While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Song Zhi turned around and faced the inside of the air bag, making a tentative plea.

She felt that since the treasure gourd was made by Wei Han, it must be a rare and spiritual artifact.

If the immortal weapon has spirit, it will be kind to her and release her.

But Song Zhi was obviously too wishful thinking and too naive.

There was no movement in the light curtain, the purple spiritual fire surrounding it rose and fell leisurely, and there was no change inside the entire air bag.

This scene made Song Zhi look like a fool.

Song Zhi: "..."

Well, this way is dead, she has to find another way.

Song Zhi turned around and stared at the lavender light curtain, and began to carefully recall everything that happened since she fell into the core mine.

She remembered that when she entered the air bag, she held the Spiny Flame Mother Stone in her hand, and the spiritual fire stopped attacking her.

So if she wants to go out, does she also need to hold the Spiny Flame Mother Stone and be surrounded by purple spiritual fire?

Thinking of this, Song Zhi's mind moved and he quickly took out the golden treasure box containing the mother stone.

The goose egg-sized black gold mother stone lies quietly in the treasure box.

Compared with the lifeless appearance at the beginning, the purple-gold texture on the surface of the Spiny Flame Mother Stone is now looming, making it look noble, elegant and extraordinary.

Song Zhi wrapped his palms with spiritual light and carefully explored the mother stone.

After discovering that the mother stone had not mutated and hurt people due to the violent explosion, Song Zhi was overjoyed and quickly took out the mother stone, carefully exploring the light screen in front of him with his other hand.

With a hint of caution and anxiety, Song Zhi ushered in the experimental results.

"Boom!"

The light curtain rippled under Song Zhi's palm, and then quickly returned to calm.

Song Zhi, who still failed to break the light barrier, lowered his head and looked at each other with the black-gold mother stone.

So, brother, what's going on with you?

You can bring her in, but now you can't take her out, right?

Are you so weak? ?

Song Zhi had a lot of complaints in his heart.

She wanted to spit it out, but the Spiny Flame Mother Stone was just a dead object, and she couldn't understand what the Mother Stone said.

It's better to save some energy and think of other ways.

*

Time passed quickly. Song Zhi sat in front of the light curtain and watched helplessly as a group of humans and animals rushed into the altar and underground palace in a panic, and then struggled and died incompetently under the sword of the law enforcer.

She stretched out her hand to catch a bunch of nascent spiritual fire that floated past her eyes. She endured the pain of half of her palm being burned away by the spiritual fire. She felt so blessed that her thoughts suddenly became clear to her.

What made her enter the air bag was not the Spiny Flame Mother Stone at all, but the spiritual fire that remained in her body! !

She was burned to death by spiritual fire, and she managed to survive by relying on two ninth-grade marrow-cleansing pills to continuously grow muscles and bones.

The biggest similarity between the inside and outside of the airbag is the nascent spiritual fire floating everywhere.

Song Zhiruo wanted to leave this site of a great war that happened thousands of years ago.

She had to forge herself into something with the same properties as the newborn spiritual fire.

The only way to achieve this goal is to contract the spiritual fire and merge with the spiritual fire.

But she has the best water spirit root, which is incompatible with spiritual fire.

It's really killing me.

No matter which option you choose, it seems to be a dead end.

Absolutely amazing.

Song Zhi stared at the purple spiritual fire chasing her palm. Feeling helpless, she could only be patient and calm down, and began to seriously think about ways to break the situation.

*

The flow rate of time inside the air bag is completely different from that in the sinkhole.

One day outside is equivalent to fifty years inside the airbag.

When Song Zhi decided to start with the spirit fire and find a way to leave, she focused on the degree of the contract between the spirit fire and herself.

After experiencing the crisis where the golden elixir was almost engulfed by the spiritual fire, Song Zhi broke the jar and chose to join if he couldn't defeat it.

She forced out a trace of water-based essence and forcibly wrapped it around a ray of spiritual fire essence.

After fighting for it for more than ten years, the source of essence finally opened its arms and swallowed Song Zhi's soul.

