In the world of "Covering the Sky," my cultivation technique is not right.

He was going to enter the seventh level, where the Five Elements True Fire was located, a place that only powerful beings could enter.

That was the place he truly wanted to refine the Chaos Gourd.

In the blink of an eye, Lü Yao had traveled several more miles, where the flames had turned into mist, a colorful haze.

The moment he stepped inside, Lü Yao's brow twitched, and his pure white sea of ​​consciousness manifested, shimmering with holy light.

This was a warning to him that there was great danger here.

This intuition did not arise when we were on the sixth level, when the purple aura was rising from the east.

This demonstrates the terrifying power of the Five Elements True Fire; a single wisp of flame here is enough to kill any half-step Great Power at the first level of the Immortal Platform.

Lu Yao chose an open space in the stone forest, sat down cross-legged, and spread his chaotic energy. Within three meters, a pure land appeared, without any flames.

He carefully absorbed the Five Elements True Fire, slowly touching it with the Chaos Gourd. Then, he used his divine sense to activate the divine fire and used the "Soldier" secret technique to slowly refine the gourd's nascent form.

Each wisp of divine consciousness would be burned to ashes upon contact with the Five Elements True Fire, and then regenerated from the sea of ​​consciousness to continue guiding the True Fire... This process was repeated, constantly imprinting his own understanding of the Dao onto the inside and outside of the gourd, while also imprinting the nine Emperor characters of the Devouring Heaven Immortal Technique onto it.

Gradually, Lü Yao entered a magical state, and he seemed to have an increasing resistance to the flames.

The refining of the Chaos Gourd was also taken over by the Bingzi Secret.

A golden-red mark slowly appeared on the back of his left hand, like a feather, each hair distinct.

The feather-like birthmark grew brighter and brighter, eventually radiating a dazzling red glow.

A wisp of divine light, like a small snake, pierced through the chaotic energy, drawing in the Five Elements True Fire from the outside world, and then entered Lü Yao's body with that flame that could burn even immortals.

A wisp of the Five Elements True Fire flowed across his body, splitting into tiny flames that seeped into his arms, chest, abdomen, and thighs through his pores, slowly burning him as if treating his body as a priceless gem.

Strangely, the flames were not violent; they were very calm, and even the temperature was much lower.

But it was still a raging fire capable of burning even a half-step Great Power, and Lu Yao's muscles and blood vessels were slowly scorched.

The pain made him frown, let out a soft groan, and then the healing techniques within the Devouring Heaven Immortal Art slowly began to circulate.

The Chaos Gourd above his head was continuously refined by the "Soldier" secret technique, while Lu Yao beneath the gourd gradually had a weakened version of the Five Elements True Fire burning all over his body.

Under the feather birthmark, the Five Elements True Fire became much gentler, similar to the Purple Qi Coming from the East, becoming an auxiliary external force for body refinement.

About three days later, the flames on Lü Yao's body slowly died down, and the many flames flowed into the feather mark like water.

Lu Yao opened his eyes, raised his left hand, and looked at the crimson feather mark on the back of his hand: "The sea of ​​consciousness of the Hundred Flowers Saintess is full of restrictions. It was not easy to get a fragmented secret technique out of her mouth. It is not easy to have it deduced to this extent by immortal techniques."

This secret technique is truly bizarre; it can greatly enhance immunity to fire-based secret techniques and even allow one to refine their body with the help of strange fire.

He became increasingly convinced that the Hundred Flowers Saintess's destiny was related to the Immortal Emperor, but she refused to speak.

Forcibly searching the soul might shatter the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lu Yao clenched his fists, stood up, and swayed his shoulders, causing a series of cracking sounds. His skin was as pure as crystal.

"Because of that incomplete technique, this place is not only a training ground for weapons, but also a training ground for my body."

Lu Yao never expected that this flawed technique would have such a great effect.

At the same time, I thought of the Phoenix Pattern on the face of the Hundred Flowers Saintess.

If a secret technique is this bizarre, how extraordinary can the phoenix mark on her face be? Is she completely immune to all the flames in the world?

Why is the Saintess of a Hundred Flowers not well-known in the original work? What is her relationship with the Immortal Emperor?

Lu Yao put away the Chaos Gourd, which was already beginning to bear the imprints of mysterious Dao patterns and fragments of order. These were his complete understanding of the Dao after advancing to the fourth level of the secret realm.

He continued to venture deeper into the next layer of flames, which were seven-colored flames capable of killing powerful beings; only kings could enter.

Among the powerful beings, only the Crow Daoist, who possesses the spiritual power of fire, is allowed to enter this place to refine artifacts.

As soon as Lü Yao stepped into the eighth floor, he immediately felt a sense of death: "Even with the secret techniques of fire and chaotic energy, I can't withstand it for long. The flames here can only be used for refining weapons, not for body tempering."

He found a place and, together with "Bingzi Mi", carefully refined the Chaos Gourd. At the same time, he imprinted the Immortal Realm Repair Scripture obtained from the bronze coffin onto the inside of the gourd.

Time flowed by, and three days had passed. A brand new Chaos Gourd floated above Lü Yao's head, casting down chaotic energy to protect him.

The Chaos Gourd's divine light was contained, as if it had been forged from stone, except that its outer wall was imprinted with all the spirits of the heavens, celestial flowers and exotic herbs, and mythical birds and beasts...

In addition, there are mysterious patterns woven from lines of Dao, which belong to Lü Yao's Dao and reason.

Lu Yao did not linger in the Fire Domain. He used the Chaos Gourd to collect some of the seven-colored flames before leaving.

