Li Ji didn't know that somewhere in the Qiandao Region, there were a few immortals stumbled on him. He now found a very special place and was practicing his escape technique.

In his understanding of Hongmeng Pearl, there are three things that left the deepest impression on him: one is the chaotic thunder that created the world, the second is the plunder of the heavens and the murderous intent of the heavens and the continents collided, and the third is the changes in the five elements that are everywhere from beginning to end.

The first two, based on his hundred years of hard work, have gained corresponding artistic conception; but he has not gained much from the five elements.

The reason is that he has not yet understood the five elements. If he had mastered all the five elements escape methods before entering the Hongmeng Pearl, then it is inevitable that he will definitely get something from the changes in the Hongmeng Pearl's five elements. The current result is actually very simple: the accumulation of the five elements is not enough, and the foundation is not solid, so it is useless!

Without any insight, you can get it out of thin air!

Hongmeng Pearl is just an introduction, without foundation, no accumulation, no deep understanding and exploration, and his mind is empty. No matter how good the introduction is, he may only lead to a bunch of bulls and dogs!

There is no luck in the way of heaven, let alone a step to reach the sky!

Even so, after understanding the changes of the five elements, he has a deeper understanding of the Hongmeng Pearl; gold, water, and wood escape are what he has mastered, and now it is the turn of fire escape.

To appreciate the fire escape, of course, you must find a place where the fire-type inspiration is strong.

This island is called Flame Island. The island is not big and has no people. It is actually an unstable crater that is constantly erupting and stopping. The so-called island is just a pile of magma and ash that flows out of volcanic eruptions for thousands of years. Therefore, the prosperity of fire spirits here is beyond comparison.

How to generate fire when wood produces fire? The simplest and most direct idea is to drill wood to make fire. However, Li Ji had drilled thousands of wood before, but he still couldn't figure out the tricks of how to transform wood escape into fire escape naturally and smoothly in his own body.

In the Hongmeng Pearl, he experienced some other transformation method, not inside the body, but between heaven and earth. This requires attempt and deeper thinking. A place like Fire Island is such a more suitable place.

Flame Island is round in the south and long in the north. On the south is a circular crater. With time accumulation, a small mountain peak of up to 100 feet has been formed over thousands of years. To the north is a magma flowing gradually lowered by the current. On this, no grass grows and no animals or birds are raised. For normal organisms, it is a dead place.

Volcano eruptions are quite frequent, basically spraying in a small amount of ten days and spraying in a midday for dozens of days. As for a complete eruption, he probably won’t be able to encounter it even if it’s hundreds of years.

Time passed slowly through this search. In the process, Li Ji found a novel way to feel the inspiration of fire, that is, let the volcanic ash bury himself and experience the rare fire element dysfunction in the ashes.

The monk's body is strong, especially when he reaches the level of Jindan. Perhaps he can't resist it even if he jumps directly into the crater, but he has no pressure when facing the cover of volcanic ash whose temperature has dropped significantly.

At the beginning, the volcanic ash was covered with only a thin layer. Li Ji tried hard to experience the spiral changes of his inspiration, so that his breathing could pass through this thin layer of obstacles.

Gradually, the volcanic ash accumulates thicker and thicker. Li Ji's ability to control the fire-type inspiration is getting stronger and stronger. Through a single fire spirit, he has achieved a certain balance of the five elements through his own transformation. This is very beneficial to his understanding, and he is also happy.

After several months, the volcanic ash on his body had accumulated several feet thick. The ashes around him naturally spread out. Only within a few feet of his side had a strange protrusion due to deliberate control, which actually looked like a human figure, but had no eyebrows, eyes, hair and beard.

Li Ji remained motionless. To him, the ashes that were several feet thick were no longer a simple thick shell, but also seemed to be a layer of fire spirit skin. Through this layer of skin, he could still use all the six senses to perceive it freely, which was truly amazing.

After half a year, suddenly, two lights and shadows flew northwest, one in front and one behind, which were the phantoms that flowed down after the magic weapon moved at high speed. Although the Fire Island was relatively remote, it was still within the Thousand Islands. There were few high-level sirens harassed, and generally speaking, it was relatively safe, so occasionally there were low-level monks below the Golden Pill to wander around.

During Li Ji's six months of experience, he saw many monks passing by in a hurry in the sky, but this time, the two monks fell to this place where there was no life and no birds shit.

"Brother Xia, there is a statue of god here!"

The beginning was a female cultivator, with a beautiful appearance and a charming figure. She jumped over, like a girl in her trench; but Li Ji had a sharp vision and could tell at a glance that this girl was probably over 150 years old. I really don’t know how she maintained such a girl’s mentality?

"Sister Shang, don't run around, what can I see here? Hey, there is really a portrait, but it may not be a statue of gods. It looks like my Taoist outfit. I don't know who is so interested, and I have carved such a stone statue here?"

The male cultivator named Xia was very careful. His spiritual sense penetrated the statue, but he found that it was only a dead object in a volcanic rock. How could he know that the inspiration that was fluctuating all over Li Ji's body had long been merged with the fire rock on his body. Where could he distinguish his spiritual sense at the level of heart-warming level?

"It's so hot. I thought the sea breeze was cool, so I wore more clothes, but now it's a burden."

Shang Mei naturally took off her shawl, revealing a touch of white and crispy shoulders. The inadvertent temptation brought back Brother Xia's attention.

"I don't care. Meeting is fate. Why don't we engrave words on it as a souvenir?"

When someone visits here, such bad habits seem to be not only in the past life, but also in this world. Not only mortals, but monks are also like birds.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, Brother Xia seemed to be extremely doting on the woman, so he had to say with the help:

"Isn't Sang Mei good at couplets? Why don't we just write a couplet."

The woman smiled and wrote in the previous chapter: The volcano spits fire, spewing out a red dress.

The man surnamed Xia also waved his eyes: the sea water swayed, and the summer was so cool.

The two of them were affectionate and smiled at each other.

Li Ji was buried in the fire rock. When he saw the strange couplet written by the two of them, he almost spit out an old mouthful of blood.

Is this good at couplets? At this level, if you are not good at it, how weird will it reach?

But the two of them still refused to give up and were still thinking about how to write a horizontal draft?

Li Ji waited for a long time, and saw the two of them scratching their heads and unable to think about it, so he couldn't help but worry about it. He had been holding it hard for half a year. Seeing such an interesting person, he narrowly controlled Huoyan with his divine thoughts and said in the middle of the two lines: "Woman's clothes and man Xia!"

The man surnamed Xia still couldn't understand it for a while, but he felt that although this horizontal banner was innovative, it was still appropriate and simple, but how did this line come out? Does it seem like it is really intelligent?

The woman was an old man, spat and cursed:
Chapter completed!