I am Jiang Ming, the Eternal Demon Emperor

Chapter 435: The Ultimate Immortal Fire in the Center of the Fire Region

Jiang Ming's Vermillion Bird totem god has found the small tree several times, but the small tree is not something he can collect now. Even with the Li fire stove, he is still under great pressure.

Therefore, Jiang Ming instigated Ye Fan to look for the fire tree. After all, Ye Fan was a lucky guy and would be fine.

At worst, aren’t there still him and Gu Qingyao watching over us?
"Swish—"

It’s true, sometimes, fate is indescribable. That’s what they said. After hearing Jiang Ming’s words, Ye Fan, with the help of the Bodhi seeds to protect himself, became bolder and continued to go deeper into the center of the ninth level of the fire domain.

As a result, Ye Fan saw a small red tree that could walk on its own. This was returning to nature.

The outermost layer of flames in the fire area is fiery red, and the fire tree in the center is also fiery red. The rustling sound comes from it.

It looks like a three-foot-tall tree, but its leaves are dancing with flames, carved with runes one after another, containing mysterious fragments of the Great Dao.

Mysterious and unpredictable, it burns down the heavens and burns eternity.

Ye Fan remembered what Jiang Ming said, this small tree is very dangerous, a saint can only run away if he encounters this small tree, unless he has a treasure of quasi-emperor weapon or above to protect himself. Ye Fan now just wants to turn around and run, is this cluster of ultimate flames that looks like a small tree so easy to encounter?
"Choo Choo Choo--"

Then, a sound like the chirping of a bird was heard, and the next moment, the branches of the fire tree swayed. If you didn't look carefully, you would not notice that there was actually a small red bird on it. The small red bird was only the size of a walnut, and it landed on a branch of the fire tree that was only one meter high, like a leaf, very inconspicuous.

The firebird seemed to have seen Ye Fan and suddenly spread its wings, revealing its gorgeous feathers. It stared at Ye Fan and chirped non-stop, as if it had intelligence and was intimidating him from getting closer. It was a little red bird made up of runes and Taoist principles.

"Is this a phoenix?!"

Ye Fan was stunned and muttered to himself, it was like a fairy phoenix spreading its wings to fly, lifelike and moving in fire, this was the Fire Phoenix, mysterious and unpredictable.

However, Jiang Ming's Suzaku totem god tried to communicate with the small tree, and one of them thought it was Suzaku.

In other words, Ye Fan thought it was a phoenix.

However, Jiang Ming felt that Ye Fan was in trouble and the situation was not good.

The next moment, the dazzling little red bird chirped twice and spit out a little light as big as a grain of rice at Ye Fan.

It was this tiny light, the size of a grain of rice, that in an instant, was like a sun, dimming the surrounding flames a little. Before it got close, the terrifying temperature was already reached.

Ye Fan felt that the power of this flame had surpassed the Nine-Colored Holy Fire. He felt a sense of danger that made his soul tremble and his hair stand on end. He felt that this flame could burn all the worlds and destroy the heavens and the earth.

Thinking of what Jiang Ming said, Ye Fan subconsciously sacrificed the Bodhi seed in his hand, and then used the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Jar to protect himself.

That little red flame was like an inconspicuous glimmer of light, but it could burn mountains and boil seas, and destroy the world. The attack was too fast, exceeding Ye Fan's escape speed, so he could only resist it.

"Brother, help, someone is dying."

At the same time, Ye Fan opened his throat and shouted.

Ye Fan believed in Jiang Ming, so he sacrificed the Bodhi seed to block the red light. He had the Heaven-Devouring Demon Pot, so he believed he could still protect himself.

"boom"

It was at this moment, when the Bodhi seed sacrificed by Ye Fan was about to come into contact with the faint light, it seemed to be stimulated by something, began to awaken, and burst out with infinite holy light.

"Buddha's light, this golden Buddha's light, is it related to the Great Leiyin Temple?" Ye Fan was shocked and remembered what Jiang Ming said. This Bodhi seed, even the saint Jiang Ming could not see through it, and it had unknown secrets. He had never thought that this seed would contain Buddha's power because he had never sensed it.

"Don't be afraid, Ye Fan. Just keep an eye on it. I'll help you hold the line and observe. See if the Extreme Immortal Fire here can force out the secret of your Bodhi seed. It's better to clarify such unclear things. Otherwise, you will be possessed by another body."

Jiang Ming's figure appeared out of thin air like a ray of red flame. This was his Vermillion Bird totem god, who had been here before and now appeared, holding a red stove in his hand.

That’s right, this is away from the stove.

However, the Lihuo furnace is different now. Jiang Ming has Phoenix Blood and Red Gold on him, so he can just use the Lihuo furnace to refine it and let the Lihuo furnace absorb it bit by bit.

He is neither a quasi-emperor nor an emperor, so he cannot refine such a weapon.

However, this did not prevent him from using phoenix blood and red gold as nutritious feed, allowing the Lihuolu god to absorb and utilize it himself.

Now the Lihuo furnace has changed drastically in Jiang Ming's hands, as if it has become another Hengyu furnace.

Of course, Hengyu Furnace is an imperial weapon. Unless Jiang Ming becomes a quasi-emperor, he will not be able to cultivate an imperial weapon.

He simply improved the material of the Lihuo furnace on its original basis, and I only remember that its power was also increased.

After all, Phoenix Blood Red Gold naturally contains the mystery of the Immortal Phoenix Dao Mark. As a supreme immortal material, it has more than just the properties of being hard and wear-resistant.

When Ye Fan heard Jiang Ming's voice, he felt much more at ease. Without looking back, he continued to offer the Bodhi seed for observation. He also discovered that the Bodhi seed was not simple.

The little red bird on the fire tree was jumping on the branches. It was born from fire and looked like a divine phoenix and also like a vermilion bird. Its shape probably came from the Dao Mark of Heaven and Earth. It did not become an innate holy spirit, but possessed terrifying flames, and the power of its flames was close to that of a quasi-emperor level flame.

"This little firebird must have been bred by a small tree, and its power is not yet mature."

Jiang Ming sighed.

at the same time.

Jiang Ming's confidantes were all alarmed and were brought over by the Azure Dragon totem god to watch the show.

The little red bird seemed to be irritated. It not only chirped, but also flapped its wings and was about to fly.

However, it is not an independent individual after all, but evolved from the fire tree. It opened its mouth and spit out another ray of light, like a bright lightning, falling down, the red clouds are dazzling, beautiful and moving.

At the same time, Ye Fan finally discovered the secret of the Bodhi seed that Jiang Ming mentioned. Now, the shell of the Bodhi seed was broken. Not only did it not destroy, but it actually revealed its true appearance, turning into a thumb-sized Buddha. It sat cross-legged in the void, bathing in the flames spit out by the little red bird, as if it was burned by wildfire. On its lifelike expression, there was a look of misery, motionless, and infinite light bloomed around it.

"Ye Fan, it's up to you, this is your chance. There was someone else's mark on this Bodhi seed, and that person was very powerful. Now use the flame to remove that mark and imprint your own mark. Only then will this Bodhi seed truly belong to you."

The calm words of Jiang Ming's Vermillion Bird Totem God rang in Ye Fan's ears, giving him a reminder.

Ye Fan was originally confused, but suddenly he realized that this was the case. It turned out that he had never truly mastered this treasure.

Next, Ye Fan became much calmer, and used the flame seriously to refine the Bodhi seed.

The mark on the Bodhi seed revived and directly stopped the terrifying flame. Seeing the mark, Ye Fan thought of Sakyamuni.

(End of this chapter)