Towards the Path of Heaven
Chapter 114

Refining a strange power was no easy task, so it was destined to be a long process for Yan Chutian.

But no matter what, it was worth it, as he could clearly feel the growth of the Mysterious Flame Qi in his body. Once it grows to a certain extent, it will naturally break through.

Time slowly passed, and in the blink of an eye, five days had passed. Five days had passed, and Yan Chutian's cultivation was still not over. During these five days, the surroundings of the ancient well were still calm, as if Yan Chutian's worries before sitting cross-legged were unnecessary.

Exhaling lightly, Yan Chutian's expression was still solemn, without the slightest bit of fatigue. Not only was there no fatigue, but there was also a lingering excitement on his face. Since he was very clear about his own situation, the accumulation of Mysterious Flame Qi had reached its limit, and it would definitely increase in a day or two!

However, as Yan Chutian suppressed his excitement, the candle flame that was quietly burning beside the black ancient well suddenly flickered. The flame of the candle flickered as if something was controlling it. But when he looked around, what was in that empty neighborhood?

But suddenly, a crisp voice sounded from an unknown place. The next instant, Yan Chutian suddenly looked in a certain direction to his left. At that moment, he clearly felt that something had touched his defensive barrier and been hit.

But at this moment, his gaze locked onto that direction, and that direction was clearly empty, where was there anything?

If a human were to see this scene, they would definitely think that it was the work of ghosts and gods, but Yan Chutian was a cultivator, so he naturally did not believe in ghosts and gods. He could only tell that the speed of the unknown was too fast, and even he could not catch it.

Yan Chutian held his breath and looked around, but in this situation, that strange movement gradually calmed down.

Seeing this, Yan Chutian could only continue cultivating diligently. No matter what, with the protection of the defensive barrier, as long as the barrier was not broken, he would not have to worry too much.

Half a day passed quietly. In this half a day, there were no more strange sounds. Yan Chutian's cautious and alert attitude in the beginning slowly changed into focusing more and more on his Dantian.

In the middle of his dantian, the wisp of Qi Flame that was like silver flames was already extremely strong. Vaguely, inexplicable powerful fluctuations spread out. Even if it was not activated intentionally, it still emitted a huge pressure, causing the Sea of Spiritual Energy to tremble slightly as if it was sending out.

"I'll break through ..."

Yan Chutian whispered to himself. As soon as his voice fell, a wisp of Mysterious Flame Qi seemed to have sensed something and trembled. Then, just like the last time when this wisp of Mysterious Flame Qi was born, a powerful suction force swept out and engulfed all the spiritual power in his dantian.

Fortunately, this was not the first time Yan Chutian had encountered such a situation, so his face was not only shocked, but also filled with excitement. Because this meant that the Mysterious Fire Qi had started advancing!

"Thanks humming!"

A large amount of spiritual power was constantly engulfed by wisps of aura like silver flames. The aura was like a voracious, dissatisfied bottomless abyss, as if it wanted to devour all spiritual power and take it for itself.

And sure enough, in less than half a moment, the spiritual power in his dantian was completely devoured. Then, just like before, the aura seemed to want to devour even the spiritual power in its own blood and flesh, not letting go in the slightest.

However, this was also within Yan Chutian's expectations, so he gritted his teeth and held on, waiting for the devouring to finish like that day.

At the same time, the wisp of Mysterious Flame Qi gradually changed from real silver to gold. Although in the end it did not completely change, there was still golden brilliance spreading out.

From this moment on, this wisp of Mysterious Flame Qi had risen to second grade!

Seeing the successful progress of the second-rate Mysterious Flame Qi, Yan Chutian's face was filled with excitement, but he suppressed the idea of refining his physique into a second-rate Mysterious Fire Body as soon as possible because the situation here was too strange. If not for him needing to absorb the strange power, he wouldn't have stayed here for a moment.

After finishing his cultivation and waking up, Yan Chutian looked around, but his surroundings were still silent. Therefore, Yan Chutian no longer saw her, and after slowly opening the enchantment, he retreated backwards.

In the process, he did not think of advancing to inspect the ancient well and see what was inside. But a bad premonition in his heart pressured him, forcing him not to go forward, and only wanting to leave as soon as possible.

As he retreated, the bad premonition in his heart grew weaker and weaker. When he completely left this place, that unpleasant feeling completely disappeared.

Exhaling a long breath, Yan Chutian looked back at the winding passageway, then turned around and stepped away. However, what he did not know was that after he left, the passageway also seemed to gradually disappear. Only God knows when it will appear again.

Retreating from a place that made him feel uncomfortable, Yan Chutian would not leave the Spirit Prison because of this. After all, he had yet to purify a second-rate Mysterious Fire Body, and even the mission of killing three Demon Spirits had not been completed.

Although there seems to be a lot of things to do, there is still about half a month left, and getting these things done should not be a problem.

… …

"Bang!"

The gigantic pitch-black beast fell violently onto the ground. His angry eyes looked around before finally locking the figure in a certain location. But if one looked clearly, one would find that the depths of his angry eyes seemed to hide a deep fear.

It was as if that figure was enough to make the gigantic Demon Spirit instinctively fear!

Looking at the Demon Spirit in front of him, Yan Chutian could not help but smile indifferently. Facing the Demon Spirit now, he was no longer in a sorry state like a month ago. Even if he did not borrow the power of the Formation, he could still suppress it. And by the way, it was also a coincidence meeting. The Demon Spirit he had encountered now was the first Demon Spirit he had encountered after entering the Spirit Prison.

And as long as he killed the Demon Spirit in front of him, he would complete his mission.

Without the slightest hesitation, a Mysterious Flame Hand suddenly shot out, as a gigantic hand that seemed to cover the sky punched out. Even if the Demon Spirit tried its best to fight back, activating enough power to injure a first-rate Elixsir Realm cultivator, in Yan Chutian's eyes, it was not even worth mentioning.

In the end, the huge Demon Spirit turned into a bottle of Demonic Spirit Qi and Spirit Pill in Yan Chutian's hands.