I began to understand the myriad things by chopping wood

As Xie Yuan watched the mighty fist rapidly grow larger in size, an idea suddenly occurred to him:
"This is the Mountain Shaking Fist."

Compared to his Bagua Mountain-Shaking Fist, which he was not very proficient in and was not of particularly high grade, Ji Xuan's angry fist was huge and had the power to destroy mountains. It was simply not a fist that could be used by someone in the Qi and Blood Transformation Realm.

No matter what martial arts this guy uses, he seems to be the best and has achieved quite a high level of accomplishment.

Xie Yuan felt the strong wind blowing in his face, but he didn't try to block it, and he didn't look panicked either.

It's over. No need to bother with this bad guy anymore.

If it were outside, Xie Yuan would be happy to have a good fight with such an opponent, but forget it in Tianwai Tian.

His figure flashed, and in an instant several phantoms scattered away, and then his real body disappeared into the void.

The Sky Illusion Technique followed by the Sky Hidden Technique, the two secret techniques were used simultaneously, and it has become Xie Yuan's favorite trick to confuse the enemy, and no one has escaped his attack so far.

Ji Xuan saw several shadows flash before his eyes, his eyes were deep, and his fists were pushed out like a hurricane, covering the area more than ten feet in front of him.

boom--

The huge force of the fist blasted out, creating a deep pit on the ground, and several phantoms that were fleeing in all directions were shattered at the same time.

Seeing that none of them was their real self, Ji Xuan seemed to have expected this.

He took a big step forward and stomped his feet hard.

There was another loud bang, and the surrounding soil all shook. Invisible waves spread along the mountain and the air. As long as Xie Yuan was still here, he could find it no matter whether he could see it or not, just like just now.

However, this time, after a long time after the shock wave, no sound was heard back, and Ji Xuan was immediately surprised.

Can't find it?

At this time, Xie Yuan had already sneaked away for a long distance. He looked back and smiled slightly, but his eyes were quite solemn.

This opponent's strength is the strongest he has ever seen among those in the same realm, or perhaps he cannot even be counted as one in the same realm.

Not only the realm of cultivation, but also the techniques used, fighting skills, and strategies used in battle are all top-notch among the top.

To deal with Xie Yuan's rare Tianyin technique, Ji Xuan almost instantly used two methods to crack it:

Wide-area attack coverage and finding the position through vibration transmission.

Xie Yuan had also encountered these two methods in front of powerful enemies. He had seen the former more often, and the latter was when Qian Yangsheng in Jianzhen Lake used the water-fixing beads to sense Xie Yuan's position in the water waves.

However, currently, only Ji Xuan can combine and use both at the same time.

To deal with this kind of concealment method that is extremely stealthy but not capable of disappearing out of thin air, Ji Xuan's two tricks together should be able to crack 90% of the secret methods in the world.

However, this time, he failed. He didn't sense anything, which was different from before.

In his perception, Xie Yuan seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

How could this be?

Ji Xuan frowned and stopped chasing after him. He just stood there and thought quietly.

how could this be...

If it wasn't for the purpose of pestering Ji Xuan and luring the tiger away from the mountain, Xie Yuan would not have let him find him the first time.

Xie Yuan was once found in this way in Jianzhen Lake, but that was in the water and the enemy was holding the Dingshui Pearl. More importantly, his attainments in the Tianyin Technique were far inferior to what they are now.

Today, Xie Yuan’s Tianyin technique has reached the great perfection realm. It is no longer the same as before, and this method can no longer be easily cracked.

This secret technique can achieve the purpose of hiding itself by slightly distorting the surrounding environment. As the realm is elevated, the effect becomes stronger, as if one has merged into the heaven and earth.

If it was just hiding the sight and smell, then for a high-level warrior with extremely strong perception, even the slightest movement around could be detected, not to mention the Grandmaster. How could Xie Yuan come and go freely?
With the perfect Heavenly Hiding Technique, Xie Yuan could really disappear into the heaven and earth. As long as he wanted, Ji Xuan would not be able to detect him even if he broke his feet.

The same realm is unbreakable, and most of the masters cannot catch his trace. This is the confidence that Xie Yuan has been using to save his life.

Xie Yuan slowly shook off Ji Xuan, who was puzzled, and quickly approached the top of the mountain, where he saw Yun Xing holding a small flame.

Seeing the appearance of this honorable envoy, he raised his eyebrows.

