Into the Immortal Cultivation - Chapter 2026

[Chapter 40: Above is Ming, and below is beast [Ming]]

On this day, all Huo Ming felt the abnormality of the world. . They had become accustomed to the rotation of the iron slurry, but gradually stopped. Those active iron atoms, free electrons in the flow, gradually lost their external kinetic energy.

It is impossible for the original liquid iron slurry to form a “magnetic domain”. Liquid iron is not attracted to magnets. However, in the high-pressure environment below, even if it is high-temperature liquid iron, a few tiny crystals will appear in it. Coupled with the Ming clan’s control over the magnetic field, it is also possible to create an iron slurry area that can be injected with power by magnetic force.

As soon as the eighteen heads of Mahayana period arrive, they will rotate within the column-like magnetic field lines at the north pole of the magnetic field, and use the planet’s natural magnetic field to drag the iron slurry.

Each of them seems to be dragging a dozen mountains and even the ocean. Although the people of fire are naturally weak, they use the magnetic field of the planet to move, and also use the convection of the magma itself to accelerate the movement of the iron slurry.

Therefore, the mere eighteen heads of the Mahayana period are fiercely bright, which makes this iron slurry zone flow endlessly.

But now, the iron slurry of their home has gradually stopped flowing.

All Huo Ming felt something, and silently drove the herd to the North Pole.

Hao Chongzhi is still busy measuring the range and density of this iron slurry area to determine what method Huo Ming used to create such a home. On the other hand, Wang Qi was using his spiritual sense to capture the high-energy particle beams that flashed through the iron slurry to record Huo Ming’s thesaurus.

After a while, Wang Qi opened his mouth and said, “Do you think that there are more Huo Ming around you

?”

Tell me the same here.” Wang Qi said: “This shouldn’t be my illusion, right?”

Hao Chongzhi nodded: “It’s really strange, the flow of iron slurry is slower than before…”

“Maybe this iron slurry Originally, it was going to be turned for a while, and stopped for a while.” Bai Jizhen said.

Wang Qi pondered: “The viscosity of the iron slurry is too high, it is not easy to make it spin, and it is not me who pushes the iron slurry, but eighteen monks in the Mahayana period… If I only have the Mahayana period, And if you have to push such a heavy thing, then I generally don’t want to stop.”

But…it is also possible for them to work half a day and take a half day off. Or is it just in time for the annual leave of those Mahayana monks?

Well, annual leave is really unlikely. Those Mahayana monks may not have a lifespan of one year.

This is the unique left way of the people of fire. They may have Mahayana monks at any time, and perhaps at a certain moment the number of Mahayana monks can approach three digits. But when the “harvest” is unfavorable, they may not be able to find a single Mahayana monk.

This rapidly changing social phenomenon made Wang Qi a little worried.

If the individual’s lifespan is too short, it is likely to make history “unseen”. Because the witnesses of the big event died too quickly.

More seriously, Huo Ming has no concept of solid state materials.

Wang Qi’s spiritual consciousness swept through almost the entire Huo Ming settlement. Neither piece of solid material was found.

Xie Ming still has magic tools, and inheritance magic tools.

Although they occupy such a large “field” of iron, the largest iron crystals they have are nano-scale and they don’t even realize that it is a “material”. On the other side of Xie Ming, it was because of the persistence of the first generation of King Guangming that there was a tradition of refining solid materials.

In word of mouth, information is the most susceptible to spoilage. Although the Ming people have neither ears nor mouths, the truth is just that.

Wang Qi has always been skeptical about the history of Huo Ming.

At this moment, a huo Ming approached the incarnations of the three human monks. Wang Qi recognized this guy. He was the clan of the Mahayana Huo Ming who saved the three incarnations.

Under normal circumstances, most races have the tradition of “the higher the cultivation base, the higher the status”. Although the human race has the tradition that “scientific research ability, knowledge and status are positively correlated”, the primordial spirit method makes cultivation base and scientific research ability, knowledge and knowledge are positively related. Also positively correlated. That is to say, the disguised “cultivation is related to status”, at most, to make the path for genius promotion wider, and to obtain one’s own social status in advance.

But the people of fire who choose to go the left way, this is impossible. Because, the higher the cultivation base of the people of fire, the stronger the cultivation base, the shorter the lifespan, which leads to the fact that even if the superior person occupies the social power, he will soon age and die, leaving the inferior cultivation base.

Unless they develop to the extent that the real flame gods are long-lived enough to be independent as a class.

The so-called “eternal class” is just that. If the Fire People’s Zuo Dao cultivator crosses that point, he will have an essential change, and he will also be able to obtain endless life essence. They were separated from their mortal kin.

