difficulties, break all barriers, and do what you want to do.

Because it is the inheritance of fire, the power that comes from the depths of everyone's heart in the human race, the gathering of beliefs, and an endless inheritance from generation to generation.

Zhang Jingming's eyes lit up, the thoughts in his heart turned, and the god in his heart appeared and entered the wick.

He felt the vast power, which seemed to burn everything.

Then, a clone walked out from the side, picked up the ancient oil lamp, and with a flash of light, it left the mirror world.

The Southern Territory, the westernmost point of the Jin Kingdom, is where the Fire Territory is located.

The void opened silently, and Zhang Jingming's clone arrived here holding a lantern.

The front is red, and the fire area can be about a hundred miles in radius. The blazing flames are burning and constantly scorching the earth. Even in the outer areas, many mountains are scorched, and there are many cracked cracks in the earth.

hum!

The flint lamp in the clone's hand trembled slightly, and the rather dim flame on the wick swayed with the wind, emitting an indescribable strange fluctuation.

boom!

The fire light shot up into the sky, the fire domain boiled, and the red-red flames rushed out from the fire domain and converged towards the Suiren Lantern.

At this moment, the dim flames swaying on the wick of this small ancient oil lamp were absorbed into the monstrous flames like a whale swallowing a cow.

In the blink of an eye, the red flames at the outermost edge of the fire domain disappeared without a trace.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, the hotter light blue flame rushed out and converged on the seemingly bright wick.

In just a few breaths, the second layer of flames in the fire realm was completely submerged in the Suiren lamp, and the small flickering flame on the wick became obviously brighter.

boom!

The next layer of milky white flames rushed out from the fire domain, misty, like lotion flowing, converging into a river, and submerged into the Suiren lamp.

The fourth level, the dark fire...

The fifth level, golden flame...

……

Until the final ninth layer of flames surged forward, seemingly capable of burning down everything in the world and destroying all tangible things.

However, the lantern trembled repeatedly, and finally managed to absorb all the flames into the wick.

This ancient oil lamp still looks like there is nothing magical about it on the surface, but the flames dancing on its wick are getting brighter and brighter. It can even be said to be a bit dazzling, with a colorful halo.

The fire domain that originally existed for endless ages, as if it existed forever, completely disappeared without a trace, leaving only hundreds of miles of scorched earth.

In a flash of light, the clone holding the lantern had already left, not caring about the ripples it would cause.

"That's right! That's right! If we push it with all our strength, no one in the world will be able to stop it."

Zhang Jingming was quite happy, holding the Suiren lamp in one hand and gently stroking the lamp body with the other.

With this treasure, he is more confident.

hum!

The flames danced and shimmered, and the colorful halos were like fairy clouds or Buddha light. They looked extremely sacred, but in an instant they became ordinary again.

Zhang Jingming let go of his hand, and the spirit of the heart disappeared into the void with the lantern and merged into the mirror world. (End of chapter)

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