Although Yun Xing was full of energy and had a big smile on her face, with her purple eyes curved, she still looked a little miserable.

Her clothes were torn, revealing her delicate and graceful body, but it did not arouse any lustful thoughts at all - because her body was covered with wounds and bloody flesh.

She was covered in blood and her breath was a little weak, but her face was very spirited. She looked at Xie Yuan and said with a smile:
"You look fine."

"You look like you're dying."

Xie Yuan looked at Yun Xing and saw that her injuries had stabilized. She must have taken the healing pills, so he nodded:

"Did you kill the Fire Envoy?"

Yun Xing heard this, his smile faded slightly, and he shook his head:

"Not really. She wasn't that easy to kill. But I managed to beat her away anyway."

There was a hint of undisguised pleasure in her tone.

The winner is expected to be in such a miserable state, and the loser must be even more miserable.

Seeing Yun Xing's appearance, Xie Yuan could also guess Beitang Yue's strength.

The two envoys should be equally matched. Whoever wants to win will have to pay a heavy price.

Xie Yuan believed that the most crucial part of their plan was whether Yun Xing could win, otherwise everything he did would be in vain.

Of course, in Yun Xing's eyes, the most critical link is whether Xie Yuan can hold on.

Fortunately, everything was pretty much as they expected.

Everything on the Holy Mountain was planned by the two of them.

Over the past three days, the two of them have been playing chess repeatedly, and finally decided on this strategy:

Kill the powerful enemy in front, and act separately at the right time. Then Xie Yuan will lead Ji Xuan away, and Yun Xing will take the opportunity to reach the top.

Yun Xing said frankly that he would definitely be the target of everyone's criticism, and it would be too difficult to kill everyone along the way and then fight Ji Xuan.

Even if they were in good condition, she thought that they would not necessarily defeat Ji Xuan, not to mention after they had been greatly exhausted.

Although Xie Yuan felt that this case was too difficult, he still thought about it again and again and came up with some suggestions.

After understanding the enemy's strength, the two felt that the enemy in front of them was just a matter of fighting, and they could break out with some effort.

The most important and difficult enemy is still Beitang Yue and his group.

Yun Xing felt that she could handle other enemies such as Li Yun, and Xie Yuan had a confidence that she didn't understand, so she didn't worry about it for the time being.

Only Beitang Yue and his two companions have an advantage over them in both strength and numbers.

While Yun Xing was frowning, Xie Yuan took charge of everything and said that the fire protector would face the fire protector, and the four envoys would face the four envoys.

Yunxing initially firmly disagreed with the plan of advancing separately.

In her opinion, even if she fought one against two, she might not be able to kill them both. As long as Xie Yuan could hold on, she would be victorious. How could she think about getting rid of the two and luring Ji Xuan away?
Even if he defeated the two men, it was amazing that Xie Yuan was still able to move. Facing Ji Xuan, he would probably be killed in a moment.

As a result, at Xie Yuan's insistence and because they really had no other choice, they set foot on the holy mountain.

then……

Everything went so smoothly that it was incomprehensible.

Although the process was still difficult, it was not tortuous and went smoothly according to the two people's deduction.

No, it's still understandable.

That is, Xie Yuan's strength completely exceeded Yun Xing's even optimistic expectations, and the battle process was completely in line with Xie Yuan's own assumptions.

Does that mean...

Is he actually still doing well?

Facing the combined forces of Beitang Chong and Lei Xianlun, and playing hide-and-seek with Ji Xuan, he was able to handle it with ease?
Seeing Xie Yuan far better than himself, Yun Xing's eyes flickered as he asked:
"Lei Xianlun and Beitang Chong..."

"All dead."

Xie Yuan nodded.

Yun Xing took a deep breath and nodded in a reserved manner:
"I knew you wouldn't miss."

Seeing her expression, Xie Yuan said with a half-smile:

"Emissary Yun, that's not what you said before."

"Really? You must have remembered it wrongly."

Yun Xing narrowed her eyes and smiled.

A large group of Zao Sect followers wearing black clothes with red flame markings entered the holy mountain. They looked solemn and began to clear along every mountain road.

Clean up the traces of the battle, carry the bodies of the dead, and carry away the wounded who are still alive.

They then joined forces and used a secret method to activate the damaged mountains. As the light flowed, the holy mountain suddenly spewed fire everywhere, and the terrain in the flames gradually returned to its original state.

