Since Ye Ling had made up his mind, he would no longer delay and immediately rushed towards the cold man.

This is not easy, because although the man did not notice her, the spiritual pressure around him was still very forced. Even if she was in the end, she could only get closer step by step.

As Ye Ling got closer, the man's brows became tighter and tighter.

He simply waved his sleeves, and a magnificent sun-like force was blowing down. Ye Ling paused, and he felt that his whole body was about to burn, and every breath seemed to suck in flames.

"Come out, who is hiding there?" The man swept over Ye Ling lightly. Although his eyes did not stop, he had already locked Ye Ling's location.

Ye Ling didn't say a word, resisting the heat that spread from her skin to her muscles and bones. This heat almost seemed to burn her Taoist fire.

Another sound that sounded like a cold day in the sky.

"Who can get close to you under your nose? Even Tiancang can't." The voice came from the light on the other side. Although Ye Ling couldn't see his appearance clearly, his intuition should be a very feminine man.

As soon as the sound fell, the high temperature on Ye Ling's body decreased a little. At least her breathing was not as difficult as before.

She raised her head, always feeling that the person opposite her had discovered her.

The cold man did not speak, but he still did not give up his vigilance, which caused Ye Ling to be unable to get close to him.

I don’t know how long it took, Ye Ling had gradually gotten used to this high temperature, and every breath she exhaled no longer seemed to burn charcoal.

She looked inside her body and always felt that the Taoist fire in her dantian seemed to be much purer again.

But Dao Fire is the ultimate of flame, can it evolve again?

Ye Ling slowly stood up, and the oncoming spiritual pressure seemed to be pouring flames on her face.

Continuing to move forward, Ye Ling had no choice but to stop. Every inch of her skin seemed to be dancing, and the blood in her blood vessels seemed to be about to evaporate, not to mention the spiritual power rushing around in her body.

If it weren't for the soft armor on her body, her disordered aura would have been discovered long ago.

Ye Ling exhaled a breath of turbid air. She still had time. As long as the man did not notice her existence, she would always be able to truly get close to him.

Time passed quickly in the tomb, without dawn or night. All day long, there was only the clouds hovering above the head and the vicious wind blew on the body.

Ye Ling's breathing became more and more stable, and her expression on her face was not as painful as before. She was slowly adapting to the spiritual pressure from the strongest man in the sky.

The blood in the body slowly flowed again, and the spiritual power finally recovered its control. Ye Ling knew that it was time to take the next step.

In this way, she would spend more than ten days every time she took a step. When she was only a hundred meters away from the man, she didn't know how long it had passed.

The cold man had already closed his eyes and practiced again, but the aura around him was not weaker.

But on this day, changes occurred in the tomb.

A cluster of flames appeared in Ye Ling's sight.

Ye Ling was shocked and stopped all movements.

She turned her head and stared at the cluster of flames flying into the tomb with nice eyes.

The golden and red flames came from the familiar aura.

"The true fire of the natal being of the God-fellowed man!" Ye Ling murmured.

Although she knew early in the morning that she might have seen the flames entering the tomb, when she really saw it, Ye Ling felt like a stone fell in her heart.

The cluster of flames did not look very pure, at least in the eyes of the cold man. He waved his hand indifferently after just a glance. The coffin at the farthest suddenly opened, and the cluster of flames flew in.

Ye Ling hesitated for a moment, but actually gave up getting close to the man and chose to return to the edge of the tomb.

The coffin with flames seemed to have been completely ignited with some spirituality. The patterns carved inside the coffin were lit up, and a strange aura slowly floated out of the coffin.

The breath directly passed through the cold man in Ye Ling's sense and rushed to the deepest part of the tomb.

Ye Ling was stunned. She always thought that the two people in the tomb needed the power in the coffin.

But these forces floated to the center of the tomb, where there was only one thing, that was the core of the Nine Sky Heavenly Dao!

Could it be that these powers are used to support the way of heaven?!

This thought flashed through my mind and was denied by Ye Ling. The power of the Heavenly Dao is so great that even if the power of the Heavenly Dao is scattered, it would not require mere natal true fire to support it.

Ye Ling quickly approached the coffin. After the coffin was opened, the patterns or handwriting inside were clearly printed into Ye Ling's eyes.

She carefully swept through these patterns, which was a little different from the coffin she had discovered in the mundane world before, but it also had a sense of unity.

Of course, it is similar to the patterns carved in the coffin seen in the trail.

Ye Ling guessed that the coffin was just a carrier, and the patterns carved inside were the important reasons that determined the power of the coffin.

She simply stayed here and recorded the patterns one by one. Once the second coffin was opened, she could figure out whether her guess was correct.

Many days have passed, and Ye Ling no longer has the concept of time, and she has become accustomed to the tranquility in the tomb.

Therefore, the changes that come from the road to life and death seem particularly abrupt.

Ye Ling opened his eyes and saw several figures coming towards life and death.

Not only did she feel it, but the two men in the tomb sensed it before her.

But they didn't even move, and seemed to care about these people at all.
Chapter completed!