Chapter 1057 (1/2)
The number of the original breath of the flame of the dead is limited. One flame can only differentiate into ten original breath.
This original breath turns into flame, which needs to be reborn. It is also a very long process. Moreover, for others, even if they have the original breath of the flame of the dead, it is estimated that they have little use. They can only watch it go out.
The flame of the dead is not so easy to cultivate.
If only a trace of original breath can cultivate a real flame of the dead, then the flame of the dead is not precious enough.
But Shen Yi is different. Not to mention that he was the God of war in jiuxiao in his previous life, he has seen countless ways to cultivate flames. There are several ways to slowly cultivate this original breath into a real flame of the dead. Besides, Shen Yi now has the help of God's headlights!
This divine headlight is the foundation of all flames!
It is estimated that few people know that this divine headlight also has the effect of cultivating flames.
With the help of this God's headlight, Shen Yi can not only cultivate the original breath of the flame of the dead into a real flame of the dead, but also cultivate a flame of the dead that is far more pure and broken than the one in Fulong canyon. The God's headlight itself has the effect of washing the flame.
”You, what are you talking about? You can cultivate the flame of the dead? It's impossible! The flame of the dead can only be born. How can people cultivate it?” Qingyi sword doesn't know the identity of Shen Yi in his previous life. When Shen Yi said the original function of the flame of the dead, Qingyi sword was shocked.
Whether in the outer Jidao continent or in the wasteland, Qing Yijian has never seen anyone who can cultivate a real supreme flame.
”Why not?”
Shen Yi said calmly. When his voice fell, he placed the original breath of the flame of the dead in the God's headlights.
Boom!
In God's headlight, a slender flame slowly floated up. The pupil of Qingyi sword contracted slightly. The breath contained in the flame is really the breath of the flame of the dead. Now the flame of the dead has turned into a small flame.
So
Can't this little flame really evolve into a real flame of the dead?
Shen Yi has no need to deceive himself. Can he really cultivate a flame of the dead? Thinking of this, Qing Yijian's eyes looking at Shen Yi were completely shocked.
Shen Yi didn't explain much, but slowly took the God's headlight back into the ring.
Now it's enough to let the fire absorb the power around it, and it's not enough to completely break it into flames.
Qing Yijian wanted to ask one more question, but when he saw that Shen Yi looked indifferent and put away the flame, he had to forcibly suppress the shock in his heart.
At this time, Qing Yijian took a deep breath, glanced at the surrounding environment, frowned slightly, pointed to a jungle not far away and said, ”son Shen Yi, now the jungle in front of us is called nameless forest. This nameless forest is also lifeless forest. Once we cross this forest, there will be no life.”
This unknown forest is a jungle that separates the periphery of the ancient battlefield from the real ancient battlefield. Its spread is boundless. Shen Yi saw it recorded in the ancient books when he came.
The nameless forest is like a gateway. It is precisely because of the existence of the nameless forest that many terrorist scenes and creatures in ancient battlefields did not appear outside. Otherwise, if the terror in the ancient battlefield really spreads to the whole wasteland, I'm afraid the whole wasteland will sink.
”Son Shen Yi, we can evacuate at will now because we have never been to the unknown forest. Once we have passed the unknown forest, it is also a trouble for us to go out of the ancient battlefield again. Have you really considered it clearly?” Qing Yijian said seriously.
Many people are ready to go to the ancient battlefield as soon as their brains are hot, and most of them have fallen.
”Already considered.” Shen Yi nodded slightly.
”Son Shen Yi, I don't know what to say. This ancient battlefield is full of crises, which can be said to be life and death step by step. What are you looking for? You have to go here.”
The world knows that there are many secrets and treasures in this ancient battlefield, but few people set foot in it because this place is too dangerous.
”In the ancient battlefield, if you wander freely without a target, you are likely to step out into the Jedi. Don't say it's us at that time, even the strong wolf emperor may have no return.” Qing Yijian asked curiously.
At the same time, Qing Yijian hurriedly added: ”I'm not alarmist, but I live here all year round. I may know more about the environment in this ancient battlefield. If you want to find something, I may be able to help you a little.”
”I want to look for some death gas.” Shen Yi said.
”The breath of death?”
Qing Yijian frowned slightly and said, ”then why do you have to come to this ancient battlefield?”