Xie Yuan looked at this strange scene and immediately understood why the Holy Mountain did not look like it had experienced many battles when he came in.

Seeing these believers calmly carrying away their fellow disciples' bodies, it was obvious that they were accustomed to such scenes.

Only when important figures such as Beitang Chong were carried away did one find that they showed a little surprise, but other than that, there was no emotion such as sighing or fear.

It seems that they have all seen big scenes.

Xie Yuan had a more direct feeling about the ecology of the Zao Cult. He expected that the Zao Cult's unfathomable strength was closely related to this kind of real competition within the cult.

These believers who are cleaning up the holy mountain are all very powerful, and there are many team leaders who are at a high level in the Qi and Blood Transformation realm.

Xie Yuan and Yun Xing waited quietly at the top of the mountain. After a while, a middle-aged man with a black robe and a flame pattern on his forehead, surrounded by a crowd of people, reached the top of the mountain.

Seeing this slender and even somewhat charming man, Yun Xing's expression changed. He put his hand on his chest and performed a ritual of the Zao Cult:
"Meet the King of France."

Such a strong pressure... Such a strange atmosphere...

Is this person one of the two Dharma Kings in the Zao Cult whose status is second only to the leader and the saint?
Xie Yuan looked at this man who had a very strong aura but made people feel very uncomfortable. He felt as if he had been bitten by a poisonous snake after his calm gaze swept over him, and his face turned pale.

The Dharma King’s strength is at least that of a Grandmaster at the top of the Tianlong Ranking. I wonder which one he is?
Xie Yuan silently resisted the oppressive aura of the King of France.

Yun Xing said solemnly:
"Your Majesty, this is the fire guardian I invited. He is also considered a brother or sister in the church when participating in the ceremony."

"I dare not regard the head of the Xie family as a fellow disciple of the sect."

The French king's feminine voice sounded, like the hissing of a poisonous snake.

Xie Yuan felt his ears itchy and his head dizzy, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on his spear.

The King of France smiled upon seeing this:
"Killing my apprentice is not enough, so you want to attack me too?"

Yun Xing looked grim and took a step forward:
"Master, I was the one who killed Mo Li. It has nothing to do with him."

"I know you killed him."

The King of France stared at her and said calmly.

"But you wouldn't have been able to kill so many people without him. You really have a wild idea to ask the Xie Clan of Chen County to help you and light the fire."

"Your Majesty, everything I do is in accordance with the canon rules. Please have no objection before we enter the Holy Mountain."

Yun Xing endured the pressure from the Dharma King and said calmly:
"Moreover, the killings in the Holy Mountain should be kept in the Holy Mountain according to the rules, and should not even be known to people outside the mountain. Dharma King, am I right?"

The Right Dharma King stared at Yun Xing for a while, and when he saw that she did not retreat, he slowly smiled:

"Well, since the Fire Envoy has said so, this Dharma King agrees. This time, you are the winner.

"Now, let me perform the holy fire baptism ceremony for you."

Yun Xing and Xie Yuan's expressions changed slightly.

She paused, frowned and said:
"Your Majesty, I heard that the Saint Lady was going to hold a ceremony for those who obtained the Holy Fire, right?"

"You are the envoy, don't you know?"

The Right Dharma King showed a playful smile on his feminine face:
"The Saint Lady has changed her mind and said she will not come. Only this Dharma King can do it for her.

"Haha, don't worry. I am the King of France, and I can still distinguish between public and private matters. Could it be that you are worried that I will do something to you? Or do you think I am not qualified to baptize you?"

He smiled and looked kind, but there was no smile in his eyes, which were as cold as a poisonous snake.

Yunxing gritted his teeth, finding that the development of things was unexpected.

The Holy Maiden had come out of the mountain and had been quite active in recent days. She had just happened to catch up with the Fire-collecting Ceremony on the Holy Mountain. She had said that she would personally hold the ceremony for the one who took the fire.

The ceremony held by her would naturally have the best effect, and as one of the Four Emissaries, it was like a kind of inheritance for her to have the Saint preside over the ceremony. After this, Yun Xing would be far ahead of other competitors and would be one step closer to the Saint's position.

However, things suddenly changed. The Saint Girl did not come, which naturally disappointed Yun Xing, but the key point was that it was this Right Dharma King who came up to fill in the gap.

