The master of transcending immortals
Chapter 195 Inheritance Space
Chapter 195 Inheritance Space
Thinking of this, Mr. Han nodded vigorously and said, "Then I'll give it a try, but when things can't be done, you must put your own safety first, and you must not die in vain because of me, an old woman."
Wu Hui couldn't help being moved when he heard what grandma said, but he smiled and said, "Grandma can do whatever she wants, Xiaohui will never let that happen."
Looking at Wu Hui's appearance, Mr. Han had no idea where Wu Hui's confidence came from.
But at this point, Mr. Han can only gamble.
If you win the bet, you will usher in a huge turning point in your life, if you lose the bet, you will be wiped out.
So Mr. Han condensed the last bit of strength to lift the arm describing the dead tree, but he fell down suddenly without touching the phoenix egg.
At this time, Mr. Han's aura quickly weakened, and the blood on his face disappeared without a trace.
Mr. Han was still able to talk to Wu Hui just now, but now he has become like this, obviously he has reached the last moment of his life.
Wu Hui hastily injected a trace of gentle real energy into Mr. Han's body, but it didn't have any effect.
But Wu Hui wasn't too worried, because this is the Dragon Ball space.
Mr. Han's soul can escape the shackles of the laws of heaven here, and will not directly enter reincarnation, let alone be scattered.
As long as Mr. Han's soul is still there, Wu Hui is confident in bringing Mr. Han back to life.
Then Wu Hui took Grandma's withered palm and pressed it against the surface of the wind egg without hesitation.
The crimson light on the surface of the phoenix egg instantly flourished, illuminating the surrounding area brightly.
The Nirvana pattern clearly emerged, exuding the remoteness and mystery of ancient times.
Wu Hui in the Dragon Ball space was originally the incarnation of divine consciousness, but now he directly transformed into a stream of light and entered the wind egg.
And Mr. Han's soul was also brought in by Wu Hui's consciousness.
At this time they have appeared in a magma world.
Although Mr. Han had become extremely old when he was dying, Mr. Han's soul still retained his youthful appearance before.
This is because Mr. Han has survived the catastrophe, and his soul has been sublimated through the baptism of the catastrophe. Even if he has not reached the level of spirit and soul like Wu Hui, it is still much stronger than the soul of ordinary cultivators.
Wu Hui had been here once before, so he already knew the situation here.
However, it was the first time for Mr. Han's soul to come, and he couldn't help being surprised when he saw the surrounding magma and large areas of phoenix eggs.
"What is this place?" Mr. Han asked.
"I was attacked by the Immortal Flame here before. If I guessed correctly, this should be the inheritance space of the Immemorial Divine Phoenix." Wu Hui replied.
"Imperial Divine Phoenix?!" Mr. Han became even more surprised.
"At that time, I only had time to see a pair of huge dark purple phoenix eyes, and my spiritual consciousness was completely burned by the immortal fire. I guess this should be the remnant soul left behind by the ancient divine phoenix." Wu Hui still had lingering fears when he thought of this. .
In the face of the undead fire, the only way is to prevent the undead fire from touching it, otherwise we can only wait for death.
After being told by Wu Hui, Mr. Han looked around very vigilantly in case he was attacked.
At this moment, a phoenix egg floating on the magma in the distance suddenly burst into flames.
In a short while, the phoenix eggs were burnt out, leaving only a pool of ashes.
Then a beautiful golden phoenix emerged from the ashes and let out a loud phoenix cry.
A layer of faint crimson flames burned on the surface of the golden phoenix, and some mysterious purple flames were also mixed in the flames.
Seeing this, Mr. Han couldn't help being a little nervous, as if he was worried about being attacked by it.
Wu Hui explained: "Grandma, don't worry. Except for the immortal fire, everything here is the memory fragments of the ancient divine phoenix, and it will definitely not cause any harm to us."
"Memory pieces?"
Mr. Han looked at Wu Hui without knowing why, and Wu Hui pointed to Jin Fenghuang, motioning Mr. Han to continue watching.
I saw the golden phoenix stretching its fire-bathed body, spreading its wings and flying high, but it really didn't attack them.
But before the golden phoenix could fly far, a mass of purple flames suddenly gushed out of its body, directly engulfing its phoenix body.
With an unwilling cry, the golden phoenix that had just succeeded in nirvana was turned into ashes again, and slowly scattered from the air.
But this time, no phoenix emerged from the ashes, and no new phoenix eggs were produced.
The whole process lasted only a few seconds, and a divine beast just fell without leaving any traces.
