In the 6200th year, after a long period of arduous cultivation, you have finally digested and mastered all the experiences left behind by your predecessors. This is an ability that belongs to the Realm of Nirvana, yet you have already grasped it entirely.

  A flame that burns on the palm of one's hand is complete and perfect.

  Shen Yi still stood in the same place, his body no longer surrounded by the turbulent purple-gold flames of before. Instead, he was now encircled by the Nine Wheels of the Great Sun.

  Even under the colorless scorching sun, the tender green grass was unaffected and still full of vitality.

  The terrifying heat was all concentrated in the scorching sun.

  This is an extreme control of power.

  Shen Yi slowly withdrew his palm, and the nine-wheel sun quickly dissipated, re-transforming into a purple-gold flame that returned to the Dao Infant. The Swallowing Heaven Infant, which had almost been drained of its energy, was restored to its former full state.

  According to the notes left by the master of the cave mansion.

  Lihuo Pian can only be considered an ordinary Hua Shen Jing Gong Fa, and it needs to be combined with Fen Xin Pian to be worthy of being called a powerful method that surpasses the Hua Shen Jing realm.

  Six thousand years is roughly equivalent to the lifespan of two generations of the Hunyuan Sect's masters.

  Only true Xian Tian cultivators have the qualifications to cultivate this technique to perfection.

  "Not bad, just a bit of a drain."

  Shen Yi adjusted his breath, and even with the profound foundation of swallowing the heavenly demon infant that far surpassed fellow cultivators of the same realm, he could only use the Departing Fire Palm once.

  Drawing energy from oneself is ultimately a minor path. To fully display the profound power of this technique, only heaven and earth can provide the necessary nourishment.

  Remaining demonic lifespan: 16,500 years

  It turns out that as long as you don't practice demonic martial arts, your lifespan is still quite long.

  Shen Yi walked towards the Eight Directions Food Building.

  Just as I saw the tall building, I happened to see Ah Qing walking out with an old man who was dressed in a bright and clean outfit.

  "Brother Shen, someone is looking for you."

  A'qing hastened her pace, arriving a little earlier to walk beside Shen Yi, and said in a low voice: "He says he has information about the evil spirit, but doesn't guarantee it's the spiritual root. The price is extremely high, I really can't judge."

  Her knowledge all comes from books, when she encounters things that aren't in books, she becomes somewhat at a loss.

  That old man's cultivation was not high, he was only at the Embracing Dan Realm.

  His body was wearing extremely luxurious robes, with a jade hairpin on his head, and his white hair was not messy at all, looking very particular.

  Jin Bao saw off Qing and then politely nodded towards Shen Yi: "Jin Bao has seen the senior."

  After introducing himself, Jin Bao Wen walked over and said directly: "My price may be high, but it's not just a boast. I'm taking a huge risk by telling you the truth, so let me be frank with you, Senior. If Zhang Zhenren of Xuan Guang Cave hadn't been left in the cave, no matter how much money you offered, I wouldn't have dared to sell this information to you."

  Although Qingfeng Zhenren has already spoken out and said that Zhang Zhenren is likely to have fallen.

  But as long as it hasn't been implemented, others can only say that he is trapped in the cave, otherwise they would offend the Xuan Guang Cave and die without knowing how.

  “……”

  Shen Yi glanced around before turning her gaze to A Qing and said calmly: "Give it to him."

  "Oh."

  Although Ah Qing was somewhat puzzled, why not confirm the details again to avoid hitting a dog with a meat bun, he still took out a pile of heavenly treasures from his storage bag and handed them over to the old man.

  Jin Bao Wen noticed the change in the young man's gaze and suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.

  He stared at the thing in Ah Qing's hand, hesitated for a moment and didn't take it: "I trust you, senior. Let me give you the news first, and then you decide if it's worth this price."

