There's Something Wrong With My Immortal Path

Chapter 118: Valley of Blazing Fire, Flesh Manipulation Technique

Sitting cross-legged, Xia Ming pondered the future earnestly.

Xia Ming knew that he would have to battle He Niansheng.

As Xia Ming continued to grow, so did He Niansheng.

The monster incubating in Xia Ming's Gold Core was terrifying to look at, the true demon.

Xia Ming knew that once that monster broke through, his good days would come to an end.

As the raw material for refining Blood Pills, how could He Niansheng let him go?

Once captured, Xia Ming would truly become a human blood bag.

At that time, it wouldn't be as simple as just drawing blood.

The two choices before Xia Ming now were:

Fight!

Or flee!

Fleeing was not an option.

Currently, Xizi Cangzhou's strength had greatly diminished.

Once He Niansheng successfully broke through, he would directly become a top figure and peak combat power in Xizi Cangzhou.

By then, even if Xia Ming hid in a rat hole, He Niansheng would find a way to drag him out. Therefore, fleeing was not realistic.

Besides, Xia Ming didn't want to flee.

Now, Xia Ming used his Bluetooth left eye to gain the upper hand.

Moreover, He Niansheng's Great Dao had not yet been completed and he was still in a crucial period of transformation, lurking in the shadows.

How could he still cultivate as an immortal?

Damn it!

Purple Thunder Flying Sword, Extreme Dao Body Technique, Thunder God's Divine Eye...

During this time, Xia Ming had also prepared many pills and talismans.

He had never taken his master, He Niansheng, lightly.

"Extreme Dao Body Technique, Extreme Dao Body Technique..."

Muttering these four words, Xia Ming's gaze gradually became focused.

Xia Ming knew that in the short term, if he wanted to increase his combat power, his physical body was the key.

After all, achieving the Gold Core Great Dao was not something that could be accomplished in a short period of time.

He still couldn't figure out how to condense the Foundation Building spiritual liquid in his lower dantian into a round Gold Core.

Just because his cultivation level couldn't improve didn't mean his physical body couldn't.

There were two ways to enhance the physical body.

First, it was to enhance the body's healing ability, which meant improving the efficiency of boiling water in the lower dantian.

The faster the physical body healed, the more times he could attack, and he could even unleash a bone-shattering strike.

Thinking of this, Xia Ming looked at his lower dantian furnace. Steam billowed inside, rising towards the blood-red dome.

Looking at the rotating crimson gears, Xia Ming estimated that he was now driving one percent of the Blood Wheel Heaven's Wheel.

In fact, this was already his limit. After embedding another Five Thunder Talisman, Xia Ming felt a faint sense of pressure from his lower dantian.

While his lower dantian was undergoing continuous transformation, Xia Ming's physical body was growing slowly, and even the progress of igniting the Fire Spirit Root had slowed down.

Therefore, in the short term, Xia Ming's boiling efficiency could not be improved.

The second way was to enhance the individual's strength limit.

The full force of an ant's attack and the full force of an elephant's attack were naturally incomparable.

Coincidentally, Xia Ming knew where he could find a way to enhance his individual strength limit.

The advantage of the sect's reorganization was that resources were scattered and then combined again, providing many opportunities.

And within the Tianhe Sect, there was a very special place called the Valley of Blazing Fire.

In the Valley of Blazing Fire lived an old blind man, a Core Formation Late Stage cultivator, and the highest-ranking elder of the Tianhe Sect.

Although he was the highest-ranking elder, this old blind man had never attended any meetings.

It was said that this old blind man once said something in the Valley of Blazing Fire.

"Just living together, a phoenix falling into a flock of chickens, who is the lord and who is the servant? If I, Chen, were a few years younger, who's to say I wouldn't be the Sect Master of Tianhe?"

In fact, what he said was true. If he were a few years younger, he might really have become the Sect Master of Tianhe.

Although the Sect Master Hong Lie didn't like this blind Chen, he had no choice.

Who asked him to bring his skills to the sect?

If the Tianhe Sect wanted to continue to grow and even continue its glory, the Valley of Blazing Fire was crucial.

Because the bald cultivators in the Valley of Blazing Fire were experts in artifact refining.

And in this Valley of Blazing Fire, there was a technique that Xia Ming had been longing for.

Recalling the increasingly ferocious worm in He Niansheng's Gold Core, Xia Ming made up his mind.

Today, he would go to the Valley of Blazing Fire!