"The golden phoenix just now wanted to control the immortal fire but failed, but in the end it died under the immortal fire. The immortal fire really deserves to be the number one divine fire in the legend." Mr. Han said with lingering fear.
Wu Hui slightly nodded and said, "Back then, the ancient divine phoenix produced so many phoenix eggs, probably because they wanted to pass on their immortal fire, and I don't know how many phoenixes will succeed in the end."
When Wu Hui came to this inheritance space before, he also saw a phoenix successfully nirvana.
Although the phoenix didn't cultivate the immortal fire, it saved its life because of it.
It can be seen from this that not everyone can covet immortal fire.
This inheritance space is composed of the memory fragments of the ancient gods and phoenixes, and it is more like an illusion.
Although Wu Hui didn't know how the Primordial Divine Phoenix produced so many phoenix eggs, there must have been such a place in ancient times, otherwise these things would not have appeared in the memory of the Primordial Divine Phoenix.
Thinking back to the scene just now, Mr. Han couldn't help but feel emotional: "Everyone knows that the Feng family has the ability to be reborn from Nirvana, but they don't know how much suffering the Feng family will experience in this process."
Wu Hui didn't respond to grandma, but mobilized his spiritual consciousness to silently sense everything around him.
Since this is an illusion, Wu Hui is sure to rush out.
After all, Wu Hui has the soul of an emperor and is best at dealing with illusions.
At this moment, a pair of dark purple phoenix eyes appeared behind Mr. Han, carefully examining Mr. Han, looking fierce.
Before he could launch an attack, the pair of phoenix eyes suddenly showed intense pain, and immediately after that, two lines of blood flowed out, looking ferocious and terrifying.
A shrill and shrill sound of Fengming suddenly sounded, awakening Mr. Han who was immersed in his own thoughts.
Mr. Han turned around and found a crested head full of blood behind him at some point, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Although Mr. Han has survived the catastrophe, his cultivation base is not weak.
But that's all thanks to the Wu Clan's secret treasure, the Life Seed.
That is to say, Mr. Han's cultivation base is improved by relying on the seeds of life, and he is not a combat-type wizard who has experienced many battles.
At this moment, Mr. Han was really at a loss.
Fortunately, the crested head had suffered severe injuries and did not continue to attack Mr. Han.
But Wu Hui smiled at the crested head and said, "Just one, you're underestimating me."
(End of this chapter)
Thinking of this, Mr. Han nodded vigorously and said, "Then I'll give it a try, but when things can't be done, you must put your own safety first, and you must not die in vain because of me, an old woman."
Wu Hui couldn't help being moved when he heard what grandma said, but he smiled and said, "Grandma can do whatever she wants, Xiaohui will never let that happen."
Looking at Wu Hui's appearance, Mr. Han had no idea where Wu Hui's confidence came from.
But at this point, Mr. Han can only gamble.
If you win the bet, you will usher in a huge turning point in your life, if you lose the bet, you will be wiped out.
So Mr. Han condensed the last bit of strength to lift the arm describing the dead tree, but he fell down suddenly without touching the phoenix egg.
At this time, Mr. Han's aura quickly weakened, and the blood on his face disappeared without a trace.
Mr. Han was still able to talk to Wu Hui just now, but now he has become like this, obviously he has reached the last moment of his life.
Wu Hui hastily injected a trace of gentle real energy into Mr. Han's body, but it didn't have any effect.
But Wu Hui wasn't too worried, because this is the Dragon Ball space.
Mr. Han's soul can escape the shackles of the laws of heaven here, and will not directly enter reincarnation, let alone be scattered.
As long as Mr. Han's soul is still there, Wu Hui is confident in bringing Mr. Han back to life.
Then Wu Hui took Grandma's withered palm and pressed it against the surface of the wind egg without hesitation.
The crimson light on the surface of the phoenix egg instantly flourished, illuminating the surrounding area brightly.
The Nirvana pattern clearly emerged, exuding the remoteness and mystery of ancient times.
Wu Hui in the Dragon Ball space was originally the incarnation of divine consciousness, but now he directly transformed into a stream of light and entered the wind egg.
And Mr. Han's soul was also brought in by Wu Hui's consciousness.
At this time they have appeared in a magma world.
Although Mr. Han had become extremely old when he was dying, Mr. Han's soul still retained his youthful appearance before.
This is because Mr. Han has survived the catastrophe, and his soul has been sublimated through the baptism of the catastrophe. Even if he has not reached the level of spirit and soul like Wu Hui, it is still much stronger than the soul of ordinary cultivators.
Wu Hui had been here once before, so he already knew the situation here.
