This is a fiery star world.

The whole world is like a fire hell.

No one can survive in this astral world, but it is obviously different for some special and powerful existences.

At the core of the astral realm, a saint was quietly silent here, with little movement except for his faint breathing. However, whenever he inhales, the flames of the entire astral realm will disappear and roll inward, and when he exhales, the flames will surge.

One exhalation and one inhalation are exactly one day, and within this day is the time when the flames rise and fall, just like the night and the day.

Although there are no humans in the astral realm, there are creatures.

A horned mane beast on the top of his head was climbing on the bare rock at this moment. He walked along the cracks of the rock until he encountered some black crystals, and then stretched out his long tongue and swept the crystals into his belly.

Because of the flames, almost no grass grows here. These black crystals are the food of the erberas, and in a sense, they are also considered silicon-based life.

Suddenly the mane beast discovered something and rushed out.

But it's still too late.

A black shadow flew through the vast sky and fell to the side of the mane beast.

flutter!

The sharp scale claws hooked into the body of the mane beast, and directly opened it to its belly, then tore it into two halves. The mane beast had no sounding organ and did not even scream, and was killed by a huge black scale beast.

Then the big guy, who was three times larger than the mane beast, pulled off the head of the mane beast, and threw it aside. The head of the mane beast contained a lot of impurities, which was not delicious.

Then it grabbed the body of the mane beast, stood up like a man, and walked towards its nest.

Soon, a large number of dense black creatures as big as palms crawled out of the cracks of the stones, looking a bit like spiders. They crept densely over the heads of the verbs, and began to break down the heads of the verbs with their steel teeth, and then moved them back to their nests.

On the other side, the black-scaled beast had returned to its nest, and the two little black-scaled beasts were hungry.

The mother beast did not throw the food to her child like this, but roared at the little black-scaled beast.

The two little black-scale beasts looked at the food in the air, but instead fought with each other.

Although they are still young beasts, they show extreme cruelty at this moment, fighting each other, tearing each other with their scaled claws, biting them with sharp teeth, and even turning into sharp blades to stab their compatriots and "brothers".

Finally, a little black-scaled beast won the victory, and the failed one fell to the ground with injuries.

The mother beast roared and divided the food in her hand into three parts, two large and one small, and two large portions were thrown to the victorious little beast and himself, while the small ones were left to the failed ones.

This is the survival rule of the black-scaled beast, and only the most powerful one is qualified to survive.

The mother beast still loves the calf a little, and did not let the failed one die, but the mother beast knew that the poor little guy had failed too many times, and maybe it would not take long before it would be time to give up it completely.

A little sad, the mother beast let out a low cry of compassion, while the victorious little beast swallowed the food brought by her mother.

The food was bigger than its size, but the little beast was like a glutton, consuming most of the mane beasts, which made its belly swell beyond its body shape, but there was no problem at all. After eating and drinking, the little guy lay in the nest with satisfaction. These foods could support it not to eat or drink for half a month.

Suddenly, a flame rose from the ground.

"Roar!" the mother beast roared anxiously.

The two little guys who had just finished eating had not yet reacted and looked at the sky in confusion.

The mother beast had already caught the two little guys and rushed towards the nearby Black Stone Cave.

Then, countless flames began to spit out in the cracks of the rock below, and the entire star world began to be filled with flames.

The mother beast was a little confused about why the tide of flames came so fast this time, but it had no time to react. It had to enter the cave before the flames completely devoured the star world, otherwise there would be no chance again.

The two little beasts screamed. They did not know how to cooperate, which undoubtedly slowed down the speed of the mother beast, while the flames spewed faster and wider. Before they could return to the cave, the mother beast made a fuss and threw the failed little beast out, holding the stronger child and rushing towards the cave with all his strength.

It could even feel the child's call behind it, and the flames were devouring it. With the body of the little beast, it couldn't last long, but the mother beast had no choice but to give up.

In the sad cry, it finally rushed into the cave before the flames completely swallowed it, and its black eyes looked back into the distance.

The next moment, a scene that surprised it appeared.

A white figure stood in the fire, holding the child in his hand.

The flames are blazing, but they are not hurt at all.

"Roar!" The mother beast let out a burning cry.

The white figure looked at it: "Your child? But you gave up."

"Roar!" An angry and anxious roar came again.

"It's all Wugui, but I haven't even enlightened my wisdom yet." Ning Ye sighed: "Sure enough, Wugui is just ordinary here, and the powerful one is just a physical body, not a primordial spirit. Interesting, without a corresponding god, he can actually achieve Wugui. I guess it's your reason?"

A rumble sounded in the sky: "I, Saint Ancestor Tiankui, I wonder who is the sacred place of your priest?"

"My name is Ning Ye." Ning Ye said: "I have come here and don't want to disturb the Holy Ancestor Qing Xiu."

That day, the Holy Ancestor Kui said, "Since you know the disturbance, then leave."

He actually issued a direct order to expel guests.

Ning Ye smiled and said, "You don't like to see guests so much? Are you afraid that I will peek at the secret of your astral world? Or the way to practice?"

The Saint Ancestor Tiankui snorted: "I think you are a holy realm, but you are not old enough, so I am afraid that the day you become a saint is not long. Why do you think you can be rampant?"

Ning Ye replied: "I have not been a saint for a long time. Now it is only about a thousand years. As for the rampant movement, I can't say it. I just focus on practicing Taoism and exploring the secrets of heaven and earth. Therefore, everyone who has never seen it wants to see it. Speaking of which, saints practice the way of heaven and heaven are in all directions. After becoming a saint for thousands of years, I have also seen some saints, most of whom have traveled around the star world. This is not often seen for a long time. You can count it!"

The voice of the Saint Ancestor Tiankui was obviously angry: "There is already a master here, and no matter how mysterious it is, it has nothing to do with you!"

Ning Ye said, "When I was not a saint, I was chased by a saint, just to pursue some of my secrets. At that time, I hated him quite a lot. But now that I am a saint, I can understand him. The secrets of heaven and earth are like the immortal magic, treasures, and magical artifacts that I practiced back then. Now, we seek the way of heaven, explore the mystery, and make up for our own shortcomings. If we see the supernatural, it is like seeing the treasure, not seeking to obtain it, but only seeking to know. We also ask the Saint Ancestor Tiankui to raise his hands and let me feel it."
Chapter completed!