The whole world is cultivating qi, only I am cultivating the body

Before the Flame Lion could finish his words, he saw the blurry figure behind Zeng Wenyu's consciousness. He took out an axe from somewhere and chopped it down hard.

A huge axe shadow came out from the axe he chopped down, and in just a moment, it had split the black body of the Fire Lion into two halves. Then a breath of destruction and purification came out from the wound that was split in half, and the resentment of the Fire Lion began to dissipate from the wound.

"Impossible! Impossible..."

As the Fire Lion roared with resentment and unwillingness, it gradually turned into specks of light, was completely shattered by the aura of destruction and purification, and disappeared from Zeng Wenyu's consciousness.

Looking at the flame lion's resentment that had completely dissipated, Zeng Wenyu shrugged his shoulders and said, "No matter how powerful you are in the upper realm, even if you are a god-level monster, how can you compare to this person in our myth? After all, the first leader of the Taoist sect is that person."

The dissipated resentment turned into points of light and fell into Zeng Wenyu's consciousness. The resentment of the Fire Lion was extremely huge. Even though most of it had been destroyed and purified, only a small part of the remaining purified resentment was integrated into Zeng Wenyu's consciousness, which greatly enhanced Zeng Wenyu's consciousness. The vast majority of the rest dissipated in front of Zeng Wenyu's eyes, but Zeng Wenyu could feel that the purified resentment did not leave Zeng Wenyu's body.

White flames rose in Zeng Wenyu's consciousness. The white flames, which should have been very hot, did not emit any heat. They even fell obediently into Zeng Wenyu's hands at his call.

When Zeng Wenyu held the white flame in his hand, a feeling of blood connection suddenly emerged from the flame in his hand. Because of the death of the Flame Lion's resentment, this white flame had been refined by him and became his own.

"Little guy, my body is full of energy and blood, how can I use you? You are just wasting your power by being with me."

Perhaps it was because it was in his own consciousness. Zeng Wenyu just thought of this and felt his unhappy emotions coming from the flame. He felt that Zeng Wenyu was wrong. As Zeng Wenyu's flame, even if Zeng Wenyu had no spiritual energy in his body, he could still help Zeng Wenyu purify the qi and blood in his body and burn away the impurities in the qi and blood.

"Have you developed intelligence?" Zeng Wenyu looked at the small white flame in his consciousness in surprise.

The white flame suddenly turned into a small white flame lion, which kept rolling around in Zeng Wenyu's hands in his consciousness, looking very cute.

"Since you already have intelligence, I might as well give you a name." Hearing Zeng Wenyu say this, the Flame Lion immediately stopped rolling around and sat in Zeng Wenyu's hands, looking at Zeng Wenyu expectantly. Zeng Wenyu looked at the cute and small Flame Lion and said, "I'll call you Su Qing."

The little flame lion seemed very satisfied with the name. It started to act coquettishly and roll around, constantly acting cute.

Looking at the little flaming lion in his hand, not long after, Zeng Wenyu suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Huanxin standing in front of him with a serious face, and the fluctuations of his cultivation were fully exerted, as if he was on guard against him.

"Senior Huanxin?"

"My dear friend, tell me, who gave you the jade token in your hand?"

"Um... it's Elder Long, the owner of this empty tomb, or the emperor of the demon race."

Hearing Zeng Wenyu say this, Huanxin let out a long sigh. Only then did it confirm that the person in front of it was indeed Zeng Wenyu, and not the Flame Lion that had taken over someone else's body.

Seeing that Zeng Wenyu was a little confused, Huanxin told him that the jade token in his hand had a power that blocked detection. Unless he told it actively, no matter how powerful the spiritual consciousness of the person who took over his body was, it would be impossible to see any information about Old Long in his consciousness or memory.

"But my friend, I made a mistake this time. I didn't expect your body to be so suitable for the power of the Flame Lion, which led to you being in danger." Huanxin took out a small pendant that was exactly the same as the one in his storage space. "Take this. This pendant is made of my hair. There is a magic circle inside to summon me. If you are in danger in the future, you can burn the hair and I will appear by your side at the first time."

"Thank you, Senior Huanxin!"

"Well, you've wasted too much time here. This place is now fully open. If you don't leave, you won't be able to get the good stuff here."

"Can the things here really be taken away?"

"Why would it be opened if it can't be taken away? It's better to say that only when everything here is taken away can we, the tomb keepers, leave here. The emperor never said that we must guard the things here, but over the years, some monsters have regarded the things here as their private property."

"I see. But Senior Huanxin, can you show me a path that's suitable for me?"

Huanxin looked at Zeng Wenyu for a while, and finally pointed to a road to the east of the Huanling Marten Clan: "The flame in your body has reached the limit of the Flame Lion Clan, but there is a more advanced flame here, just to the east, which can also help you refine your body. However, the one in the east is not someone that we monsters can easily provoke. Whether you can get its favor depends on you."

"Senior, can you tell me what is..."

"That creature is not from our world, nor even from the upper world. It suddenly fell on the battlefield that year. The emperor called it the Three-legged Golden Crow, but it was already seriously injured when it fell on the battlefield. After helping the emperor, it became an egg protected by an unknown flame in the flames. Over the years, too many monsters here have wanted to get close to it, but unfortunately they can't even get close. If you are lucky enough..."

Zeng Wenyu's eyes lit up when he heard Huanxin's words. People in this world didn't know about the Three-legged Golden Crow, but he did. It was a legendary divine bird that lived on the Fusang tree. It was a symbol of the sun. If it really was the Three-legged Golden Crow that Zeng Wenyu knew, then let alone the monsters here, even the Great Perfection of the Tribulation Realm in this world would not be able to get close to it without its permission.

Zeng Wenyu believed that it was impossible for him to get close to the egg of the three-legged golden crow, but since he knew that the three-legged golden crow he was familiar with was here, he wanted to see it with his own eyes even if it was very far away.

Putting Xiaoxue and Xiaoli back on his body, Zeng Wenyu said goodbye to Huanxin and left the Huanling Marten's homeland, heading towards the direction of the three-legged golden crow's egg pointed out by Huanxin. However, in a place that Zeng Wenyu could not see, a small Huanling Marten quietly followed Zeng Wenyu out of the Huanling Marten's homeland. Huanxin looked at the small Huanling Marten and did not stop it.