However, it was the first time for Mr. Han's soul to come, and he couldn't help being surprised when he saw the surrounding magma and large areas of phoenix eggs.
"What is this place?" Mr. Han asked.
"I was attacked by the Immortal Flame here before. If I guessed correctly, this should be the inheritance space of the Immemorial Divine Phoenix." Wu Hui replied.
"Imperial Divine Phoenix?!" Mr. Han became even more surprised.
"At that time, I only had time to see a pair of huge dark purple phoenix eyes, and my spiritual consciousness was completely burned by the immortal fire. I guess this should be the remnant soul left behind by the ancient divine phoenix." Wu Hui still had lingering fears when he thought of this. .
In the face of the undead fire, the only way is to prevent the undead fire from touching it, otherwise we can only wait for death.
After being told by Wu Hui, Mr. Han looked around very vigilantly in case he was attacked.
At this moment, a phoenix egg floating on the magma in the distance suddenly burst into flames.
In a short while, the phoenix eggs were burnt out, leaving only a pool of ashes.
Then a beautiful golden phoenix emerged from the ashes and let out a loud phoenix cry.
A layer of faint crimson flames burned on the surface of the golden phoenix, and some mysterious purple flames were also mixed in the flames.
Seeing this, Mr. Han couldn't help being a little nervous, as if he was worried about being attacked by it.
Wu Hui explained: "Grandma, don't worry. Except for the immortal fire, everything here is the memory fragments of the ancient divine phoenix, and it will definitely not cause any harm to us."
"Memory pieces?"
Mr. Han looked at Wu Hui without knowing why, and Wu Hui pointed to Jin Fenghuang, motioning Mr. Han to continue watching.
I saw the golden phoenix stretching its fire-bathed body, spreading its wings and flying high, but it really didn't attack them.
But before the golden phoenix could fly far, a mass of purple flames suddenly gushed out of its body, directly engulfing its phoenix body.
With an unwilling cry, the golden phoenix that had just succeeded in nirvana was turned into ashes again, and slowly scattered from the air.
But this time, no phoenix emerged from the ashes, and no new phoenix eggs were produced.
The whole process lasted only a few seconds, and a divine beast just fell without leaving any traces.
"The golden phoenix just now wanted to control the immortal fire but failed, but in the end it died under the immortal fire. The immortal fire really deserves to be the number one divine fire in the legend." Mr. Han said with lingering fear.
Wu Hui slightly nodded and said, "Back then, the ancient divine phoenix produced so many phoenix eggs, probably because they wanted to pass on their immortal fire, and I don't know how many phoenixes will succeed in the end."
When Wu Hui came to this inheritance space before, he also saw a phoenix successfully nirvana.
Although the phoenix didn't cultivate the immortal fire, it saved its life because of it.
It can be seen from this that not everyone can covet immortal fire.
This inheritance space is composed of the memory fragments of the ancient gods and phoenixes, and it is more like an illusion.
Although Wu Hui didn't know how the Primordial Divine Phoenix produced so many phoenix eggs, there must have been such a place in ancient times, otherwise these things would not have appeared in the memory of the Primordial Divine Phoenix.
Thinking back to the scene just now, Mr. Han couldn't help but feel emotional: "Everyone knows that the Feng family has the ability to be reborn from Nirvana, but they don't know how much suffering the Feng family will experience in this process."
Wu Hui didn't respond to grandma, but mobilized his spiritual consciousness to silently sense everything around him.
Since this is an illusion, Wu Hui is sure to rush out.
After all, Wu Hui has the soul of an emperor and is best at dealing with illusions.
At this moment, a pair of dark purple phoenix eyes appeared behind Mr. Han, carefully examining Mr. Han, looking fierce.
Before he could launch an attack, the pair of phoenix eyes suddenly showed intense pain, and immediately after that, two lines of blood flowed out, looking ferocious and terrifying.
A shrill and shrill sound of Fengming suddenly sounded, awakening Mr. Han who was immersed in his own thoughts.
Mr. Han turned around and found a crested head full of blood behind him at some point, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart.
Although Mr. Han has survived the catastrophe, his cultivation base is not weak.
But that's all thanks to the Wu Clan's secret treasure, the Life Seed.
That is to say, Mr. Han's cultivation base is improved by relying on the seeds of life, and he is not a combat-type wizard who has experienced many battles.
At this moment, Mr. Han was really at a loss.
Fortunately, the crested head had suffered severe injuries and did not continue to attack Mr. Han.
But Wu Hui smiled at the crested head and said, "Just one, you're underestimating me."
(End of this chapter)
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