He learned from the "Soldier's Secret" that it could be combined with the secret techniques of the Sage of Yao Guang to refine these terrifying flames into something even more terrifying, capable of killing powerful beings.

Moreover, unlike Ye Fan's crude method of directly throwing the flying knife at a powerful figure, it was more like the Thunder Flying Knife that Lü Yao had once used.

Once the Flaming Flying Knife is forged, it will become a new trump card. As for the original trump card, the Thunder Essence, it's time for the Ji family's Supreme Elder to taste it.

With everything settled, Lü Yao departed, transforming into a white rainbow and heading towards the Yao Guang Holy Land.

Hopefully, the Holy Son of Yaoguang did not go out.

Chapter Fifty-Five: Return to Yao Guang

A white rainbow stretched across the sky.

"Gah!"

A blue phoenix was flying in the sky, preparing to hunt its prey, when it was startled by the sudden appearance of the white rainbow, and its blue feathers flew wildly.

"Screech! (Humans are really no good, pulling my butt hair!)"

After calming itself down, the phoenix suddenly accelerated, wanting to teach that human a lesson.

Unfortunately, the white rainbow disappeared from its sight in less than a cup of tea.

Lu Yao glanced at the few green feathers in his hand, chuckled, and casually tossed them away.

My strength has increased dramatically! Not only has my progress in cultivating the two secret realms been immense, but my physical body has also made slight progress with the help of the Fire Dao Secret Technique.

His speed increased by more than one level, even surpassing the ferocious birds of the Great Secret Realm.

Outside the gate of the Yao Guang Holy Land, a young man landed.

The boy was dressed in a pure white robe embroidered with gold, with a slender figure and his hair tied up with a wooden hairpin.

The disciple guarding the gate revealed himself and was about to ask who had come when he saw the man with his clear features and composed demeanor. He was momentarily stunned by the man's presence.

Putting aside everything else, the Devouring Heaven Immortal Art is absolutely top-notch in terms of cultivating temperament, far surpassing any Void Scripture. As for Emperor Hengyu, who has a friend in the Human Desire Path, ha, ptooey.

What kind of good person could that be?

I wandered around Zhongzhou and Donghuang for three years, and I never went to Miaoyu Nunnery, Jianjia Tower, Fuyun Thirteen Courtyards, Huaishui Temple... There aren't many cultivators as pure as me in the cultivation world.

The two ordinary disciples guarding the gate finally came to their senses and stepped forward to ask, "Halt, you intruder! State your name and the reason for your visit!"

Two years have passed since I left, and I never expected that even the disciples of the Yao Guang Holy Land wouldn't recognize me. My accent remains the same, but my hair has turned gray. Is this what it feels like to leave home?

As for the fact that he had almost never left Dragon Head Peak, he subconsciously ignored it.

A jade token, about half the size of a palm, appeared in Lü Yao's hand.

He waved himself in front of the two Yao Guang disciples.

"Greetings, Senior Brother!"

Upon seeing the seal of a true disciple, the two hurriedly bowed.

Such things are very common. A cultivator might go into seclusion for several years or even decades, and there are often senior brothers and elders who return from elsewhere.

"You've worked hard guarding the sect. Here are two little gadgets for your protection."

Lu Yao took out a handkerchief and an umbrella, tossed them casually, and they floated in front of the two ordinary disciples.

The two of them were flustered and hurriedly reached out their hands to hold the two treasures.

"This, this..."

Lü Yao then transformed into a streak of light and headed towards Dragon Head Peak.

The two disciples, each holding a treasure, exchanged a glance, and both could see the joy in each other's eyes.

"A spiritual weapon of the fourth level."

"Which lineage does this senior brother belong to? I've never seen him before."

"I don't know. If he were the Holy Lord, he would definitely treat us ordinary disciples very well."

Upon suddenly acquiring a treasure, both of them blushed and grinned from ear to ear.

After that, all the Yao Guang disciples who came in and out experienced what it meant to provide smiling service.

The Yao Guang Holy Land is extremely vast, in no way inferior to the imperial lineages of the Ji family and the Jiang family.

Floating islands, sacred mountains, pure lands, small worlds... each represents an extremely powerful lineage, but of course, the most powerful are the Dragon Head Peak and Yao Guang Peak lineages.

Lu Yao landed on a cliff, which was the location of his cave dwelling on Dragon Head Peak.

Pines hide among the mountain ridges and streams, clouds lie prostrate on the cliffs; ancient vines grow in layers beside the gate, their jade-like branches standing tall and elegant. What a wonderful hermitage for immortals!

"Boom!"

Lu Yao formed a hand seal, and the stone door of the cave slowly opened. He stepped inside.

Having been away for a long time, the room was covered in dust. So he flicked his sleeve, and a gentle breeze suddenly arose, sweeping away all the fine dust.

In an instant, the bed was clean and the table was bright, and the sunlight shone in, making the cave much brighter.

"It's still best to have your own doghouse!" Lu Yao stretched, walked to the bed, took off his shoes, and sat down.

He thought for a moment, then changed his orientation, facing inwards.

That's the kind of high-class style I'm talking about. Even though I'm just copying what others have said, it's fine for me to put on a little show since I'm all alone.

I must find a posture that is even more prestigious than that of the Great Emperor Wushi.

Immortal Gong is diligently cultivating, Military Secret is refining the Chaos Gourd, Tai Chi is painstakingly comprehending its secrets, and Lü Yao is designing his own appearance and poems.

If I don't speak first, which true immortal in the heavens would dare to utter a sound?

How about this one?

With one hand, he can wield the weight of the heavens; even countless immortals seem powerless against him.