"Return to the Immortal Venerable, they are the most suitable inheritors I could find. Not only have they successfully inherited the Samadhi True Fire, but they can also master the supreme sacred fire, the Purple Mò Hóngchén Fire. Their future is limitless."
The old man, no, Gou Huo, no, Li Mei Xian, stood behind Han Xiaoyu, smiling obsequiously.
When he first died, his soul saw this beautiful woman, thinking she was an envoy from the underworld. After an introduction, he learned she was an Immortal Venerable.
Although he didn't know how powerful an Immortal Venerable was, he could feel that this woman was a true supreme deity, surpassing all gods.
"They, hehe, will not be satisfied with merely inheriting the Samadhi True Fire. Even my Purple Mò Hóngchén Fire might not satisfy them.
Their achievements will not stop here. In the future, with vast skies and seas, they will have their own space to soar."
Han Xiaoyu turned, a wisp of flame appearing on her fingertip. The flame floated towards Li Mei Xian and entered his brow.
"Since you are dead, go to the underworld. Take this flame and seek out Bai Wuchang to work under him."
If the souls residing in the underworld heard these words, they would likely faint with excitement.
Personally bestowed fire by an Immortal Venerable, and to work under Bai Wuchang, this is supreme glory.
In the underworld, the Ghost Emperor reigns supreme. Below the Ghost Emperor are the Black and White Impermanence, two semi-saints.
Furthermore, the current Bai Wuchang was formerly the King of the City, one of the Ten Kings of Hell. He had excellent relations with the Five Immortal Venerables and the Ghost Emperor. During the Ghost Emperor's ascension war, he chose the correct side and was highly favored by the Ghost Emperor, holding significant power in the underworld, second only to the Ghost Emperor himself.
The story splits into two threads.
On the other side, with the help of four generous and selfless individuals, Wan Lei successfully guided the Myriad Fire Origin.
The fire dragon swelled, its power growing increasingly formidable.
Myriad Fire is just a saying. The fires in the world number far more than ten thousand.
The Myriad Fire Plane is, besides the Origin Plane, the only plane possessing the origins of all fire seeds.
"He succeeded! He succeeded!"
Xi Ren Yuan Jun roared in anguish. She knew what inheriting the sacred fire meant. Previously, the Great Ancestor Emperor comprehended the sacred fire and swept across the land, single-handedly suppressing countless powerful enemies. After unifying the realm, the Upper Realm personally dispatched envoys to invite the Great Ancestor Emperor to the Upper Realm for more resources and cultivation.
Now, the successful inheritance of the sacred fire meant that their enemy had attained the power of the Great Ancestor Emperor.
It meant they were going to lose.
Fire Phoenix looked at the fire dragon coiling around Wan Lei with malevolent eyes.
"We still have a chance. That girl's strength hasn't increased. We just need to focus our attacks on her and then take her hostage to threaten her husband..."
"What is he doing?! Is he mad?!"
Fire Phoenix's eyes widened in utter shock.
In the sky above, Wan Lei condensed immense lightning in his palm, then, with his hand as a blade, he slashed at the fire dragon before him.
The fire dragon was immediately split in two.
"Madness, utter madness! He destroyed the sacred fire inheritance he painstakingly comprehended? What does he mean?"
Bu Zhi Huo Qing Wu stared in disbelief, looking at Wan Lei as if he were a lunatic.
As for Wan Lei...
He didn't feel he was mad, nor did he feel any danger in splitting the inherited sacred fire in half, nor did he think he was destroying the inherited sacred fire.
This operation, which seemed incredible to the three powerful individuals, had a simple reason: he was giving half to his wife.
What he had, his wife must also have.
This was the inherited sacred fire, complete. But it didn't mean that after splitting it in two, they each received half the origin.
In fact, the inherited sacred fire was merely a fire seed. All the myriad fires had already merged. If you split it into two, it became two fire seeds. If you split it into three, it became three.
It's just that these fire seeds would be weaker than before, and they could recover after some time.
Moreover, the fire seed was merely used to mobilize the myriad fires of the world. Its function was to command and guide. As long as there was fire element present, it would be very strong.
The fire dragon was merely a form that Wan Lei deliberately manipulated. Slicing the fire dragon with his hand was simply because he thought it looked cool.
He had simply split a large fireball into two smaller fireballs with a thought, and the effect was the same as before.
The severed fire dragon turned into two fireballs and directly entered the brows of Wan Lei and Fang Xiaoyu.
Immediately, both of them closed their eyes, then opened them, flames swirling within.
"The rewards from the Fire Immortal Realm are the best rewards! They directly gave us a major attribute."
Wan Lei played with the fireball in his hand, his voice tinged with suppressed excitement.
Indeed, compared to the Divine Light Technique, Wood Thunder, and the Path of Light from the Wood Immortal Realm,
The Blood Demon Technique and the sealed Path of Rules from the Gold Immortal Realm,
The Fate Control Diagram and the Path of Destruction from the Water Immortal Realm,
This Fire Immortal Realm directly granted them the Origin Fire, the Purple Mò Hóngchén Fire, forcefully increasing their attributes by one.
Previously, Wan Lei was of the lightning attribute, and Fang Xiaoyu was of the wind attribute. Now, both of them had gained the fire attribute, and they could cultivate all fire-element divine abilities and dao techniques.
Furthermore, if they encountered enemies of the same level with fire attributes in the future, because they possessed the Origin Fire of the Endless Universe and the Myriad Fire Origin, any fire used by their enemies would be perfectly suppressed by them.
Fang Xiaoyu’s body erupted with fierce flames, and she charged directly at the three below.
Just now, she had heard Fire Phoenix suggest capturing her alive to threaten her husband.
Now,呵呵!
The Fate Control Diagram was still suppressing the three in mid-air. Fang Xiaoyu rushed to the center of the battlefield, her eyes burning with flames, and sneered.
The three powerful individuals could no longer spare any effort to attack the Fate Control Diagram and immediately unleashed ferocious flames to attack Fang Xiaoyu.
"Great Wind! Rise!"
The flames around Fang Xiaoyu instantly spread out, forming a storm of fire around her.
The storm, initially only a few meters in radius, began to rotate, drawing in more and more airflow and engulfing more and more flames, causing it to expand rapidly.
The storm crushed the three powerful individuals, tearing apart all the flames they attacked, and incorporating them into the storm.
The swirling vortex of the storm, viewed from afar, was vast, rising from the horizon. With a diameter of tens of miles, the vortex ascended through the clouds, and at a height beyond sight, it still existed.
Even from a great distance, one could feel its terrifying rotational speed.