The Right Dharma King was Mo Li's master, and he was well-known in the sect for his narrow-mindedness and vindictiveness. Over the years, there were at least 800 people in the sect who had offended him and were tragically killed by him.

Although what he just said was true, in this kind of ceremony, with everyone watching, he shouldn't dare to do anything even if he was the King of France.

But he had just killed his last disciple, and he had openly expressed his resentment. How could Yun Xing and Xie Yuan dare to let him come?

The more the King of France said this, the more fearful the two became.

Although it was clear that successfully obtaining the Holy Fire and breaking through to the Grandmaster level was just around the corner, Yun Xing was suddenly caught in a dilemma.

"Why, you two don't want to hold the baptism of holy fire?"

The Right Dharma King's smile suddenly faded, and he asked quietly:

"If you take the holy fire, you must be reborn in the fire. This is the rule. Do you want to break the rules?"

Seeing that the Right Dharma King was eager to try, Yun Xing gritted his teeth.

She was absolutely certain that the Dharma King wanted to do something.

Given his status, it's impossible for him to just scare the two of them.

But isn't he afraid? Even if he isn't afraid of other believers, there's still the watchful eyes of the Left Dharma King, the Saint behind her, and the elusive leader. Isn't he afraid of being blamed by these bigwigs for violating the ritual? Or is he so confident that he thinks it's impossible to see?

In other words, he didn't intend to do anything to himself, but to Xie Yuan...

Yun Xing changed his mind and nodded:
"Your Majesty, please hold the ceremony. However, the Fire Keeper will withdraw from this Holy Fire Baptism, and I will bear the benefits alone."

She glanced at Xie Yuan, and a gleam of light flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Xie Yuan looked at her, understood what she meant, and nodded:
"I have no opinion."

The Right Dharma King narrowed his eyes and smiled:
“That doesn’t seem to be in order.”

Yun Xing insisted:
"How to distribute it has always been decided by the internal winners."

"But there has only been one case in history where one person enjoyed it all."

The Right Dharma King stared at Xie Yuan with his eyes like a poisonous snake:

"That means the Fire Keeper is dead."

He suddenly raised his hand to stop Yun Xing from arguing:

"The ancestors united to climb the mountain, collect the holy fire together, and share the divine flame to survive the great changes in the world and the invasion of the outside world. This has always been the rule and tradition of collecting fire on the holy mountain. Brothers and sisters in the church are united and help each other. If there is anything they gain, they should share it together and not enjoy it alone. This is the rule.

"If you want to enjoy it all by yourself, fine. Beat him to death, and then only you can enjoy it."

The Right Dharma King said calmly.

Xie Yuan looked at the tragic battlefield which had not yet fully recovered and the scene of corpses being carried down the mountain everywhere, and felt that the talk of unity was a bit ridiculous.

However, the Right Dharma King insisted on saying this. It seemed that he really had some plan and we had no choice but to accept it.

Yun Xing also understood what he heard, and his face became gloomy:
"Your Majesty, the descendants of Patriarch Xie and Lady Saint have a close relationship..."

"Are you threatening me?"

The Right Dharma King interrupted Yun Xing directly and said with a smile.

Yun Xing lowered his head under the cold gaze:

"I didn't mean that."

"That would be great. Juhuo, you are not a saint yet. When you really become a saint one day, come and bargain with me."

He looked at Yun Xing coldly:

"But with your current condition, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to become a saint."

The Right Dharma King raised his hand, gently plucked the tiny flame, and held it in his palm with a solemn look:
"Since everyone has no objection, let's get started."

Xie Yuan felt a strong pressure and his heart suddenly felt heavy.

This Right Dharma King had ill intentions towards me from the very beginning.

Why? Although Xie Yuan killed many people, he was not the one who killed Mo Li.

But it doesn't matter now. No matter if it's because he is angry at not being able to do anything to Yun Xing or something else, his identity alone is enough to make King Youfa want to kill him.

Feeling that cold and uncomfortable gaze, Xie Yuan felt that things seemed to be getting out of control.

Where's my mother-in-law? Please save her.

The biggest reason why Xie Yuan dared to go deep into the devil's cave was actually Situ Wan.

In the end, this Saint Lady just gave up and didn't show up?

Xie Yuan watched as the Right Dharma King slowly passed the flame to him, feeling the surging heat in the small flame, sweat on his forehead. The Right Dharma King's followers silently surrounded the top of the mountain, forming a circle, with expressionless faces, watching this scene without saying a word.

