Chapter 508: Being Cruel to Yourself

After standing in the Banting Sea for a long time, Ding Huan finally sent Qi Xinyue's jade coffin into the deepest part of the cosmic pot.

That drop of heart blood was also placed by Ding Huan next to Qi Xinyue.

Before, he had the gods to vent his emotions, but now that he had destroyed the gods, he realized how lonely he was.

Pangu World is not his hometown, nor is it the place where he should stay.

No matter what happens in the future, he will leave here.

Looking towards the gray fog, Ding Huan took a deep breath.

Today he entered this gray sea. If he cannot get out of the gray sea, he will stay here forever.

It was just like being in the vast starry sky.

Even if he couldn't go out, he wasn't alone.

Ding Huan no longer hesitated and controlled the cosmic pot to rush into the fog of the gray sea.

Entering the fog, the breath of death swept over in an instant.

Ding Huan also calculated the safe route in an instant, and then controlled the cosmic pot to enter this safe route.

In fact, Ding Huan has now refined the cosmic pot. Even if he does not calculate a safe route, as long as he hides in the cosmic pot, he will not be wiped out by the death rhyme of the gray sea.

Just hiding in the cosmic pot, there is no way to get anywhere.

According to the crystal ball in Pangu World, Ding Huan had a clear direction.

The Gray Sea is too vast, and the aura of death here is too terrifying, so Ding Huan cannot walk around freely.

Fortunately, he had a crystal ball for directions.

It took Ding Huan half a year before he saw a huge whirlpool. The outside of the whirlpool was wrapped in restrictions, and his spiritual thoughts could not penetrate at all.

The water of the Gray Sea hit the outer edge of the vortex, but was automatically separated.

Ding Huan hesitated for only a moment before controlling the cosmic pot to approach the huge vortex.

What surprised Ding Huan was that when the cosmic pot came to the periphery of the vortex, the death rhyme of the gray sea that wiped out everything actually disappeared.

But it was only a moment, and the violent impact of the gray sea water immediately swept over.

Even though Ding Huan was in the late stage of Daluo Immortal, under such an impact, he was still washed out of the vortex and was swept into the gray sea again.

This time, Ding Huan did not control the cosmic pot to approach the vortex, but began to deduce the restrictions outside the gray sea vortex.

At this moment, Ding Huan was glad that he had reached the level of the ninth-level Immortal Array Emperor, otherwise he would not be qualified to enter this natural vortex restriction.

The natural vortex restriction in front of him was obviously a ninth-level immortal restriction, or even higher.

Fortunately, he refined the cosmic pot, otherwise how would he have the time to deduce the immortal ban in front of him?

If we stay here, we will have to use all our energy to resist the death rhyme of the gray sea that is leveling everything, and there will be no time to do anything else.

Now that he had the cosmic pot to protect him from the death rhyme that could wipe out everything, he had time to deduce the vortex fairy ban in front of him.

Ding Huan was a ninth-level Immortal Array Emperor, and it took him five full days to construct thousands of void array patterns.

The array pattern was activated, and a gap appeared in the gray sea vortex in front of him. Ding Huan immediately controlled the cosmic pot and rushed in.

The gap disappeared immediately and everything returned to its original state.

The scene outside returned to its previous state, as if no one had ever been there.

Ding Huan was shocked by everything he saw.

It was as if a water valve had broken and water was rushing out from underground.

The only difference is that the water valve is not broken, and what is rushing out is not water but terrifying lava.

The magma rushed out to a height of at least several hundred feet, and had a radius of at least a thousand feet.

Part of the magma that rushed out was swept into the sea of ​​​​ash, and part of it fell down. Over time, a magma mountain was formed.

Fortunately, although the edge of the Lava Mountain was also rolling with flames, Ding Huan could still stand there.

There are still some scattered fire crystals on the edge of this magma mountain.

Ding Huan grabbed a piece of fire crystal at random.

This fire crystal clearly contains a strong aura of fire Taoism, as well as a hint of the original aura.

Is this the Fire Origin Crystal?

Ding Huan sighed, this thing is worth a fortune if it is outside, and if you collect it here, there will be at least hundreds of them.

Ding Huan rolled up his hands and collected the hundreds of Fire Origin Crystals.

It’s a pity that the purity of the fire origin crystal here is not high, and the origin aura is insufficient.

It is indeed a stretch to call it a fire origin crystal. It can only be said that it is a fire crystal that contains a trace of the aura of the fire origin.

That’s it. It’s also something that cannot be purchased with immortal crystals.

The Fire Origin Crystal and the Billion Years Fire Marrow Pool are completely different things. The Billion Years Fire Marrow Pool can be used for cultivation and refining.

The biggest benefit is that it allows the flame to upgrade, but the Fire Origin Crystal is more valuable than the billion-year-old Fire Marrow Pool because it contains the original breath, which is something that is comprehended by the Great Dao.

Standing outside the thousand-foot-wide magma, Ding Huan carefully penetrated his spiritual sense into it. In just a short while, his spiritual sense was burned out.

Ding Huan's face looked a little heavy.

His spiritual thoughts have been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations. If his spiritual thoughts cannot survive for long in this magma, then his physical body will probably soon turn to ashes.

In just a moment, Ding Huan put this worry aside.

Since you are going to burn your body and soul, don't worry about turning into ashes.

If you are worried about turning into ashes, you might as well burn yourself with the Taixu flame.

The Taixu flame is his own flame. No matter how hard it burns, it will not burn him to death in the end.

