She walked lightly, as if she had some mysterious connection with this ancient forest.
The power of heaven flowed within her body, pointing the way for her and leading her through the thick fog to the bottomless abyss.
Beneath the abyss, undercurrents surge and magma rolls. That is where the fire of the earth's core is.
Song Jiao stood at the edge of the cliff, overlooking the fiery red magma below, without a trace of fear on her face. She took a deep breath, leaped up, and like a light swallow, landed steadily on a protruding rock.
"Fire of the Earth's Core, I finally found you." Song Jiao murmured to herself, with a determined light flashing in her eyes.
She stretched out her palm, feeling the hot breath coming towards her, as if she could touch the soul of the fire in the earth's core through this breath.
The fire at the center of the earth jumped in the magma, as if cheering for Song Jiao's arrival.
Song Jiao smiled slightly, took out an exquisite jade bottle from the storage bag, and began to guide the fire from the earth's core into the bottle.
This core fire is crucial for refining the liquid to repair the world. Only with its power can the magical liquid be successfully refined.
As the collection of the Earth's Core Fire was completed, a satisfied smile appeared on Song Jiao's face.
She stood up, her head held high and her chest puffed out, a sense of dominance naturally emanating from her.
"The source of water, the heart of wood, the quality of earth, and the hammer of gold." Song Jiao muttered the remaining four materials softly.
"Host, the Heart of Wood is in the Hehuan Sect!" Tuanzi reminded.
"Oh? Then go check it out! And take down the sect as well!"
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