As Xie Haiyang's tragic life continued, Wang Baole's practice of the Star-Feng Zhi also made continuous progress. All the meteorites that formed the God-Niu Star Map have now been replaced by the mortal stars.

While making its power even more amazing, Wang Baole also started to practice the third level of the Star-Feng Xing Art. However, because his cultivation was only in the middle stage of the planet, the third level of cultivation did not have the speed of the previous two levels, and gradually slowed down. His focus gradually shifted from the Star-Feng Xing Art to the Flame Spirit Spell.

"Yan Ling, Yan Ling..." After feeling the Yan Ling Mantra in his tower, Wang Baole patted his forehead and thought to himself, Master, are you naming casually, or are your clones' names casually, or is this mantra originally related to Lao Niu...

In fact, Lao Niu’s name is Yan Ling.

Putting the name aside, Wang Baole took a deep breath and began to study the Flame Spirit Spell. This mantra is based on the power of flames, constructing countless small runes, using his own life as a pull to form a spell!

Unlike the mantras that Wang Baole knew before, the general mantras mostly borrow the power of heaven and earth, or mysterious power, which can induce the curse to transform the enemy into cause and effect.

Although this kind of mantra is not bad, it ultimately depends on external forces. It is more of a medium to attract and convert borrowed power.

It is not difficult to isolate it, and even if it is resolved, it is not without methods. It is not impossible to make the person who casts the spell back if he is prepared.

Overall, the power is acceptable, but there are too many disadvantages. Although it is easy to get started, it has too great limitations. In addition, the power of heaven and earth seems to be endless, but in fact it still has an end. As a medium, it also has the ultimate tolerance. This kind of reason leads to the spell lineage, which is just a path.

This is also the pros and cons of almost all mantras in the Weiyang Dao Realm. Therefore, although there are many people who are good at mantras, there are almost no one who is too famous.

After all, if you cannot hurt the power of the Star Realm or even the Universe Realm, all things will be ruined!

But the curse of the ancestor Lieyan is more about his own life and will as a curse resentment. To some extent, it can be described as killing one thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred by themselves. This is also why the ancestor Lieyan once launched the three major curse, the price was his own death.

But the benefits are as amazing. First of all, the meaning is endless and the resentment is endless. This illusory emotional change is boundless to some extent, and it is difficult to measure its size, so this method has almost no end!

In addition, once it is unfolded, it is extremely difficult to prevent and cannot be isolated. As for resolving... because the power of the curse comes from the caster's grievance and difficulty in resolution, it is not the power of heaven and earth, so a specific curse is formed, and only the caster can crack it!

After carefully studying the Flame Spirit Curse, a deep light appeared in Wang Baole's eyes and fell into deep thought. After a while, he took a deep breath and murmured.

"This method is not suitable for people in good times... it is more suitable for the cultivation of growing up in adverse circumstances. The more adversity is, the more miserable it is, the more uneven its intentions are, and the harder its grievances are to be extinguished... Master is afraid that he has experienced countless ups and downs in his life and made countless helpless roars. Then he created this spell that is enough to make the God Emperor fear in his last step!"

"And if this method is continuously practiced, the personality will become extreme, and the self will become gloomy. Therefore... Master asked me to practice the Star Censing Art first and cultivate the domineering aura. Using this as a buffer, the gloomy and extreme personality will be dissipated..."

"But there is another disadvantage, that is, practicing this mantra requires endless vitality. Only in this way can the so-called killing of enemies can one thousand and oneself be reduced infinitely until it reaches the point of ignoring consumption."

In silence, Wang Baole thought of what Master said, and went to pay a birthday to Master Tianfa in half a year. Where, Master gave himself a chance to destiny.

Although he did not know the specificity of the so-called destiny opportunity, Wang Baole had already guessed it in his heart after he calculated it.

"Is the ultimate vitality that can only be described by heaven..." Wang Baole murmured, and a hint of doubt slowly appeared in his eyes. This doubt spread rapidly, and soon occupied the entire eyes and penetrated into his heart.

"But this mantra clearly requires a lifetime of strong injustice and hard to extinguish the grievances before it can practice smoothly. Why does Master teach me?" Wang Baole was silent for a moment. Although his life was not considered a favorable situation, it was far away from adversity. According to principles, it was not suitable for practicing this mantra.

