The Decomposition of Everything

Relaxing his mind, Shen Zhi put his mind into the newly cultivated fire element Bao Yuan. The Phoenix Nest is still just a prototype, and it needs to burn the void energy absorption rune. While waiting, it can be perfected.

The entire Phoenix Nest is not only the core of the world, but also a fire element life magic weapon. Once it is cultivated, its power is extraordinary. But now it lacks the last material, the phoenix wood and the phoenix tree, and it still cannot be formed, not even for sacrifice. And his four realms of the fire element must also be put on the agenda.

The realm of the fire element is currently only the third realm. He has comprehended two kinds of power, dominating the world and destroying all things, and can share other spells, but he has only practiced the thunder destruction realm in the fourth realm, which cannot be shared. The realm of the fire element still needs to be re-understood.

Some time ago, he was still creating the Qinglong Fist, wanting to use it to support the facade. Now he has to create the Fire Phoenix Fist. The unity of magic and martial arts is still needed, but these are all common, which is not a big problem for him.

After sorting out the cultivation system, he entered the state of cultivation and comprehension. He has become more and more fond of this kind of cultivation. People who have not cultivated immortals can never imagine the fun of this kind of cultivation.

At a certain moment, there was a sound outside the door, and Shen Zhi slowly opened his eyes. What was coming was still coming.

"Fu Ming, follow me." A young man in black robe called coldly outside the door.

Shen Zhi stood up and walked out of the door, followed by the other party to a dark hall. There were countless rune lights around him, as if an inexplicable formation was covering him, and countless detection lights were scanning his body. The young man in black robe left him alone in the room and walked out.

Just as Shen Zhi was puzzled, an old voice sounded, and various questions followed. They were all about his recent situation. The runes around him were vaguely cooperating with this kind of questioning, which should include temptation, true knowledge, lie detection and other means.

He had already understood the whole process, and the Fujia had already prepared Fu Ming for this response, so it was not a big problem.

Seeing that there was no problem, the old voice suddenly asked another question: "Why did you go to the garbage mountain? Where did you put the lost Wanyuan Fire Stone Refining Remains?"

Shen Zhi was shocked. Haotian Sect was indeed not a fool. This was the only weird thing about him. But he could pretend to be stupid and answered without knowing why: "I am just practicing a poison-related secret method. I don't know anything about the Wanyuan Fire Stone Refining Remains?"

The Wanyuan Fire Stone Refining Remains were at the bottom, and he decomposed them in the shadow space. There was no trace outside. The other party could not know the time of loss. Who would care about this? It was because he found Fu Ming that he checked the garbage mountain by the way.

"What secret method, put it out and let's see?"

Shen Zhi was not worried. He had already dealt with this matter. There were many runes of poison, evil, and magic on his body. It was not difficult for him to create a poison-related secret method. He was ready.

An inexplicable black mist appeared on his body, and there was a slight corrosion sound around him. It was a simple and clear secret method. It looked simple but was very practical. It was a poison gas secret method for large-scale attack and concealment.

"Did you create this yourself?" The old man was a little stunned.

Shen Zhi nodded and said, "It was created by me." This poison gas method looked very popular, but it contained countless functions. He even left some flaws in the roundness, as if he had just created it.

"Good comprehension. I want to check your Dantian. Do you have any objections?"

Shen Zhi shook his head decisively and said, "The biggest secret of the cultivator is the Dantian and the spiritual sea. The alliance has a rule that no one's body can be explored. I'm sorry that I can't agree to it."

His biggest flaw was of course in the Dantian and the spiritual sea. Even the cultivation method was not the Qingtian Peak, and it was exposed as soon as it was checked. But the entire Falling Star Alliance has already issued this regulation to prevent the secrets of the Tianjiao from being exposed. You must know that there were many cases of persecution of early disciples. Every Tianjiao has luck and various secrets. If you see a special person and dig out his secrets, the growth of the next generation will be interrupted and countless changes will be caused.

This is all verified by experience. How many sects were destroyed by the revenge of Tianjiao, and various rebellions emerged one after another. The early cultivation world was in chaos.

Why was Mo Haitian able to check everyone in public at the beginning? He just bullied the casual cultivators. But now he is an inner disciple of Haotian Sect, and he has reported to Qingtian Peak and the rich family in advance. He is not a person without background.

The old man's voice fell silent, and Shen Zhi was also waiting silently. The space seemed to become solemn. If the other party really wanted to check, then they could only tear their faces apart.

"You can leave!" After a long time, a faint voice sounded.

Shen Zhi heard it clearly. This voice was not the voice of the old man just now. He breathed a sigh of relief. His judgment was correct. A force that has been passed down for more than 100,000 years will never break such an open rule. This is the source of the trouble. If he can be investigated today, others can be investigated tomorrow. Once this door is opened, what is the difference from the chaotic years at the beginning.

He bowed and left, turned around and left.

After he disappeared, the voice of the old man just now came from the room: "Master, this disciple is very strange. This secret method of poison gas is obviously just created. With such understanding, it should not be unknown. Moreover, the remains of the Wanyuan Fire Stone were lost inexplicably. Why don't you investigate it?"

"Every cultivator has secrets. Have you ever thought about what would happen if the debris was really inside him? That means there is a world inside him. Many sects used to think they could capture the disciples within the sect when they discovered their secrets, but in fact, there are many special people who can escape, and the consequence is the destruction of the sect. This is a disciple of our Haotian Sect. Why make a big fuss about this little secret? You can check him today, and I will check your son tomorrow. Do you agree?"

"It's just a guess. The lost Wanyuan Flint debris is useless. We don't know when it was lost. It has nothing to do with our investigation of the Thousand Birds Fire Crow. Do you understand?"

"I know!"

"Fu Ming, pay attention to this."

"Yes!"

Shen Zhi walked along the passage to the outside. The sun was shining outside, just like his mood. He looked up at the sky, his eyes dim, as if he wanted to penetrate the endless sky. It seems that his guess may come true. There is no controller of fate. Today's incident is a test for him. If there is a controller, he will definitely force Haotian Sect to investigate him, which will lead to some subsequent plots.

"Fu Ming, are you okay?" Shen Zhi turned his head and looked at the distance. An old man was walking towards him and asked with concern on his face.

This is the elder of the Fu family in the sect. The relationship between the characters of this kind of information must be found out. Sure enough, he is always paying attention to him.

"Hello uncle, Fu Ming is fine." Shen Zhi bowed and greeted.

"It's good that you are okay. The family has paid the fine for you, and the garbage mountain incident is over."

Shen Zhi nodded in thanks. With the power of the Fu family, this was originally a trivial matter, but it was hard for that manager Qiu.

The old man patted his shoulder and comforted him: "Have a good rest, don't worry about it."