This was like a cult ritual, and Xie Yuan was the sacrifice that was about to be burned on the top of the mountain.

Yun Xing bit her lips, her face, which was already pale from excessive blood loss, now looked even more bloodless.

She took a breath and was about to speak when she suddenly saw the Right Dharma King's hand pause.

A moment later, a black shadow covered in a robe appeared halfway up the mountain and quickly ran up.

The others didn't notice until the shadow approached.

Many of the Right Dharma King's disciples did not see his appearance clearly and were about to stop and scold him, but the older ones pulled them away and quickly cleared a path for them.

The person who was pulled away was puzzled when he saw the black-robed figure bow in front of the Right Dharma King and said in a muffled voice:
"Master, the leader has sent a message."

Bishop?

The people around were a little surprised.

The leader has been living in seclusion since the battle with the monk Zhiling and the real person Yuxu thirty years ago.
Twenty years ago, during the Eight Gates Rebellion, the Saint went mad and began to "give" all power to the Saint;
In the past ten years, he has almost disappeared even in the church, and only appeared a few times on extremely important occasions to let people know that he is not dead.

Why did he suddenly send his trusted followers to deliver the message?

The Right Dharma King's expression quickly softened, and he was much more polite to this messenger than to Yun Xing:
"What do you want, Master?"

"He said that he would personally baptize the Fire Angel and her Fire Keeper with holy fire."

The dark shadow said sullenly.

The Right Dharma King's expression darkened visibly.

The flames around the mountaintop suddenly dimmed.

As if there was a breeze blowing, the fire on the holy mountain shook wildly for a few times, then sank to the ground, almost extinguished.

But after a while, the flames returned to normal, and the Right Dharma King's expression became calm:

"Since it is the master's order, this Dharma King will obey."

He handed the flame over, and the ordinary-looking messenger held the holy fire steadily in his palm and said to Yun Xing and Xie Yuan:
"You two, please follow me."

Xie Yuan and Yun Xing were both a little stunned by this sudden change, but since they had escaped from the control of the Right Dharma King, they naturally had no objection.

Under that cold gaze, Xie Yuan didn't feel the thorn in his back until he went down the mountain and left the holy mountain.

He and Yunxing looked at each other. With the messenger in front of them, they couldn't talk either. They just kept moving their eyes, trying to make eye contact with Yunxing.

Yun Xing roughly understood what he meant, and her peach blossom eyes flickered, as if she was conveying a code, but also looked like she was flirting.

"I do not know either."

Xie Yuan read the meaning from those watery eyes, but he didn't know if he read it correctly.

Why would the Kitchen God's leader, who has always been elusive and number one on the Heavenly Dragon Ranking, suddenly want to baptize the two of them?
Xie Yuan was a little confused. Although escaping from the trap set by the Right Dharma King was a good thing, facing the world's strongest man and the leader of the Demon Cult, would it be like escaping from a wolf's den and falling into a tiger's mouth?
Unfortunately, Yun Xing didn't know either, so Xie Yuan had to bite the bullet and follow the messenger all the way out of the holy mountain, along the road, and then quickly arrived at a huge palace.

This palace is almost as beautiful as the imperial palace, but what is strange is that there is not a single servant in the entire palace.

The palace was extremely dark. Xie Yuan followed the ghostly messenger. The only sounds were the footsteps of three people, the sound of giant tallow candles burning around them, and Xie Yuan's own heartbeat, which was getting louder and louder.

Finally, when the oppressive atmosphere was about to reach its peak, the messenger pushed open the door of a palace, revealing a spacious hall with nine high steps, and a figure sitting on a throne in the shape of a red flame on the high steps.

Xie Yuan only took a subconscious look and suddenly felt as if his eyes were burned by flames. He groaned and shed two lines of blood and tears.

He quickly closed his eyes and lowered his head, not daring to look again.

The figure seemed to be surrounded by flames, the air around him was distorted, and his face was hidden in the red flames, making it impossible to see clearly.

Yun Xing bowed his head respectfully:
"See the leader."

There was no response from the platform, only the crackling sound of burning flames. It was unclear whether it was from the giant candles around or the invisible flames around the man.

The messenger quietly left and closed the hall door, leaving only three people in the hall.

