Mysterious world: I live forever by hanging up!

"How about trying to cultivate artificial spiritual fire?"

Wei Han thought deeply about the feasibility of this idea.

After all, he also artificially cultivated the Nether Spiritual Fire before, and he cultivated the Great Sun Golden Crow Body and the Samadhi Burning Heaven Fire. Now if he can cultivate another kind of spiritual fire in batches, it will definitely solve this dilemma under constant devouring.

But thinking about it seriously, he had to abandon this idea.

After all, ordinary spiritual fires are useless to him now, and the cost of artificially cultivating high-quality spiritual fires is too high, even if he is extremely rich, it is difficult to do it.

While thinking hard, Wei Han was a little unwilling!

Could it be that I can only be stuck at this step for the rest of my life?

Above the emperor-level physique, there is also a god-level physique. This is a terrifying physique that is rarely seen in ten thousand years. It is rumored that someone is born with auspicious clouds and majestic clouds, accompanied by a saint's halo, and the road to practice is as smooth as smooth!

The famous people in the history of the world of cultivating immortals are almost all people with outstanding talents!

A person with a god-level physique not only practiced rapidly, but also swallowed mountains and rivers with his words. When fighting, he would naturally crush other monks. How could Wei Han be willing to be inferior to them?

"Unless, the natal spirit fire is separated and used as nourishment!"

Wei Han finally thought of a crazy way.

He can completely refer to Master Yu Qingyan's method of separating fire seeds in the past, and separate the Samadhi Burning Fire into many strands, and then cultivate them and devour them.

In this way, both the Da Ri Jin Wu Ti and the Samadhi Burning Fire have nourishment, so why not continue to improve their ranks? The only drawback of this approach is that it requires severe pain.

"Try!"

Wei Han is not afraid of severe pain at all.

He condensed his sword intent with his spiritual consciousness, and without hesitation he slashed towards the Samadhi Burning Heaven Fire in his dantian.

And instead of slowly separating a ray of flame like a master, he decisively split it in two, the sword intent slashed down viciously, and a terrifying pain struck.

"hiss!"

Wei Han sucked in a breath of cold air in pain, his consciousness almost went into confusion.

He is bound to the spiritual fire of his life, and the two complement each other as if they are one. Cutting the spiritual fire is like giving himself a sword. This kind of feeling of tearing the soul is not good.

However, under this sword, the Samadhi Fentianhuo successfully evolved into two groups of spiritual fires.

Although they have weakened a lot, they have become two groups of spirit fires that have nothing to do with each other, and some of them are only connected with Wei Han's natal contract.

In other words, now his natal spiritual fire has increased by one!

As long as Wei Han finds a way to cultivate them to their original state, one can be left as a kindling seed, and the other one can be devoured directly.

Whether it is to continue to cultivate the Samadhi Burning Fire or to strengthen the Great Sun Golden Crow Body, it is a very good choice!

"hehe!"

Seeing the success of the plan, Wei Han couldn't help feeling better.

He crossed his knees on the ground and made a formula with both hands, and the spiritual energy in the two dantians poured into the two spiritual fires frantically, and they suddenly swelled up as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

However, when they extracted the Lingyuan, they also extracted Wei Han's blood and vitality.

The two natal spirit fires instinctively used the power of the contract to extract his vitality to restore themselves.

"Shua, Shua, Shua!"

The blood in Wei Han's body flowed crazily.

The skin dries up rapidly, and the hair becomes gray and old rapidly.

If an ordinary person encounters this kind of situation, the foundation may be damaged at once, and even a lot of life energy will be lost, resulting in a serious injury to the vitality.

But Wei Han's face remained unchanged, allowing the spirit fire to draw his vitality.

Because the undead system has emerged with a burst of vitality, it easily repaired the damage in his body, allowing him to go on whoring for free without limit.

After three days and three nights!

The spiritual fires in Wei Han's dantian stopped devouring, and they each returned to the strongest state before separation, as if copying and pasting, there was an extra emperor-level low-grade spiritual fire.

"Really?"

Wei Han was so pleasantly surprised that he gritted his teeth and started to separate again.

A sword intent flashed across, and the two samadhi burning sky fires instantly turned into four. He twitched in pain and almost fainted, and even vomited three mouthfuls of blood.

However, the smile in Wei Han's eyes gradually increased.

He took a few deep breaths to slow down, and then continued to use the secret technique to cultivate the spirit fire.

Now that he has found out the way to get rid of the card bug, how can Wei Han miss it? If he doesn't raise the Da Ri Jin Wu Ti and the Samadhi Burning Fire to the god level, he is a fool, okay?

"cut!"

"cut!"

"cut!"

For the next few months!

Low growls sounded from time to time in Wei Han's temporary cave.

He gradually became familiar with it from the rawness at the beginning, and the average time to cultivate a batch of spiritual fires was greatly shortened, and a batch could be cultivated every few days.

Gradually, his dantian began to be overwhelmed!

The dense spiritual fire crowded in the dantian, which brought him extremely huge pressure.

In desperation, Wei Han could only temporarily refine a special magical weapon specially designed to hold the spiritual fire. It looks like a jade gourd, has a huge space inside and is resistant to high temperatures, and has a special magic circle to maintain the power of the spiritual fire.

Wei Han stored spiritual fires one after another in it!

Then began the long road of condensing the spiritual fire.

"Now the Great Sun Golden Crow Body and the Samadhi Burning Fire are both low-rank emperors, and they can both be advanced by devouring spiritual fire!"

"According to past experience, every time you swallow two spiritual fires of the same level, you can advance once. From the lower rank of the emperor level, the growth will be doubled. If you want to break through to the god-level physique, you need 126!"

"So, I have to condense at least 252 spiritual fires?"

Wei Han didn't know that he didn't know, but he was shocked!

What is the concept of 252 emperor-level low-grade spirit fires? I'm afraid you won't be able to find so many in the entire Zixiao Holy Land, right? Just letting any one out is enough to make many holy sons and saints fight with each other.

Does he have to cultivate so many by himself?

If it weren't for the wool of the system, Wei Han might have to spend thousands of years to collect it, even if he was as rich as an enemy? After all, treasures of this level can only be found in large-scale auctions held every few decades, and it is really not easy for ordinary people to buy them.

"The life of cheating is really cool!"

Wei Han pursed his lips and smiled, watching the spiritual fire in his jade gourd magic weapon continue to increase, and his motivation became more and more powerful.

Another year and a half passed in a flash!

When the spiritual fire in the jade gourd had accumulated to 252, Wei Han slowly let out a breath of exhaust gas, and silently stopped the action of cultivating the spiritual fire.

After training day and night for more than a year, being absorbed by the spiritual fire all the time, this feeling is really uncomfortable!

Although Wei Han didn't suffer any damage to his whole body, he didn't pay any price!

But after suffering for so long, the whole body and mind are still very exhausted.

He meditated silently and rested for a few sticks of incense before recovering to his previous mental state, and silently began to arrange the formation, preparing to officially start devouring the spiritual fire.