Because of the immortality, this kind of equality is not obvious within the True Flame God group, at least that’s the impression that the sick man gave Wang Qi.

And inside the Huo Ming, this kind of equality is very obvious. This cultivator of the Core Formation stage has no respect for Wang Qi, a cultivator who is already in the fusion stage on the

surface: “Walup, come on!”

Wang Qi asked in confusion: “What?”

A large group of high-energy particles: “Damn it! You actually talked!”

After half a second, he exclaimed: “You don’t know?”

“I don’t like it.”

“You don’t like the promise?” eclipsed.

“Speak.”

“Huh?”

Wang Qi deliberately pretended to be impatient: “I don’t like talking.” “Oh, so you just don’t like talking.” That Huo Ming immediately swelled

up: “Sorry.”

I don’t like to talk much, just exchange a few words occasionally.

Wang Qi feels that there is still hope for playing autistic patients in a group of social difficulties.

“Let’s go, now, the promise of the ceremony has arrived.” This Huo Ming is a chatter among Huo Ming. But that’s what he said.

Wang Qi and other three incarnations also quickly followed.

In the iron stream, there were already a large number of dazzling beasts. The iron slurry magnetized by the spell restricts the movements of these mindless animals. They emit a panicked light, but they can only move slowly.

The ferocious shepherds also used magic from time to time to capture the fled dazzling beasts.

Wang Qi divided his spiritual consciousness into two. Half of them are locked on those few Mahayana period Huo Ming. The other half was completely dispersed, capturing the high-energy particle beams that flashed through the iron slurry.

He is supplementing his understanding of this matter through the savage language around him.

But…

if there is one thing, it is common sense, then no one will talk about it.

Therefore, Wang Qi just pieced together some fragments gradually.

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The Gleb Mirror Wheel looked at the sea of light that stretched for dozens of miles in front of him, and was almost intoxicated. Fire people cannot have a physiological response to ethanol-like substances, they have no target cells to sense ethanol, and the only result of encountering ethanol is igniting the ethanol. However, almost every race has several types of toxic reactions that can be used for entertainment.

Glebbie felt as if he had inhaled too many high-energy particles of a special frequency band, and his whole body felt comfortable.

“The agreed number has come…” he said softly.

Another Mahayana beside him also said: “The agreed number has come, it’s time to uphold the righteousness.”

Huo Ming has a “promised number” rule.

When the Ferocious Ming Mahayana reaches the nineteenth position, it is time to attack the twisted lair of the Ferocious Beast. They must pay the debt in blood and take back the source of light.

Huo Ming has lost the source of light for too long. Since the beast occupies the most powerful area of light and heat, it is almost completely self-supporting. In the Great Bright Shrine, even if you don’t deliberately cultivate, you can only adjust your own mana, and you can slowly improve.

But Huo Ming does not have this condition. This “outer layer” is equivalent to poor mountains and bad waters. Aside from the special Kong Yuan family, there is almost no Ming living here. And Huo Ming only has enough light and heat at the two poles.

They had to herd Xuan Beast, because Xuan Beast is a beast of fire that lives in a higher area and can adapt to a low temperature [relatively speaking] environment.

“This is the moment.” The middle stage of Mahayana, whose life was like a candle in the wind, finally revealed the killing intent in his chest.

He suddenly released his breath. Terrible spiritual power fluctuations swept the audience. Except for Wang Qi, the minds of almost all living beings were captured by it. “My compatriots!” He said, ” Seeing

how we look like, you must know why we are here!

”

, directly detonated the audience.

“The agreed number has come, it’s time to uphold the righteousness!”

“The agreed number has come, it’s time to uphold the righteousness!”

“The agreed number has come, it’s time to uphold the righteousness!”

“We finally saved up again . Enough for nineteen Mahayana monks, it’s not easy.” He sighed: “Because, we are the Ming family, our lives are limited, so we cherish our lives more than anything else. We will not It is easy to break through the realm.”

“However, in this world, there are still beasts who do not allow us to enjoy our quiet beauty!”

“They even took away the source of light, forcing us to keep dazzling beasts, otherwise, we wouldn’t be able to survive in the shallows!”

“We actually don’t want to fight. We don’t like fighting. But, hideous beasts don’t.”

Speaking of this, his tone began to bring sadness: “Every Mahayana here has been forced out. The latest addition to our mirror wheel of Glebbie is to rescue the Ming family, and was forced to face the three evils. Breakthrough.”

“They have forced us too much. And now, we have reached the agreed number. Therefore, it is our turn to seek justice.”

“It is bright above, and the beast below!”

[End of this Chapter]