Now that we have a way out, why bother burning our boats?

Besides, before he came, he had already decided not to use the Taixu Flame.

The Taixu flame has always remained in the universe of his sea of ​​consciousness. Since it cannot burn himself to death, how can he be sure that it can burn that existence to death?

The Taixu Flame is naturally needed. The purpose of the Taixu Flame is more to assist oneself in dealing with the guy hidden in one's body.

Having made up his mind, Ding Huan began to set up various formations. He also wanted to set up immortal trapping formations and soul-locking immortal formations in this vortex.

We must not let the being in the scroll escape.

After doing all this, Ding Huan began to set up a defensive formation.

Although Ding Huan's defensive immortal formations were all level nine immortal formations, they could only last for ten breaths in this magma. Once the ten breaths were up, they would completely collapse.

Nothing could be done in ten breaths, which showed that using a purely defensive immortal formation was obviously useless.

Ding Huan slowly approached the edge of the lava.

The moment he touched the edge of the magma, a horrifying burning smell swept over him, and Ding Huan immediately began to practice the Nirvana Technique.

Ding Huan discovered that his Nirvana Technique could block the terrifying magma outside. As long as he did not completely enter the magma, he could barely maintain his balance.

Ding Huan summoned the flame of law and suspended it above his head, choosing to refine his body first.

Under this magma that could kill a person at any time, Ding Huan's Nirvana Technique began to perfect itself.

As Ding Huan continued to perfect his Nirvana Technique, his physical body also continued to grow stronger.

Ding Huan even forgot that he was here to burn his body and soul. He slowly stepped into the depths of the magma, and his body became even stronger under the Nirvana Decision.

"Crack!" When Ding Huan's chest was torn open by the terrifying breath of the lava again, he finally woke up.

The immortal body has reached the sixth level.

Looking at himself, completely stripped of his body and the large amount of lava emitting layers of burnt smell, Ding Huan smiled self-deprecatingly.

Feng Huan was burned by him like this, and now he himself is also burned like this.

The only difference is that Feng Huan's soul was locked and burned by him, while he took the initiative to burn his soul.

Ding Huan slowly closed his eyes and stopped training his body.

"Hiss!" A series of hissing sounds came from Ding Huan's body.

Piece after piece of Ding Huan's body was swept away by the horrible lava.

Ding Huan was like a wild beast whose flesh had been cut, letting out an uncontrollable growl.

The pain is hard to describe in words.

No matter how strong Ding Huan's body was, the lava would quickly turn his body into ashes.

The fire began to burn his bones, his internal organs, and his lungs...

Finally, streams of fire enveloped his soul.

An even more terrifying tearing pain came, even though Ding Huan was left with only his soul, his soul was still trembling wildly.

No matter how strong Ding Huan's will is, he is on the verge of collapse, or has even collapsed.

All he could do was to maintain a glimmer of clarity.

His bones were burned layer by layer by the flames, and it seemed that they would turn into ashes at any time.

Ding Huan entered here with the thought of possible death, so he allowed the horrific flames to burn every inch of his body.

Including the Dao universe of his Zifu.

The spirit and soul gradually wither and may be extinguished at any time.

The Great Dao Universe seemed to be dead silent, the galaxies began to dry up, the starry sky began to shrink, and the star bridges began to break...

Ding Huan's consciousness was slowly fading.

That glimmer of clarity could leave him at any moment.

Ding Huan tried hard not to sink into silence. He knew that once he did, and lost that bit of clarity, his spirit and soul would be completely annihilated.

He indeed came here with the mentality that he would die. If there was even the slightest possibility, he would not want to die.

"Ding Xiaotu, are you crazy?"

It was not known how long it had been, but Ding Huan felt a roar coming from the deepest part of his soul. His soul trembled, and he realized that he almost died.

It only took a moment for Ding Huan to come to his senses.

The Taixu flame finally came in handy. It, along with the magma, burned on his soul again, obviously wanting to turn his soul into ashes.

"Crazy, crazy..."

Amidst the roars, a bright spot suddenly appeared deep in his soul and then turned into a leather scroll.

Ding Huan rolled the Taixu flame frantically and wrapped the leather scroll in it.

Then he worked even harder to practice the Nirvana Technique and the Great Universe Technique.

If he doesn't continue to practice and refine his body, he will surely be reduced to ashes.

The Taixu Flame sensed Ding Huan's strong will, rolled up the leather scroll and rushed deeper into the magma.

As the Nirvana Technique was activated, although Ding Huan's body could not be restored, his bones began to transform. The gray above gradually faded away, and the Dao rhyme slowly began to flow.

The galaxy in the Universe of the Sea of ​​Consciousness finally began to move, the starry sky also gained some vitality, and the Star Bridge was slowly recovering...

Ding Huan himself finally gained some perception. He clearly felt that the leather scroll wrapped in the Taixu flame was struggling deep in the magma.

But Ding Huan couldn't hear anything.

He understood what was going on. It was because the existence in the scroll had been blasted out of his soul, so it could no longer make noises in his ears.

Ding Huan told Taixu with his determination to die that he must not let the existence in the scroll escape, even if they both died.

If he were still able to act now, he would definitely use the most cruel means to inflict the most brutal means on the scroll.

The power of the Nirvana Art and the Great Universe Art working at the same time finally slowly emerged. The Tao rhyme around Ding Huan became clearer and clearer. The rich immortal spiritual energy was swept towards Ding Huan, and the flesh and blood in his body were slowly recovering.

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