Preparing a gift, Xia Ming rode his sword straight to the Valley of Blazing Fire.

Looking at the red valley, a few traces of heat rose in Xia Ming's eyes.

In front of the Valley of Blazing Fire, waves of heat rolled, and the clanging sound was incessant.

"Yin Shiqi, the seventeenth disciple of Qingdai Peak, pays respects to the Supreme Fire."

As soon as Xia Ming finished speaking, a bright head popped out from the valley.

"Yin Shiqi? The seventeenth disciple of Qingdai Peak?"

"That's right."

"Elder Yin, please come in quickly. My grandfather has been mentioning your name all the time!"

Upon hearing the bald man's words, Xia Ming was immediately confused.

Huh?

What does Old Chen want with me?

I don't have any personal relationship with him.

While Xia Ming was pondering, the bald man urged again, "Elder Yin, what are you waiting for? Come with me quickly."

"Alright."

Finally, Xia Ming saw the elderly blind Chen next to a huge waterwheel.

"Yin Shiqi, pay respects to the Supreme Fire."

Leaning on his iron crutch, Chen, with his pale eyes wide open, stared at Xia Ming.

"Please have a seat."

Chen pointed his iron rod, and Xia Ming sat down on a stone stool beside him.

Before Xia Ming could settle down, he heard Chen shout loudly, "You useless thing, hurry up and serve tea to Young Friend Yin!"

"Coming! Coming! I'm coming! Grandfather, why are you in such a hurry?"

Xia Ming looked in the direction of the voice and saw a muscular man wielding an iron hammer behind the furnace.

Putting down the hammer, the man walked over with a small copper furnace by the side of the furnace.

"Chen Dazhuang, greetings to Elder Yin."

As he spoke, Chen Dazhuang respectfully bowed to Xia Ming.

Feeling the vigorous vitality from the man, Xia Ming immediately returned the gesture.

"No need for so much courtesy, Brother Chen."

After pouring the tea, Chen Dazhuang stood by the side, and Xia Ming took out the gift he had prepared.

"Supreme Fire, these are some medicines refined by the seventeenth disciple to invigorate blood and strengthen the body. It's just a small gift, please accept it."

With one hand pressed on the jade box, Chen stared at Xia Ming intently.

"Yin Shiqi, I am just a crude blacksmith who refines artifacts. I don't like beating around the bush. You came here for a reason, and I am also interested in you. Let's talk about it. If we can negotiate, we will negotiate."

At this point, Xia Ming didn't need to hide anything anymore.

"To be honest, I want to learn the physical cultivation method of the Flame Valley."

"Hahaha, young man, you have quite the ambition."

The thin fingers lightly tapped on the stone table, and Chen continued, "If you want to learn the physical cultivation method, you have to join our Flame Valley."

"In that case, I won't disturb you any longer."

After standing up and respectfully bowing, Xia Ming took his leave.

Before Xia Ming could finish speaking, he heard Chen ask in a low voice, "Yin Shiqi, have you really cultivated the Thunder God's Eye?"

"Reporting to Senior, I have luckily cultivated it."

Slowly taking off his mask, Xia Ming revealed his dazzling purple eyes.

At the same time, Chen Dazhuang narrowed his eyes.

"Grandfather, the nine Thunder Rings, the profound thunder light, this is indeed the Thunder God's Eye."

After all, spiritual perception was not enough, so Chen Dazhuang had the eyes prepared by Chen for himself.

"Yin Shiqi, tell me how you condensed the Thunder God's Eye. I will also give you an opportunity for enlightenment. I won't hide it from you. The physical cultivation technique of our Flame Valley was comprehended by our ancestors from a broken stone monument. It's a fair exchange of experiences. What do you think?"

Upon hearing Chen's words, Xia Ming immediately showed a troubled expression.

In fact, he was overjoyed in his heart.

Wow!

Unexpected joy!

My Goldfinger can comprehend the essence of the Dao!

...

Comprehending the stone monument was extremely difficult.

Not to mention that it was a broken stone monument, which was simply making things difficult.

Seemingly aware of Xia Ming's change in expression, Chen threw out another bait.

"Alright, Yin Shiqi, whether you comprehend it or not, I will give you a Foundation Building Stage Law Weapon. What do you think?"

After struggling for a long time, Xia Ming seemed to have made a big decision.

"In that case, I will listen to the Supreme Fire..."

(End of this chapter)