Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Feng Yimo ignored him. Instead, he focused his Great Wisdom Eye and looked at the entire Magma Pool seriously. Finally, he sucked in a breath of cold air and ordered the black magma dragon to retreat a thousand feet. He said, "Ying Loong, you're about to die, yet you still don't know. It's too sad!"    

Ying Loong was stunned. "What do you mean?"    

"What do you mean? "Didn't you find out that the source of your body didn't increase no matter how hard you cultivate, and your cultivation base couldn't advance an inch? And it was slowly fading away?" Feng Yimo said with a cold smile.    

Ah?    

Ying Loong exclaimed. His expression changed abruptly, and then he flew out of the Magma Pool with a whoosh. "H-How did you know?" His voice was trembling. Although he had been cultivating bitterly for the past tens of thousands of years, his realm hadn't improved at all. On the contrary, it was declining. He had searched for many reasons, but he hadn't found anything out of the ordinary.    

But the human in front of it had hit the nail on the head. Could it be that there really was an existence that it was unable to discover and slowly harm?    

Feng Yimo pointed at the Magma Pool that was rolling in the magma and said, "It is thirty thousand feet below here. "Have you not gone deep? Perhaps you have dived before, but you were scared back by the high temperature and danger inside? "    

Ying Loong blushed and was even more surprised. How did this human know everything? It was as if he had seen it with his own eyes.    

"That's right. I've been down there before, but so what? You can't say that the magma devoured my origin, can you?" Ying Loong said with his neck straightened.    

Feng Yimo nodded. "Yes, they are."    

"Impossible! "Ying Loong was born to play with fire. Let them live, let them die, let them live!" Ying Loong shouted.    

"Then give it a try!" Feng Yimo crossed his arms and said.    

"Okay, give it a try!" Ying Loong wagged his tail, his head and tail facing upwards. He opened his mouth and sucked fiercely at the Magma Pool. The churning magma immediately rolled up and flew into his mouth. He was going to suck up all the fire source!    

Sure enough, under Ying Loong's devouring, the lava in the Magma Pool quickly cooled down and dimmed, and with the Magma Pool as the core, it spread out in all directions.    

Ying Loong sucked and looked at Feng Yimo complacently, meaning that he had done it.    

However, after Ying Loong took two incense sticks of time, there was still a large amount of flames that came out. It could not be eliminated. It was anxious. If it could not absorb it, wouldn't it be embarrassing?    

Just as Ying Loong was about to devour it with all his might, the originally cold magma of the Magma Pool suddenly split open. Not only the Magma Pool, but thousands of magma pillars also shot up into the sky in a radius of thirty miles, forming a huge spirit formation that surrounded Feng Yimo and Ying Loong.    

Each of the magma pillars was fifty to sixty feet tall. At the top of each pillar stood a fiery red man with red skin, red hair, and red eyes. His entire body was covered in golden flames.    

Ying Loong was stunned. He had never thought that the Magma Pool he controlled would have so many flame men hidden in it.    

Feng Yimo frowned. He had never thought that there would be so many Fire Spirits hidden here. The Fire Spirit Race, as its name suggested, was a race on par with the Wood Spirit Race, Ice Spirit Clan Race, and Earth Spirit Race. They specialized in fire attacks, especially fire poison. They were extremely vicious.    

Without waiting for Feng Yimo and Ying Loong to speak, thousands of magma pillars suddenly ascended and tilted towards the two of them. They interweaved and formed a giant cage that trapped the two of them and sank them into the ground.    

Feng Yimo's expression changed abruptly. His left hand formed an incantation gesture and was about to use his feet, but he was shocked to find that his feet had lost their effectiveness.    

Boom!    

The magma cage broke through the magma stone ground and sank straight down, stirring up a hundred feet tall magma.    

Feng Yimo only had time to let the black magma dragon wrap around him. The silver dragon armor on his body appeared, resisting the high temperature to the maximum.    

Ying Loong was not afraid of the scorching magma. "Hey," he said. What do we do now? At this moment, it was also panicking.    

Feng Yimo had no time to take care of himself. He wasn't as strong as Ying Loong in terms of defense against fire. As he continued to sink, the black magma dragon quickly disintegrated, revealing the Vermillion Bird. The Vermillion Bird only maintained its form for half an incense stick's time before it turned into black flames and stuck to the silver dragon armor, forming a layer of fire barrier.    

After diving for an unknown amount of time, the red magma around him turned green and black. The temperature had reached a shocking level. When the Highest Grade Magic Treasure was thrown into it, it would immediately turn into ashes!    

Feng Yimo's heart sank. He regretted chasing after Ying Loong.    

There was not a trace of light inside the lava, and the magma cage had shrunk to 30 meters in size. It just happened to trap Feng Yimo and Ying Loong, and landed on a stone slab that was 300 meters in size.    

Under such high temperature, the bluestone was not melted. It was a rare treasure.    

If it was in the past, Feng Yimo would have found a way to get it. Now that he couldn't even protect himself, he wouldn't be able to get it.    

In the middle of the three hundred meter wide green rock sat eight old Fire Spirit Race warriors. Each of them had a tremendous aura, and they were at the peak of the ninth grade. And in the middle of the eight warriors, a red lotus with black patterns was growing on the green rock.    

The lotus flower had seven petals, and the eighth petal was about eighty percent the size of the first seven petals. It was clear that it hadn't matured yet. In the middle of the petals, there was a green lotus seed. There were twelve lotus seeds inside, and they emitted a black light.    

Feng Yimo searched his mind for treasures related to the lotus flower. He was shocked. This was actually the World Annihilation Black Lotus in a twelfth grade good fortune treasure!    

When the lotus flower fully matured, the flower petals would turn completely black instead of red!    

Once the Fire Spirit Clan obtained the mature World-Destroying Black Lotus, it would be like adding wings to a tiger. Although it would not achieve immortality, it would not be inferior to medicinal Terrestrial True Immortals!    

However, according to Feng Yimo's experience, the World-Destroying Black Lotus still needed several decades to mature. Clearly, the Fire Spirit Clan did not want him and Ying Loong to ruin their plans, so they imprisoned him like this. They did not have time to deal with him. When the World-Destroying Black Lotus matured, it would be the day of their death!    

Obviously, the Fire Spirit Clan didn't put Ying Loong and himself in their eyes.    

A few decades was a very long time for ordinary people, but for cultivators, it was extremely short. In the blink of an eye, Feng Yimo became anxious.    

The Asura Black Core Flame on the surface of his body was only able to maintain itself from being burned to death. It couldn't counterattack. For flames, demon beasts and others were nothing but dregs. They were no match for him. He could only rely on himself.    

Feng Yimo immediately sat cross-legged on the stone slab. He circulated the Heaven Seizing Body Changing Method in an attempt to devour the source of the fire. However, the flames here were too powerful, and could not be absorbed at all.    

There was no other way. Feng Yimo switched to the devouring power of the Spirit Devouring Silkworm.    

Two hours later, Feng Yimo was pleasantly surprised to discover that a wisp of pure Fire Origin was swallowed into the stone slab beneath him!