Xie Yuan and Yun Xing didn't get a response and didn't dare to look up.

After standing quietly for a while, the sacred fire that was left floating in the air suddenly began to spin, burn, and grow larger.

In the silence, the holy fire turned into a raging fire covering an area of ​​several feet in radius in the blink of an eye, enveloping Xie Yuan and Yun Xing.

Xie Yuan only felt that his whole body was ignited, and everything in front of his eyes was red.

He vaguely heard two screams.

One was very thin and painful, and seemed to belong to Yun Xing; and the other one... seemed to be himself.

Xie Yuan felt as if his soul was being pulled out of him, floating above the palace, silently watching his body burning in the flames.

The exterior of this body was intact, but the blood, energy, and breath inside were ignited by the sacred flame, beginning the process of concentration and refining.

At the same time, the elixirs that he had placed in various places on his body in preparation for battle, as well as the elixirs and materials seized from the Holy Mountain, all floated out automatically and burned in the flames.

The pill melted into pure liquid in the blink of an eye, and then merged together, turning into red magma, and entered Xie Yuan's body through his mouth.

Xie Yuan "saw" that his blood and internal energy began to boil along with the magma.

However, the flames in the body seemed to have intelligence. After a slight pause, the red flames covering the sparkling golden river quickly dissipated, and the boiling river of internal energy gradually cooled down and calmed down.

The heat of the blood increased further, and the medicinal magma and blood merged together.

The blood energy began to strengthen visibly to the naked eye. Not only was it thicker, but the color also became a deeper dark red. The quality of the blood energy that had been refined many times by the Burning Heaven and Destroying Dao Spear seemed to have improved again. It was dark red but not condensed, and there seemed to be leaping flames in it, like flowing magma.

boom!
Fire was spewing from Xie Yuan's seven orifices, his eyes were blazing with flames, and his entire body was completely ablaze.

And his soul seemed to be separated, looking down at all this quietly, without any emotion or pain.

Time passes slowly.

Maybe it took a long time, maybe just a moment, the holy fire that enveloped Xie Yuan and Yun Xing gradually went out, and Xie Yuan's consciousness slowly decreased as the flames converged, and then shrank back into his body.

He opened his eyes and felt his body still heating up, as if he had endless energy.

The nature of the blood seemed to have changed slightly, and the golden Buddhist power was filled with a heat that could burn everything.

It is somewhat similar to the Burning Heaven and Destroying Dao Spear.

Now his blood and energy complement the Burning Heaven and Destroying Dao Spear, and their power is even greater.

More importantly, Xie Yuan’s blood and energy have now reached a higher level and entered the late stage of the third transformation realm.

[Golden Bell Cover·Sixth Level: (14521/20000)]

With the extraction of holy fire, the infusion of blazing flames, and the evaporation of medicinal power, Xie Yuan's realm directly soared to a new level.

Xie Yuan felt his new strength, and even his previous consumption and hidden injuries were all recovered.

While the Great Golden River Power was shimmering, it did not increase much. The gap between the inside and outside had narrowed a lot, and Xie Yuan's strength was more balanced.

Moreover, although the blood and qi have a fire attribute, the Dajinhe Gong, which is more of a water attribute, and the blood and qi are still peaceful and clearly separated.

After a quick observation, Xie Yuan realized that since neither of them was an extreme form of the Five Elements, there were also health-preserving exercises that harmonized the Yin and Yang in the body and unblocked the Five Elements, each performing its own function.

Xie Yuan is in excellent condition now, and his blood and energy even have mysterious properties that only a Grandmaster can possess.

This harvest is truly huge!

Even if all the pills on his body were melted, it would still be a huge profit.

He came to himself and was wondering whether he should thank the leader when he saw two more objects floating up from his body.

Xie Yuan looked carefully and saw that it was a copper coin and a Buddha amulet.

The indistinct voices of men, women, young and old rang out in the hall, echoing:

"Xie Yuan, I have something to say to you.

"If you want to face the calamity, it is better to rely on yourself than to ask Buddha for help or ask for advice.

“If everything comes to an end, you might as well think about why it is you.

"You remember."

A flame flashed in the air and burned through the Buddha amulet. The ordinary Buddha amulet that looked like one bought on the street suddenly became golden, like a Buddha treasure.

Xie Yuan was stunned for a moment, and saw two things falling into his hands again. He subconsciously looked up, but saw that there was no one on the throne.