  He had just spoken a sentence when the other party was already observing the surroundings, preparing to take action and kill someone. Where did this demon cultivator come from? No wonder they wanted to find information related to the aura of slaughter.

  "You didn't say it like that just now......" A Qing was stunned.

  Jin Bao Wen didn't bother with her anymore, but instead looked at Shen Yi and carefully chose his words: "Senior, this matter still needs to be explained from Xiao Lao Er's identity. My Jin family was originally a small clan of cultivators, and our ancestors were only able to reach the initial stage of mixed yuan. Later, we had good luck and formed an alliance with the Zheng family through marriage."

  The old man explained: "It's the Zheng family that is attached to the Xuanguang Cave, which is also a first-class power, second only to the Xianmen and the Daqian. Almost every thousand years, there are clan members who can successfully enter the Xuanguang Cave, currently relying on Zheng Zisheng Zhenren."

  He paused at this point.

  It has already been made clear that this message is related to Xuangong Cave. Whether or not to continue listening depends on the other person's courage.

  "Continue." Shen Yi nodded.

  Upon hearing this, Jin Bao Wen glanced around him, making sure no one was nearby, before continuing: "The treasure that the little old man wanted to say had been polluted by evil spirits is actually the years-old wood that had been transplanted into the Zheng family's home!"

  "You may not know what Sui Mu is."

  Jin Bao Wen shook his head. Although his cultivation was low, relying on the Zheng family's relationship, he had grasped a secret that only the Xianmen and Da Qian knew.

  "That is the treasure left in the Dongfu ruins, no matter what realm, as long as you swallow its fruit, you can achieve longevity... Zheng Zisheng's master Zhang Zhenren moved a year-old tree from the Dongfu and raised it in the Zheng family. The news that I know is not just me."

  "He lowered his voice again: 'But the Zheng family's cultivation of the chaotic wood spirit, absolutely no one else dares to tell you, I guarantee it, this spiritual plant has long been cultivated by them into a polluted and unclean state!'"

  Upon hearing this, Ah Qing, who had been quiet all along, suddenly raised her hand and, after getting Shen Yi's nod, whispered: "It's fake. Not even Wutong Mountain has mastered the technique of transplanting ancient trees."

  Shen Yi certainly knew this was false.

  If this thing can be transplanted, then why would Wu Miao's disciples bother to go to Qian Yao Dong's territory to die?

  "Ah! I knew you wouldn't believe me!"

  Jin Bao Wen glared at Ah Qing with a bad temper: "I swear to poison, that years-old tree must have been raised! I am the in-law of the Zheng family..."

  "Put things away."

  Shen Yi interrupted his oath.

  "Thank you, senior!"

  Jin Bao's face lit up with joy as he hastily snatched the heavenly treasure from Qing's hand and put it into his storage bag.

  At this moment, he heard a sentence that changed his complexion.

  "Take these things and bring me into the Zheng family."

  The old man's hands trembled as he hastily declined, "No, I'm a relative of the Zheng family. I took their New Year's wood and exchanged it for some treasures, which has already thoroughly offended them. How could I still dare to visit their home?"

  Before he had even finished speaking, the young man slightly raised his hand, and the originally ordinary black rattan wristband suddenly flew out, drilling into the old man's sleeve and wrapping around his forearm.

  "I must verify the authenticity of this news." Shen Yi walked towards the Ba Fang Food House.

  Jin Bao Wen felt the thorns slightly protruding from his arm and could only force a wry smile: "Senior is right."

  He immediately hung his head and followed dejectedly.

  A Qing looked at it curiously, then took out paper and pen, and recorded these precious experiences in a small notebook.

  Just as she was about to catch up.

  Suddenly, a palm was placed on her shoulder.

  “……”

  A Qing couldn't move or speak, watching Shen Yi's figure disappear into the restaurant's gate. At such a close distance, the other party didn't have any reaction at all.

  She turned back helplessly and met a scowling face.

  (End of chapter)