Begin immortality by slaying demons

[In the 6200th year, after long years of hard training, you have finally digested all the experience left by your predecessors. This is an ability that belongs to the realm of gods, but you have mastered it]

【Li Huo Burning Heart scrolls in the palm of your hand, complete】

Shen Yi still stood where he was, with the purple-gold flames no longer surging on his body. Instead, he was surrounded by nine rounds of the sun.

Surrounded by the colorless scorching sun, even the tender green grass was not affected at all and was still full of vitality.

The terrifying scorching heat was all contained in the scorching sun.

This is the ultimate control of power.

Shen Yi slowly closed his palms and saw that the nine-round sun quickly dissipated and turned into purple-gold flames and returned to the Dao Infant, allowing the Sky-Swallowing Demon Infant to return to its previous full state.

According to the notes left by the owner of the cave.

The Lihuo Chapter can only be regarded as an ordinary Divine Transformation Realm technique. It needs to be combined with the Burning Heart Chapter to be regarded as a rare method that can surpass the Divine Transformation Realm.

Six thousand years is almost equal to Grandmaster Hunyuan's two lifetimes.

Only true monks in the realm of spiritual transformation are qualified to practice this technique to perfection.

"It's not bad, but it's a bit expensive."

Shen Yi adjusted his breath. Even with his ability to swallow the Sky-Devouring Demon Infant, which was far superior to those of fellow cultivators, he could only use Lihuo Palm once.

After all, drawing breath from one's own body is a small way. If you want to show the full power of such a profound technique, only heaven and earth can support it.

[Remaining demon lifespan: sixteen thousand five hundred years]

Sure enough, as long as he didn't touch demonic martial arts, Shouyuan was still quite capable.

Shen Yi stepped towards Bafang Restaurant.

As soon as I saw the tall building, I happened to see Ah Qing walking out with a well-dressed old man.

"Brother Shen, he has something to ask you for."

Ah Qing hurried over, walked to Shen Yi a little early, and whispered: "He said there was news about the evil spirit, but he was not sure it was a spiritual root, and the asking price was extremely high. I really can't judge."

All her knowledge came from books, and when she encountered something that was not in the book, she felt a little at a loss.

The old man's cultivation level was not high, he was only in the Dan Bao realm.

But he was wearing extremely luxurious robes, with a hosta on his head, and meticulous white hair. He looked extremely sophisticated.

Seeing A Qing finish explaining in a low voice, he nodded politely towards Shen Yi: "Jin Baowen has met the senior."

After introducing himself, Jin Baowen came closer and said directly: "Although my asking price is high, I am not just talking nonsense. I am taking a huge risk. I might as well tell the truth to my seniors. If it weren't for Xuanguang Cave, Master Zhang would have been left behind." Dongfu, no matter how much you pay, I won’t dare to sell you this information.”

Although Master Qingfeng has already spoken out, saying that Master Zhang has most likely died.

But as long as it is not implemented, others can only say that he was trapped in the cave, otherwise he offended Xuanguang Cave and died without knowing how.

"..."

Shen Yi glanced around, then turned her gaze to Ah Qing and said calmly: "Give it to him."

"oh."

Although Ah Qing was a little puzzled as to why he didn't confirm the details to prevent the meat bun from beating the dog, he still took out a pile of natural materials and treasures from the storage bag and handed them to the old man.

Jin Baowen noticed the change in the young man's gaze, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

He stared at the thing in Ah Qing's hand and hesitated for a moment before taking it: "I can trust senior, so I'd better give you the news first, and then you can decide whether it's worth the price."

As soon as he said a word, the other party was already observing the surroundings and preparing to kill people. Where did this demon cultivator come from? No wonder he was looking for news related to evil spirits.

"That's not what you said just now..." Ah Qing was stunned.

Jin Baowen did not pay attention to her anymore, but looked at Shen Yi and carefully organized his words: "Senior, this matter has to start with my identity as a young man. My Jin family is a small cultivating clan, and the most my ancestors have done is... After the initial stage of Hunyuan, I got lucky and got married to the Zheng family."

The old man explained: "The Zheng family that relies on Xuanguang Cave is also considered a first-class power, second only to Xianmen and Daqian. Almost every thousand years, there are people who can successfully worship Xuanguang Cave. Currently, they are relying on It’s Zheng Zisheng.”

At this point, he paused.

It has been stated that this news is related to Xuanguang Cave. Whether you want to continue to listen to it depends on the courage of the other party.

"Continue." Shen Yi nodded.

Hearing this, Jin Baowen glanced around to make sure no one was around, and then continued: "The treasure that the young man wants to talk about that is contaminated by the evil spirit is the old tree that was transplanted into the Zheng family!"

"You may not know what a tree is."

Jin Baowen shook his head. Although his cultivation was low, he had mastered the secrets that only Xianmen and Daqian knew because of his connections with the Zheng family.

"That is a treasure left in the cave ruins. No matter what level you are in, as long as you swallow its fruit, you can prolong your life...Zheng Zisheng's uncle Zhang Zhenren moved a year-old tree from the cave and fostered it in the Zheng family. This Actually, I’m not the only one who knows the news.”

He lowered his voice again: "But no one else dares to tell you about the trouble the Zheng family raised in Suimu. I can guarantee that this spiritual plant has been raised to a state of filth by them!"

Hearing this, Ah Qing, who had been quiet all this time, suddenly raised his hand. After getting Shen Yi's signal, he whispered: "Fake, even Wutong Mountain has not mastered the method of transplanting old trees."

Of course Shen Yi knew this was false.

If this thing could be transplanted, then why would the disciples of the Martial Temple go to the territory of Thousand Monster Cave to commit suicide?

"Alas! I knew you didn't believe it!"

Jin Baowen glared at Ah Qing angrily: "I swear, that old tree must have been fed! I am an in-law of the Zheng family..."

"Put your things away."

Shen Yi interrupted his swearing.

"Thank you, senior!"

Jin Baowen's sullen face suddenly blossomed with joy, and he quickly took the treasures of heaven, materials and earth from Ah Qing's hand and put them into his storage bag.

At this moment, he heard a word that made his expression change.

"Collect your things and take me into Zheng's house."

The old man's palms trembled and he quickly declined: "No, I am a relative of the Zheng family. I have completely offended them by exchanging their old wood for some treasures. How can I dare to visit them?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the young man slightly raising his hand, and the originally ordinary black rattan bracelet suddenly floated out, got into the sleeve of the old man's robe, and was put on his forearm.

"I always want to make sure this news is true or false." Shen Yi walked towards Bafang Restaurant.

Jin Baowen felt the thorns protruding slightly from his arm and could only smile bitterly: "Senior is right."

Then he followed him dejectedly.

Ah Qing looked at it curiously, then took out a pen and paper and wrote down these valuable experiences in a small notebook.

Just as she was about to catch up.

Suddenly a hand pressed on her shoulder.

"..."

Ah Qing couldn't move and watched Shen Yi's figure disappear from the door of the restaurant. At such a close distance, the other party didn't even feel anything.

She had no choice but to look back and saw an angry face.