He looked to the side again and saw Yun Xing still had his eyes tightly closed, unaware of what had just happened.

What do you mean?
Xie Yuan frowned, somewhat puzzled.

Before he could figure it out, Yun Xing suddenly opened his eyes, and a gleam of light shot out from his eyes. A burst of energy exploded from his body, and directly lifted Xie Yuan, who was close to him, away.

"ah!"

Yun Xing shouted, raised his head and spurted out a stream of flame, then the red flame changed color and turned into purple lightning fire.

The change was over in an instant. She lowered her head and closed her eyes, as if savoring the experience.

His back hit the giant pillar, and Xie Yuan slowly slid down, rubbing his butt with a grimace.

He looked at Yun Xing, whose aura was very different, and tentatively called out in a low voice:
"Emissary Yun?"

Yun Xing slowly opened his eyes, a rich purple flashed across his eyes, and then he smiled:

"Thank you, Patriarch. Is the harvest good?"

"not bad."

Xie Yuan nodded, looking at Yun Xing, whose aura and appearance were very different, with his eyes wide open.

The purple makeup on Yun Xing's face was all burned away and purified by the holy fire, revealing a delicate and extremely fair face.

She was originally a stunning beauty, but without her usual weird makeup, her oval face showed a smile and anger at the same time, and she looked clean and pure, like a peerless girl.

Is this what you call top-level pure desire?
Xie Yuan admired it for a while, then asked:
"Are you a Grandmaster?"

"Thanks to the Patriarch, I am able to use the power of giggle, um, hehe...oh hehehe!"

Yun Xing wanted to be reserved at first, but then she couldn't hold it anymore and laughed, crossing her slender waist:

“This deity has obtained the Holy Fire and has been baptized by the leader, so he has perfectly absorbed the effect of the Holy Fire.

"Now I have gone one step further than Ji Xuan, reaching perfection and opening up the Bridge of Earth, breaking through directly to the Grandmaster level!"

A master like her who has achieved such a breakthrough is much stronger than other masters at the beginning. With her talent and skills, I am afraid that as long as she stabilizes for a period of time, she will become an extremely powerful master.

Yun Xing couldn't help laughing and said happily:

"Now let's see how these guys can pick on me. I'm lucky enough that I don't cause any trouble for you! Haha, Beitang Yue... I'm afraid you'll have to avoid me for a long time from now on!"

Seeing Yun Xing's arrogance, Xie Yuan clapped his hands in support, providing emotional value:
"Congratulations! Yun Zun has perfected his magical power and is invincible. He is one step closer to the position of Saintess!"

Yun Xing suddenly felt proud.

Beitang Yue lost this battle, and she might have to use her family's strength to find rare talents and treasures that can help her lay a perfect foundation for becoming a grandmaster and accelerate her journey to becoming a grandmaster.

However, nothing is more suitable for the people of the Kitchen God Cult than the fire of the Holy Mountain and the baptism of the leader. Beitang Yue is definitely inferior to Yunxing.

In addition, it will take some time to digest the treasure and prepare for the breakthrough. Now she is far behind Yunxing.

One step slow, every step slow, the winner of this competition appeared here, Yunxing was already far ahead of Beitangyue.

Yun Xing was excited for a long time, then he remembered that he was in the leader's hall. Even though the leader had left, he should not be too complacent.

It’s a little late now... Fortunately, the leader has never had the same reputation as the Right Dharma King, and he is even considered to be lenient in history - or a leader with little presence.

The palace door opened silently, and the black-robed messenger appeared in front of the two men like a ghost, motioning them to leave with him.

Xie Yuan and Yun Xing straightened their faces and followed the messenger through the dark and empty huge palace. After walking for a long time, they finally appeared outside.

As soon as they left the palace, the sunlight seemed to return to the world and shine on the two of them.

"Come on, come back with me."

Yun Xing smiled brightly on her little face and blinked:
"I will fulfill my promise to you when I return. Don't worry, I won't let you down~"

Her voice became gentle and her glamorous makeup was gone, but her pure beauty coupled with such vague hints made her even more lethal.

Xie Yuan looked away calmly:

"Why, Envoy Yun has figured it out?"

"Haha, Patriarch Xie is interested, so it's not impossible for me to follow the example of the Saint Lady and the King of the West. It all depends on whether you can subdue me..."

Yun Xing threw a coquettish glance and giggled.

