jdhmnovel Chapter 361 The Heavenly Furnace of Creation
Chapter 361 The Heavenly Furnace of Creation
Faced with the repeated urging of the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire, Mo Hei felt as if he was being roasted on a fire, and his heart felt burnt and hot.
After a moment of hesitation, Mo Hei had an idea in his mind. Holding the Taiyi Butterfly Sword, he intended to cut the fire rope that bound him.
However, as the sword fell, it was as if it was hitting a tangible but intangible shadow, and finally landed on the alchemy furnace.
"clang!"
As the loud sound of the golden sword spread out, Mo Hei felt the palm of his hand holding the sword vibrate and become numb, almost falling off.
Unexpectedly, Caidie's natal flying sword was unable to cut the fire rope, and it fell on the alchemy furnace.
"Humph!"
Seeing this scene, Zhulong Linghuo snorted coldly:
"Boy, you are really capable of breaking this Heavenly Creation Furnace. You are lucky that you didn't get injured or vomit blood due to the backlash."
Faced with this mockery, Mo Hei could only put away the Taiyi Butterfly Sword in dismay, thinking to himself:
"For now, if we want to escape, we have no choice but to do as I say. Fortunately, this Candle Dragon Spirit Fire has sworn a Dao Heart Oath, and I believe he will not break his word."
Seeing Mo Hei mumbling silently, with an air of detachment from the world, the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire turned and sounded the alarm:
"What are you still hesitating about? Don't think I don't know what you meant by that thrust of your sword just now?"
"Where? Where?"
Seeing that he had been seen through, Mo Hei smiled awkwardly, rolled his eyes, but did not make any mistake.
"I don't know how to open this Creation Furnace."
Upon hearing this, Zhulong Linghuo was furious and asked in a loud voice, suppressing his anger:
"You little brat, haven't you ever been able to lift the lid of a pot since you were little?"
"Huh? What? It can't be that simple!?"
Amidst his surprise and doubt, he was half-believing and half-doubting. Mo Hei actually did as the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire said. He stretched out his hand and easily opened the lid of the Heavenly Creation Furnace...
As soon as Mo Hei opened a gap, the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire rushed out through the gap like a blazing fire.
"Come in you!"
Without waiting for Mo Hei to react, he threw Mo Hei into the Creation Furnace with these words.
"You shameless fellow, you actually went back on your word and didn't keep your promise. Aren't you really afraid of being retaliated by the Heavenly Dao Oath and never being able to ascend to the Immortal Fire for the rest of your life?"
In the blink of an eye, he was just released and then thrown into the alchemy furnace. Mo Hei almost cursed subconsciously.
"What are you arguing about? I am also a ray of Danling strange fire after all. How could I do such a treacherous and untrustworthy thing?"
The Candle Dragon Spirit Fire regained its freedom and immediately transformed into a fiery dragon phantom, flying above the Creation Heaven Furnace, saying with high spirits:
"Boy, do you remember what I asked you earlier? Do you want to build the foundation of the strange fire?"
"what?"
Mo Hei was startled and re-examined his environment. Although he was undoubtedly in the furnace of creation, it felt like he was in a red-hot furnace. Fortunately, he did not feel hot.
Seeing that Mo Hei hesitated for a long time without answering, Zhu Long Ling Huo turned around and said:
"If it weren't for your father's kindness in hiding me, I would still be getting angrier and angrier the more I think about this imprisonment.
This time it can be considered as the son paying for his father's debt. If you can build a strange fire spiritual root in this furnace of good fortune, it will be considered as your luck.
If you don't have this opportunity or talent, then you can just sit and die in this furnace of good fortune until the end of your life, and consider it as an apology for your father."
Mo Hei couldn't help but secretly delighted when he heard this and asked:
"You mean, if I build up the strange fire spiritual root, you will open the alchemy furnace and let me out?"
“No, no…”
However, the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire that transformed into the shadow of a fire dragon actually shook its head and flew away in a flash, saying:
"I never repay evil with kindness. Your father hid me in this furnace not out of kindness. Now, if you cultivate the strange fire spirit root, it is only to keep you trapped in this furnace of good fortune for a little longer."
As the words fell, the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire had already slipped out of the ruined palace, leaving no trace.
Mo Hei was inside the Creation Furnace and could see everything clearly through the hole, feeling quite annoyed.
"What should I do? What should I do? Do I really have to cultivate the strange fire spirit root in this Creation Heaven Furnace, just to be trapped longer? Or should I find a way to leave this furnace first, or wait for the little evil dragon..."
"Boom..."
Just as Mo Hei was feeling uneasy and thinking to himself, he was suddenly awakened by a loud noise.
However, it was not only seen that this already dilapidated palace was obviously deliberately knocked down by the escaped Candle Dragon Spirit Fire.
In this way, when Mo Hei looked through the hole in the Creation Furnace, he saw that it was pitch black and was undoubtedly buried.
"Hey, kid, if you can build up the strange fire spirit root, I will release you for the sake of that old fellow. But if you hesitate because of what I said, then you deserve to be trapped and die."
After doing all this, Zhulong Linghuo looked at the Creation Furnace buried under the ruins, muttered to himself, and then flew away.
"Damn it! Am I really going to be trapped in this furnace for the rest of my life?"
