At first, this spark is like a small flame constantly swaying in the cold wind that will disappear at any time.

Meng Qing watched in horror, and did not dare to make a single appearance, for fear that if he moved a little bigger, he would blow out those flames.

Fortunately, at that point, Mars survived, gradually occupying the end of the origin qi, and then constantly going up, and finally occupying the entire origin qi.

Just like a dry object burning, the flame is getting bigger and more terrifying.

Meng Qing only felt that his body was hot and dry, and the abundant spiritual energy was flowing in his body, and that gray aura was like a long dragon, roaring, roaring!

The flames spread, but instead of burning that breath to evolve anything, it was more like purifying this breath!

"Is this the magic of origin? The road god fire I chose cannot be ignited, I can only comprehend it myself, relying on spontaneous combustion?! Meng Qing said to herself.

He became more and more convinced of this.

Since cultivating this mysterious meaning, the origin mysterious meaning has proved itself unique countless times.

If he showed something when he entered the true God, he would not be surprised.

After understanding this, Meng Qing sat down and devoted himself to it, while observing the changes in his mysteries, while taking out all the resources he had prepared before.

This process lasted a whole day.

At a certain moment, Meng Qing felt something in his heart, and all the gray aura that had originally traveled outside the body converged into his body.

Rumble!

At this time, his divine soul was in a gray realm, surrounded by gray, and only his divine soul was the only point of light here.

Unprovoked, there are red clouds all around, and those are all flames!

Meng Qing frowned slightly, and after a moment, his brows stretched, it turned out that it was a reproduction of the previous scene.

The next moment, the gray aura expanded, covering everything in front of him in an instant, and Chi Yan disappeared, replaced by gray flames.

The spiritual energy that originally circulated everywhere in his body was retrograde, and all flowed here.

The aura that was enough to confront ordinary half-supremes was only like a drop in the bucket in front of this gray flame!

The gray flames spread, like a budding beast, and devouring Aura at this time was its most instinctive and primitive desire.

Meng Qing took out the divine medicine he had prepared before and quickly refined it.

He acts as a bridge, connecting the elixir and the gray flame.

"No, my body will collapse sooner or later, and the divine medicine aura I refined will not be able to remain at all!" Meng Qing frowned, and when he turned his gaze, he suddenly saw a large number of fire cores lying around him!

He closed his eyes, his mind sank into his body, and he separated a ray of gray flame, which was driven outside his body and pushed gently.

Click, click, click!

When the flame floated in front of the fire core, it was like a fierce beast seeing a sheep and eating madly!

The fire core dissolved, and the pure energy in it was engulfed by the gray flame, which was becoming stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Brother Chicken called out to the insider on the side: "Genius, can it still be like this?" Isn't this equivalent to the divine fire brewing outside the body, and when the outer fire core is all exhausted, the divine fire in the body just ignites?

Meng Qing shook his head slightly, he controlled the weight, and when that gray flame expanded to a certain extent, he recalled it to his body, and once again separated a wisp of gray flame into the body.

But the good times did not last long, the rapidly expanding flames in his body had a terrifying demand for spiritual qi, and it was actually absorbing his qi and blood!

Meng Qing gritted his teeth and shattered those fire cores, and Brother Chicken struck, extracting the pure energy in them for him, and letting the gray flames swallow him.

Fortunately, everything is under control.

A day later, Meng Qing suddenly opened his eyes, he raised his hands, sealed the seal in front of him, closed slightly, a set of complicated seals naturally emerged, and the moment he let go of his hand, a gray flame emerged.

"Divine fire, Cheng!"

Rumble!

Meng Qing stood up, only to feel that the breath in his body continued to rise like a rocket.

It was as if there was a layer of paper covering his body, and when he gently raised his hand, he easily broke free from the restraints with a slight force on his waist.

True God!

He roughly estimated that after reaching the True God, his spiritual energy base had expanded by at least seventy percent compared to the original!

Even his divine soul changed slightly, but for a short time he could not carefully perceive the specific point of change.

What shocked him the most was that when he closed his eyes, he could feel an endless gray aura burning in his body, and those were all divine fire!

"The divine fire is not extinguished, the true god is not dead, the divine fire is not extinguished, and the spiritual energy is inexhaustible!" Meng Qing said to herself.

He was confident, if he came to a semi-supreme now, he could crush him simply by relying on his own spiritual energy heritage!

Even the true Supreme is not impossible to fight!

When he knew his thoughts, Brother Chicken and other beasts couldn't help laughing.

"How? Am I not right?

Xiaowen explained: "Master, do you think that Supreme is a specific realm? Just like the true God and the false God, there is a clear basis for the division?

At this time, Meng Qing didn't understand: "Isn't that so?"

"Of course not." Brother Chicken said categorically, and it coughed twice in a mysterious manner, and then said:

"Strictly speaking, Supreme is not a realm, but a collective name for several large realms, and the first three realms of these realms are True Martial Arts, Too Void, and One!"

Among them, true martial arts means to glimpse the true meaning of martial arts, and every step taken from then on is a choice made by the warrior on his own path, and the division between too void and unity is roughly the same.

In ancient times, there were many warriors in order to distinguish these from the previous realms, coupled with the general belief at that time that all martial artists who found the true meaning of martial arts were enough to support a heaven and earth, so these realms were collectively called supreme, of course, many warriors were stained, but in fact they were nothing.

Xiaowen also added some details to carefully explain the difference for Meng Qing.

After Meng Qing listened, he fell into a long shock, it turned out that the gap between the Supreme and the Supreme was also so big!

He thought of the Ordinary Supreme and Dragon Supreme that he had encountered in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain before, and asked about their strength.

Xiao Tai said frankly:

"Most of those supremes in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain are in the true martial arts, because once they reach the supreme, there is neither a junior high school or a late junior high school, nor a small success and a consummation, all relying on the opportunity and accumulation of living beings, so the difference on the bright side is not much, and the ordinary supreme is much stronger than them, and has already touched the threshold of too void."

Meng Qing was surprised, no wonder when the latter appeared, both those spirit beasts of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain and those warriors in Lingcheng were so jealous.

"You talk nonsense, Grandpa Jiaolong is the first in the world!" There was a milky voice, Meng Qing looked to the side, but found that Xiao Budian rushed out of the small tower at an unknown time, and the milk fiercely glared at him.

"Ouch, why did you run out?" Meng Qing suddenly had a headache, since entering the crypt, he had been collecting fire everywhere, and he was so busy that he forgot about this little guy.

Xiao Budian ran up, bit Meng Qing's arm, and said vaguely: "You liar, didn't you say that you will let me out when it is safe?" Xu

was too young, his teeth had not grown, and the two small tiger teeth had little strength, which gave Meng Qing the feeling that a comb was tickling him.

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