"Is it because the master saw something... I can't tell me? Maybe I'm thinking too much." Wang Baole shook his head. He could feel that the master was sincere to him, so the only possibility of this matter is that there will always be some twists and turns in his life. Master hopes that after encountering those twists and turns, he can gain the power of rise from the twists and turns.

In this way, you can grow in good times, and occasionally you can grow in bad times!

"As a certain extent, it is considered a kind of insurance." After thinking, Wang Baole felt that his idea should be correct, so he took a deep breath, calmed down and began to practice the Flame Spirit Mantra.

Because of his personality and because he did not have too much injustice or resentment in his heart, Wang Baole was very slow in his practice, but Wang Baole had a persistence. After realizing that this mantra was equivalent to insurance, he was more attentive. In the days that followed, even if the progress was extremely slow, his whole mind was still sinking into it, familiarizing himself with the mantra again and again, and integrating his vitality into the small runes formed by the flames again and again.

In this way, three months soon passed, and only half of the day left before the birthday celebration was left, Xie Haiyang's sacred cow bathing was finally finished.

The reason why it is much less than Wang Baole's estimate is that Xie Haiyang seems to have some understanding. He flattered Lao Niu all day long and made Lao Niu happy. So he originally planned to continue to grow bigger as Xie Haiyang bathed, but also slowly shrank under Xie Haiyang's flattery.

After bathing the old cow, Xie Haiyang, who returned exhausted, showed strong grievances in his eyes when he met Wang Baole.

"Uncle Sixteenth Division, tell me, is it because Uncle Fifteenth Division went to report the news?!"

Wang Baole coughed, sympathizing with Xie Haiyang in his heart, but his face became serious.

"Don't suspect your fifteenth uncle. In the final analysis, you have a grudge in your heart!"

"I... must be fifteen. He poured me too much, deliberately plagiarized me, turned around and complained again!!" Xie Haiyang looked sad and angry. He now felt that in the entire Flame Galaxy, the only real good people were his master and Wang Baole. Just as he was thinking this, someone else came to Wang Baole's tower.

The visitor was Wang Baole's seventh senior brother. He had a bruised nose and a swollen face, his face was covered with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed. After coming in, he ignored Xie Haiyang and shouted to Wang Baole.

"Little Sixteen, I'm here for you uninvited, I want to ask you something."

Seeing that Senior Brother Qi was so miserable, Wang Baole had a headache and thought to himself, Master, you are naughty again, but Xie Haiyang, who was beside him, didn't know the truth, and was immediately shocked by the miserableness of the Seventh.

"Uncle Seventh Master, what's wrong with you?"

"What's wrong? You were beaten by your master yet!!" Senior Brother Qi showed resentment in his eyes, and then replied to Xie Haiyang and looked at Wang Baole.

"Sixteen, I have a suicide note here, let me leave it here. If one day I will be beaten to death by my master in the future, remember to send my suicide note back to my hometown." As he said that, Senior Brother Seven sighed, gave Wang Baole a jade slip, and turned around and left the tower.

When Wang Baole held the jade slip and was amused and crying, Xie Haiyang, who was beside him, blinked and chased out quickly... Even if Wang Baole called out, Xie Haiyang didn't listen...

"Ocean, Yangyang, that's a pit for you. I hope you don't fall into it this time..." Wang Baole was speechless. Seeing that Xie Haiyang was gone, he could only sigh, put the jade slip aside, and continued to meditate. At the same time, he also understood the evil realm of Master, and it was obvious that this was an excuse that he could not catch, so he targeted Xie Haiyang.

While he was meditating, outside the tower, Xie Haiyang had already caught up with the staggering uncle of the Seventh Master who was staggering.

"Uncle Seventh Division, what big thing did you do?"

Lao Qi paused, turned his head and looked at Xie Haiyang with bad intentions.

"Why, Xiao Haiyang, you also want to talk to the Fifteenth School, and then go and sue me to your master and say I'm talking bad about him!"

Xie Haiyang's body was shocked. Looking at the miserable seventh uncle, he suddenly felt that he was a person who fell into the world.
Chapter completed!