"Okay, now that we've talked enough gossip, it's time for you to leave." Xuan Zun suddenly said without waiting for Xu Feng to ask anything else.

Xu Feng frowned and was a little confused: "What do you mean by this, senior? Where should I go?"

The old man smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and waved gently in front of Xu Feng, and Shuimu was quietly born in the sea of ​​fire. Above Shuimu, a picture appeared. In the picture was a green forest, and in the east of the forest, there was a sky full of purple light shining.

There seemed to be a dense forest under the purple light, as if it was some kind of formation.

In the distance, there were six figures gathered together discussing something. Xu Feng was very familiar with these six people, and one of them made him shudder all over.

"Dan'er!" Xu Feng suddenly stood up and looked at the picture carefully. He saw a group of mysterious monks wearing black armor lurking in various hidden formations outside the purple formation in the distance.

Xu Feng had seen these black armors before. On the demon side and in the poisonous miasma forest, these were what the evil immortals used to hide their identities.

"This is the 100,000-li water area of ​​the Demon Realm Water Marsh. It takes about two days to get there from here, but it requires passing through the teleportation arrays of the three royal cities. If we are fast, we should be able to make it in time."

The old man smiled and said, "This trip will be safe, don't worry, but... you must remember that you have to come back in a month. I don't have much time left."

Xu Feng first breathed a sigh of relief, but then asked in confusion: "Where are you going, senior?"

Xuan Zun smiled slightly, and said without any reluctance: "It's just that the end is coming, and the soul will probably return to its hometown."

Xu Feng immediately stood in awe, clasped his fists and said to the old man, "Senior, do you have any unfulfilled wishes? If I am able, I can do it for you."

Xuan Zun looked at him and smiled kindly, as if he was caring for a younger generation and said: "I have no worries anymore. I appreciate your kindness. Now, do what you should do. This inheritance of Que Zu is not a good thing, so don't worry about it."

Xu Feng's heart suddenly trembled, and he clasped his fists to thank the old man again.

Afterwards, he put away the red jade given to him by the old man, put the essence of the fifteenth-level spiritual jade aside, took out the crystal wrapped in a drop of Vermillion Bird's blood, crushed it gently, and held it in his hand.

"call--"

Xu Feng sat in front of the old man and slowly closed his eyes.

"Nine Transformations of the Mysterious Sky, Vermillion Bird Transformation!"

Swish!

A layer of faint white flame slowly rose on Xu Feng's body surface. The drop of blood tightly held in his hand was stimulated by the flame and turned into a huge white Vermilion Bird with a bang. However, as Xu Feng practiced the Nine Changes of Tianxuan, the Vermilion Bird gradually shrank and finally drilled into Xu Feng's body and merged with the palm-sized Vermilion Bird spirit beside his Taoist god.

As this drop of blood was refined by Xu Feng, the white flame on his body became purer and paler, but it emitted a terrifyingly high temperature, and the originally illusory spirit of the Vermillion Bird instantly became as solid as the spirits of the other four mythical beasts.

A feeling of fulfillment emerged in Xu Feng's heart, and he knew that his Suzaku Transformation was completely complete.

And Xu Feng also had a new understanding of the way of fire and the way of wind in an instant, as if he had received the insights from that drop of Vermillion Bird's blood out of thin air. He felt that he could condense Taoist blood at any time.

Then he gently opened his eyes and retracted the flames on his body. The sea of ​​fire around him no longer had any effect on him. It was as if it was not fire but air. He breathed in it freely and it felt warm to his hands.

Taking the fifteenth-level spiritual jade essence in his hand, Xu Feng cut his skin and pressed it on the wound. An unprecedented cool feeling burst out from the wound, and Xu Feng shuddered as if his whole body was soaked in warm water.

This kind of comfort from body to soul made him feel extremely comfortable.

As this comfortable feeling came along, his flesh and blood were trembling slightly, as if he was being reborn. Great changes had taken place in his entire body. Although he was not sure what exactly it was, he could feel a sense of power.

The blood in his body also began to be quickly tempered along with the cool feeling.

He had already started the fourth tempering and had tempered four bloodlines. Now, under the effect of the spirit jade essence, the fifth bloodline was soon tempered, followed by the sixth and seventh.

The time in between was not very long.

By the time Xu Feng opened his eyes, the blood vessels in his body had been refined from four to the eightyth.

This powerful effect made Xu Feng feel excited.

Remembering that he had not yet condensed the third Wild Seal, Xu Feng began to condense it on the spot according to the method of the Wild God Art. No one would disturb him here for the time being, so it was an excellent place to practice.

Soon, surging purple fighting energy burst out from Xu Feng's body, forming a purple gas column more than ten feet high.

The old man who was sitting cross-legged in the distance saw this scene and nodded slightly.

"Your level of the Wild God Art is already pretty good. When the previous emperor was your age, he didn't have this level of cultivation."

The old man's words were shocking. Xu Feng quickly opened his eyes and said, "The previous emperor? Senior, did the emperor really exist? I thought it was just a legend."

"The last emperor passed away about 30,000 years ago, and since then, there has been no emperor born in the human race. If the emperor were still alive..."

A look of enthusiasm suddenly appeared on the old man's face, which Xu Feng had never seen before.

"If the Human Emperor was still here, Xuantian Star would not have become what it is now," the old man said with a look of desolation on his face. "Back then, Bai Cang was the Human King who had the greatest hope of becoming the Human Emperor, but... Sigh, forget it, let these past events be buried in the soil, there is nothing more to say."

"I see that you don't seem to be familiar with the Wild Seal condensed by the Wild God Technique?" the old man suddenly asked.

Xu Feng smiled ashamedly: "To be honest, I have never had the opportunity to use this technique since I learned it, so I am not very familiar with it. Moreover, the technique I inherited is incomplete. I don't know how to use this desolate seal, but I do have a way to disintegrate it."

Hearing that the old man seemed to have some knowledge of the Wild God Technique, Xu Feng quickly told the old man about his shortcomings, hoping that the old man could give him some advice.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the old man nodded, took out a black jade slip from his sleeve, placed it on his forehead for a while, and threw it to Xu Feng.

"I once read some information about the usage of the Wild Seal in the Wild God Art in the Wild Tower. Since the Wild Tower was destroyed by the immortals, these things may have been lost. Now that I have passed them on to you, it can be regarded as a new inheritance. If I hadn't met you, I would probably feel regretful when I think of this matter when I die."

Xu Feng suddenly felt that the jade slip in his hand was so heavy. He stood up again and bowed to the old man.

"Thank you for teaching me the Dharma, Senior."