After Mo Hei failed to open the furnace lid, he felt discouraged and collapsed in the narrow furnace with a depressed look on his face.
"No, Die'er is still waiting for me to travel through time and space to save her. How can I give up just like that? There is always a way out. No matter what, I, Mo Hei, will find a way to escape from this furnace."
As soon as he thought of the colorful butterfly, Mo Hei immediately rekindled his confidence. He sat cross-legged and thought for a moment. Then he took out the two light balls, one red and one blue, from the storage ring.
"Earlier, that Candle Dragon Spirit Fire even tempted me, claiming to be the spirit of heaven and earth. Now, I wonder if these two balls of light can help me escape from this furnace?"
Mo Hei muttered to himself, holding a light egg in each hand. He couldn't help but use his spiritual sense to investigate and was shocked to find that there were actually two baby birds hatching inside the light ball...
"This...this...can't be..."
Seeing this scene, Mo Hei was shocked, and suddenly he had an association with his future self that he saw on the top of the mountain.
On its shoulders, there are two little elves, one red and one blue, that look like kingfishers, vividly appearing.
Thinking of this, Mo Hei couldn't help but feel excited, excited and thrilled, and instantly felt very inspired.
I already know that there will always be a way when you reach the mountain, and there will be a way out when you reach the bridge. There is no need to worry about being trapped for life.
"Since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it. I've already reached the peak of the late Foundation Establishment stage, and am only one step away from the Root Establishment stage. Regardless of whether it's true as the Candle Dragon Spiritual Fire said, I'll be trapped for even longer after I build the Strange Fire Spiritual Root. For now, I'll just muddle through and build the Strange Fire Spiritual Root first."
With this thought in mind, Mo Hei casually placed the two light eggs beside him, then slowly closed his eyes and concentrated his mind, just to break through the shackles of the realm and reach the root-building stage.
On the other side, deep in this dilapidated palace complex, there is an extremely hidden underground palace.
Dao Yin collapsed on the cold floor and couldn't sit up for a long time.
From this, we can see how severely Mo Hei injured Dao Yin, who was already in the late stage of root building, when he fought desperately and launched the Ten Thousand Swords Style.
Until he heard two faint noises, he struggled to sit up like a frightened bird, pricked up his ears and listened attentively.
It was not until a long time later when there was no more sound that Dao Yin finally let go of his anxious heart and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I was careless. I didn't expect that Mo Hei actually had the Nascent Soul cultivator's natal sword in his hand, and he could actually activate it. Fortunately, Mo Hei himself was only at the Foundation Establishment stage. Even so, this sword still severely injured me and nearly killed me."
Dao Yin was still terrified when he thought about it. He looked around at this almost closed underground palace and thought:
"I am hiding here now. I believe that Mo Hei may not be able to find me in a short while due to the chaotic space-time in this area. I will break free from the shackles first and advance to the Pill Building Stage.
As for the rumor that the Strange Immortal Emperor had sealed a wisp of the Candle Dragon Spiritual Fire here, I will search carefully for it after I advance to the Pill Building Stage. Even if I cannot absorb it to forge a Strange Fire Spiritual Root, it will be worthwhile to collect it as a Pill Fire."
"With the help of the Candle Dragon Spirit Fire, and my cultivation level having recovered to the Pill Establishment Stage, even if Mo Hei advances from the late Foundation Establishment Stage to the Root Establishment Stage, even if I hold my Nascent Soul Stage natal sword, as long as I don't confront him head-on, I don't think he will be able to move much."
Thinking of this, Dao Yin's mouth curled up into a hint of pride, then his expression became serious, and he concentrated on practicing his internal energy to heal his wounds.
At the same time, the little evil dragon, who was forced to hide in the altar just to fuse and refine the blood essence of the Chilong, is at a critical moment.
If only Yun Wang, Yue Xi, and the old man from the Shushan Sword Sect in the Tianling Realm were there, it would be difficult for them to shake this altar that was almost falling apart.
However, after such a long time, a large number of cultivators continued to come here following the sound, and when they learned that there was the essence and blood of the Chilong in the altar.
Naturally, they attacked together without hesitation, just to work together to break the cracked altar first, and then each use their own ability to grab the drop of Chilong's blood.
"boom……"
As a result, a group of human cultivators and a large number of sea beasts and monsters spared no effort, worked together and attacked continuously.
Just like an elephant can be killed by a swarm of ants, the altar, which was already on the brink of collapse, was ultimately unable to hold on and was undoubtedly breached and shattered.
"How hateful! It was just a short moment, you damned ants and rats!"
As the altar was breached, the little evil dragon inside, which was at the critical moment of refining and fusion, could not help but roar in anger with deep hatred.
"This is actually the Chilong spirit in Yingchou Gorge. How did it manage to leave without permission and come here?"
"What's going on? Isn't it said that the Chilong spirits scattered across the Three Realms find it difficult to leave their place?"
"This really is that little white dragon. If so, I wonder how that handsome man who calls himself Mo Hei was able to sneak this Chilong spirit away from here without anyone noticing?"
"..."
With the concerted efforts of everyone, the altar was breached, accompanied by an angry roar.
However, he did not see the two dragon-shaped shadows, one real and one virtual, which looked like two dragons holding a pearl, and were extremely eye-catching.