The two merged into one, transforming into a new type of sky-blue spiritual fire.

This new spiritual fire containing the essence of both sides was extremely fierce. As soon as it appeared, the sky-blue spiritual fire dragged its small tail and swallowed up the surrounding purple spiritual fire in one gulp. As it continued to swallow the purple spiritual fire and strengthen its body, the purple flame symbol belonging to the spiritual fire on Song Zhi's soul became clearer and stronger.

"Buzz!" There was a clear sound.

The black-gold thorn flame mother stone lying flat in the golden treasure box suddenly seemed to have received some kind of summons.

It rose into the air and dived towards Song Zhi, who had his eyes closed.

Song Zhi immediately opened her eyes, but before she could move, she saw the outer layer of the mother stone peel off automatically, turning into a purple gold stone core as big as a thumb, and plunged into her sea of ​​consciousness.

Song Zhi: "Huh?"

What's going on!

She just wanted to forcibly contract the spirit fire.

Song Zhi didn't know why, and hurriedly sank into the sea of ​​consciousness to search for the mother stone, but saw the origin of the newborn spiritual fire that had been confronting her before leaping into her sea of ​​consciousness.

It turned into the shape of a butterfly and tightly wrapped the small mother stone core. Even if the spiritual fire had not yet penetrated human nature, the master Song Zhi could feel its happiness.

How awesome.

She also knows how to give herself toys.

Song Zhi sneered and used his spiritual power to repair his burned-to-bone right palm, feeling relieved.

She was forced into a contract with the newly born Spiritual Fire.

If her soul cannot suppress the spiritual fire, the spiritual fire will bite back.

Therefore, in the future, either Song Zhi knows the point, breaks the contract with the spirit fire after going out, and lets it go free.

Or just work tirelessly and practice crazily, striving to rise to Nascent Soul in the shortest possible time.

Otherwise, sooner or later, she would be swallowed by the spiritual fire.

Su Zhi's contract with the spiritual fire in her previous life was said to be a matter of course, very simple.

The human spirit fire chased Su Zhi and wanted to make a contract with her. When it came to her, it was she who was pestering and forcing the spirit fire to make a contract.

No one has this kind of differential treatment.

Song Zhi sighed softly and shed a handful of bitter tears for his female partner.

Then she no longer hesitated, stood up, summoned two clusters of sky-blue spiritual fire, and tentatively pushed towards the thinnest light curtain again.

This time, the light curtain swayed slightly and released Song Zhi's hands.

You can go out now!

Song Zhi suppressed his joy and quickly stepped out.

When she got out of the air bag and looked back, she saw that the previous purple light curtain had disappeared, and what appeared in front of Song Zhi's eyes was a mountain wall with colorful murals.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder Su Zhi and the other three who were standing in the underground palace altar failed to notice her existence when she was in the air bag.

Damn it, they can't see the light curtain at all.

Song Zhi had seen the demon altar in the underground palace many times, but due to the perspective, she could not see the murals on the mountain wall.

Now that she had cultivated the golden elixir, and no one else had broken into the underground palace for the time being, Song Zhi simply stopped and looked at the mural carefully several times.

When he saw the double-eared round pot pattern on the mural, Song Zhi couldn't help but frown.

This round pot is clearly the Immortal Swallowing Heaven Pot that was used by Evil Immortal Hao Bo thousands of years ago.

And according to what the mural tells.

The Tiantian Pot is a helper of great luck for monks.

The owner who painted the mural was a big supporter of the Sky-Swallowing Pot. He believed that by admiring and using the Sky-Swallowing Pot, one could live forever and live as long as heaven.

As a token of appreciation for Tuntian Hu, its believers consciously contribute a certain amount of humans and animals to make up for the care and help given to them by the great god Tuntian Hu.

So, is this demon altar just to commemorate the Sky-Swallowing Pot?

However, the Sky-Swallowing Pot is an immortal weapon, not a demonic spiritual weapon.

Is this Demonic Altar really dedicated to the Sky-Swallowing Pot? (End of chapter)