From space to the world, it takes trillions of years

Chapter 305: Body of Fire

The boy-like puppet opened his eyes, and his majestic spiritual consciousness instantly took in the vast mountains and rivers.

The wonderful method of deduction given by Shenji Valley was demonstrated to the fullest in Chen Yu's hands.

However, since they set out to search for it, and now that they have reached deep into Xianmo Ridge, they have only been able to estimate the approximate location of the elf.

Moreover, it is erratic and always fails to catch the target, leaving only a lingering breath.

It is no wonder that there are countless rare treasures in Xianmoling, but it is extremely rare to see monks looking for treasures.

Not only because the mountain is vast and dangerous, but also because the treasure is self-obscure, it is difficult for beings of the same level to trace its tracks.

As one of the most precious treasures in Xianmoling, the Earth Fire Spirit, coveted by many creatures, naturally has extremely impressive means of concealment.

This earth fire spirit has an innate magical power that can use fire to become invisible and erase all traces of itself.

It can also use the power of the earth's veins to imprison living beings and burn their spirits.

Over the past thousands of years, countless lives have been lost at its hands.

Twenty years ago, it took advantage of the terrain and burned a demon king in the late Nascent Soul stage to ashes.

Since then, its ferocity has grown increasingly fierce, but the Earth Fire Spirit still acts cautiously and dares not step out of Xianmoling.

As a god with innate knowledge, it clearly knows that its potential is far from over.

Perhaps there is a supreme being who is secretly eyeing this God-given opportunity.

However, the underground fire was too terrifying, and no matter how cautious they were, they could not stop the cultivators' ambitions.

Legend has it that Zhuque holds the Nanming Lihuo, which is the world's best fire power, powerful enough to compete with the sun's true fire.

The Nanming Lihuo is born from the earth fire, and what is rare is that it has received the true blessing of a great supernatural being.

A mortal level five earth fire is no different from the light of a rotten firefly in front of this fire.

However, the common power of the eight realms and one world gives it extremely high growth potential.

According to the legend among monks, many elves in this world ascended to become immortals, and one of them specialized in earth fire.

This is the road to immortality that leads directly to heaven. Even though the chances are extremely slim, there are still many creatures willing to give it a try.

Chen Yu searched for the fire for another purpose.

He has created many puppets, from the second to the fourth level, from human cultivators to demon species, everything is included.

But up to now, no elf body that is between reality and illusion has been created.

Moreover, this Earth Fire Spirit is different from other elves. It is an elemental elf that is somewhat similar to the Thunder Spirit.

Compared with rare treasures becoming spirits, it is more rare and mysterious.

Since it is a special fake body, there are not so many constraints.

Other cultivators risked their lives, but they had no way of inheriting the Fire God's footsteps. They could only peek into this clan's heritage to verify themselves.

If one could use this body to connect to the endless earth fire, it would be like transforming into an earth being with unfathomable power.

Xianmoling covers an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, and Chen Yu has been moving around for several months and has gained something.

The footprints left by the boy puppet's feet outlined one of the vast formation patterns.

There were very few living creatures in the mountains, and no monks lived there, which saved him a lot of trouble.

After walking for more than ten days, the spirit puppet stopped in a canyon and seemed to be muttering something.

In the blink of an eye, the roaring underground fire suddenly rose into blazing flames, burning half of the sky.

The intelligence of the Earth Fire Spirit was still in chaos, and he could only vaguely sense that the situation was not good.

This move was truly too shocking. It turned out that a Nascent Soul cultivator who was well versed in formations could create such a momentum in just a few months.

The aftermath of the formation swept across the entire area. This was probably the noise made by a spirit being incarnated taking action.

With a loud bang, a flash of light appeared in the puppet's hand and flew away.

The cold marrow taken from the Arctic ice field is a treasure that barely reaches the fourth rank and is extremely effective in restraining fire creatures.

The Earth Fire Spirit is no ordinary creature. On the contrary, it has seen many methods used by cultivators, and this is far from the most dangerous one it has ever encountered.

Once it realized that its tracks might be exposed, it quickly dived deep underground.

That is the natural treasure land that gave birth to it, and it is also a forbidden place that ordinary cultivators dare not enter easily.

A mere ray of cold marrow would quickly dissipate under the interception of layers of flames.

Unexpectedly, it was like a tarsal body, without consuming much strength, but just firmly locked the fire spirit.

Beneath the thousand-foot-high cliffs is the world of underground fire.

The cavities, large and small, contain flames that are powerful enough to incinerate the Nascent Soul.

And this is just a trace of the great power that leaked out from the ground through the cracks torn apart by the battle between the powerful men back then.

And beneath this crack is the true home of the Earth Fire Spirit.

Chen Yu carefully controlled the cold marrow so as not to leak out excess magic power.

Even so, after tracking for thousands of miles in the underground fire, it has now reached its limit.

With the vague perception of the Earth Fire Spirit, the cold marrow no longer posed any threat.

At this moment, it was very close to the huge crack. Compared with its current level of cultivation, it was not far away.

With just one step, he could return to the embrace of his homeland, and a smile appeared on the corner of the spirit puppet's mouth.

The formation he spent months setting up was not just for tracking.

An invisible barrier is built between the fire spirit and the underground, blocking the connection between the two like a chasm.

The power of the earth veins from far and near is still gathering, making this barrier more and more stable.

If the Flame Spirit had not been determined to return to its home turf according to inertia, there would have been no way to stop it accurately.

Even though it was stopped, this fire spirit was not that easy to deal with.

Twenty years ago, a demon king in the late Nascent Soul stage was buried in a sea of ​​fire. Even with the advantage of terrain, it proved that this Flame Spirit had the strength of at least the middle Nascent Soul stage.

Not to mention that he has not yet developed his intelligence, and his fighting style is entirely based on brute force.

No matter how proficient Chen Yu is in fire magic, he is not as good as the elf born from the earth fire.

More than 99% of the veins in Xianmo Ridge are soaked in flames, and the Flame Spirit can rely on its instinct to compete with him for the spearhead of terrain suppression.

A pistol reappeared in the puppet's hand, and with a "go", he appeared in front of Yan Jing in an instant.

The tip of the gun pierced through his body. It was an invisible and intangible body, with only his spiritual consciousness wrapped around its core, whose whereabouts were unknown.

The magic power carried by the pistol slightly dispersed some of the flames, but was quickly replenished by the earth fire.

This is another support of the Fire Spirit. Ordinary cultivators cannot attack its soul directly, let alone have a physical body to receive spells.

Unexpectedly, the boy leaped forward and dived directly into the magma, even relaxing the control of the formation.

The overbearing underground fire gradually intensified, first burning the hair, beard and precious clothes to ashes, and then the body sizzled. The fourth-level treasures and formation patterns could not withstand such flames.

The Fire Spirit was puzzled by this man's self-destruction, but it had nothing to do with it.

The power of the formation tilted towards it, and not only was it able to escape quickly, but its innate magical powers also allowed it to capture the monk.

While my mind was in a trance, I seemed to hear the monk mutter, "I found you."

Yan's spiritual consciousness was filled with warning signs, a feeling that his core was being spied on.

The monks captured it only to refine it into a magic weapon, or to break up its spiritual intelligence and use it to assist in cultivation.

It had never seen such a crazy style of play before.

"Possessing another's body?" A thought flashed through the Earth Fire Spirit's hazy sea of ​​consciousness.

But who would dare to seize the body of a god born and raised like this, except that he was no different from a madman, except that his life span was coming to an end?

However, this cultivator was only at the middle Nascent Soul stage, so this move was tantamount to a moth flying into a flame.