Xie Yuan secretly pulled the corner of his mouth.

This guy just broke through to the Grandmaster level and knew that he couldn't do anything to her, so he started to get carried away.

When I break through someday, I will see if she dares to be so arrogant. If she continues to talk nonsense, I will pin her to the ground and bring her to justice.

The two quickly returned to Yunxing's mansion and walked into the study.

Yunxing flipped through the bookshelf for a while and took out an ancient book.

“This is a medical book written by a sage in the religion, and it contains all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases.

"Among them is a prescription for curing amnesia."

She spread out the ancient book, revealing the page with a folded corner, and handed it to Xie Yuan.

Xie Yuan couldn't wait to take the ancient book, smoothed out the folded corner, and then looked at it carefully.

"Loss of Soul: The most difficult disease to cure in ancient and modern times is Loss of Soul. The reason is that this disease is not a disease, but an injury - a fatal injury.

"When a warrior suffers this injury, his soul has long dissipated, leaving only his strong body. Patients with amnesia often have very strong bodies. Although their souls have been lost, their qi and blood are vigorous. But in reality, these patients have already returned to the underworld and are dead. In other words, curing amnesia is like bringing the dead back to life, which is really a fantasy.

"I originally thought this was an incurable disease and never investigated further. Until my son contracted this disease in a duel. I searched through the classics and tried every remedy for thirty years before finally finding a prescription that might be useful. Unfortunately, my son did not persist until I developed this prescription, which is a lifelong regret.

“I am now recording this recipe here, hoping that future generations will not repeat the same mistakes and will be able to keep their relatives and friends forever.

"Prescription: one new Manjusari flower, one golden Mandragora flower, one Netherworld Soul-Returning Grass, three Hell Blood Fruits, and six coins of South Sea Ambergris..."

Xie Yuan was overjoyed to see that there really was a prescription.

However, after reading the prescription, he frowned slightly. He had never heard of many of the things in it and didn't know where to find them. And of those he knew about, many of them were said to be extinct, and he suddenly felt uneasy.

"Envoy Yun..."

Just as he was about to ask, Yun Xing took out a note with delicate yet sharp handwriting on it:

"Everything that can be found is here. Many of them are Western Region spiritual medicines. This senior came from the Western Region headquarters back then."

Xie Yuan took a look and saw that it was densely packed with information, recording the origins of most of the raw materials. He was immediately moved:
"Emissary Yun! I really don't know..."

"You helped me, and I said I won't treat you unfairly."

Yun Xing smiled lightly, waved his hand, and took out another box:
"As far as I know, the King of Hell Blood Fruit has disappeared in the outside world. But it just so happens that there is this thing on the Holy Mountain, and here are three of them.

"There is also the Netherworld Resurrection Grass, which is probably only found in some ancient monuments - Tianwaitian happens to be an ancient monument. I happen to have one here..."

Xie Yuan's eyes lit up and he quickly went to take the box.

However, when I picked it up, I found it didn't move at all.

He looked up and saw Yun Xing smiling:

"Master Xie is so impatient!"

"Emissary Yun, this concerns my uncle's life. I am indeed a little anxious."

Xie Yuan said sincerely.

Yun Xing nodded slightly, but did not loosen her grip.

She stared at Xie Yuan closely and suddenly said:

"Master Xie, if one day I fall into a desperate situation and need you to give up everything to save me, are you willing?"

Xie Yuan was stunned when he heard this.

Give up everything?
What kind of words are these? Does giving up everything mean giving up all external things, status, relatives, friends, and even the person you love?

How is that possible.

Xie Yuan hesitated and did not answer.

Yun Xing stared at him, without any disappointment in his eyes. He just smiled slightly and was about to let go.

At this time, Xie Yuan suddenly said:
"Emissary Yun, I'm sorry that it's hard for me to promise to give up everything. External things and fame are not important to me, but relatives, friends, and other people's lives are equally important to me.

"But I can guarantee that as long as I can do it and it doesn't require sacrificing other people's lives, no matter where Yun Zun is or what difficulties he encounters, I will come to help my friend regardless of the mountains and rivers."

Yun Xing's expression changed slightly, and he seemed a little dazed.

"friend……"

She was silent for a long while, then suddenly blinked her eyes and smiled again:
“Being your friend requires so many prerequisites.

"Take it, it's yours." (End of this chapter)