Chen Guan was lucky. When the three of them arrived at Xingyun Pavilion, Xiao Yan and his disciple were both inside.
"Brother Guan, aren't you going to fight for the Pure Lotus Demon Fire?"
Seeing Chen Guan, Xiao Yan's expression was complicated, puzzled as to why he was there at this hour.
"I was just about to go, but suddenly remembered something. I came to ask you for something. Can I have some of your blood?" Chen Guan didn't have time for beating around the bush and asked directly.
Xiao Yan was straightforward. He pulled a mutton-fat jade bottle from his storage ring, cut his palm, filled it with blood, and handed it to Chen Guan. Then, with a touch of his fingertips, the wound began to heal at a visible speed.
"Thank you," Chen Guan nodded and smiled.
He remembered that among the fire slaves controlled by the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, one was Xiao Chen, the Xiao Clan's Blood Axe, a powerful figure renowned thousands of years ago.
If he wanted to refine the Pure Lotus Demon Fire, these fire slaves would be a stumbling block and must be dealt with.
Chen Guan wasn't sure if Xiao Yan's blood would be useful. It was just a flash of inspiration. Even if it didn't, it wouldn't be a big loss. But if it did, it would undoubtedly save him a lot of trouble.
"By the way, this is for you. Consider it an exchange. I'll go ahead and talk to you another day."
Throwing out a Yellow Springs Blood Crystal, Chen Guan bowed slightly to Xiao Yan and his disciple, then left with Medusa and Zi Yan.
He didn't ask why Xiao Yan was still in the Falling Star Pavilion, nor did he inquire if he planned to compete for the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire. There was no need.
They were both practicing the Burning Technique, so the matter of the strange fires could be kept tacitly; to elaborate would be hypocritical.
Watching Chen Guan and the other two leave, Xiao Yan held the bone-chilled Yellow Springs Blood Crystal in his hand for a long, speechless moment.
He was truly torn.
He definitely wanted the strange fire, especially one ranked high on the strange fire list. Once he got it, he would soar to the sky.
But reason told him that his chances of competing were slim.
Not to mention formidable rivals like Chen Guan and the Eight Ancient Clans, according to information gathered by the Xingyun Pavilion, the area where the demonic fire was born has become a forbidden zone. Even the residual heat from the demonic fire alone could make a six-star Dou Zun feel uncomfortable.
And Xiao Yan, currently less than a six-star Dou Zun , wasn't
even at the rank of a six-star Dou Zun. Even if he were incredibly lucky, he probably wouldn't be able to refine this terrifying strange fire.
This was why the Xingyun Pavilion had remained inactive until now.
"Teacher, refining this Yellow Spring Blood Crystal into elixirs would be extremely helpful in refining strange fires,"
Yao Chen nodded gently, saying nothing further.
He knew Xiao Yan's alchemy skills were now comparable to his own. It wasn't that he didn't know this common sense; he was simply asking because he still had fantasies about the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire.
After storing the Yellow Spring Blood Crystal in his ring, Xiao Yan glanced at the nearly healed wound on his hand.
"What does Brother Guan want my blood for?"
Xiao Yan was puzzled, and Yao Chen was equally baffled by the deeper meaning.
After much deliberation, Yao Chen shook his head and said, "A fire of the Pure Lotus Demon Fire's caliber must possess intelligence comparable to that of an ordinary human. It was sealed away for a thousand years, during a time when the Xiao Clan hadn't yet been destroyed and was still the continent's leading power. Even the Pure Lotus Demon Fire would have been forced to avoid it, perhaps sensing the Xiao Clan's blood and becoming wary."
A closer look revealed this to be unrealistic, but for a moment, Yao Chen couldn't fathom how Xiao Yan's blood could affect the Pure Lotus Demon Fire.
Xiao Yan nodded slightly, his gaze gazing into the distance. After a long moment, he made up his mind.
"Teacher, I'd like to go and take a look. The chances of obtaining the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire are slim, but at least experiencing it firsthand would
be rewarding." Yao Chen stepped forward with a rather carefree laugh. "Alright, then, let's go together. I've never seen a strange fire of this caliber before, and being able to witness it is a dream come true."
...
"Whoosh!"
A sudden burst of wind broke through the sky, and a large group of figures flew in from the distant horizon.
Chen Guan, Medusa, and Zi Yan were among them. However, compared to the scrambling Dou Zun powerhouses, the three of them seemed particularly unique, strolling leisurely, without a trace of haste, yet their speed only accelerated.
"Ahead is the place where the demonic fire descended. It used to be a continuous mountain range, but now it's a forbidden zone, a sea of magma."
Medusa sighed softly, and Chen Guan and Zi Yan were also somewhat shocked.
The terror of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire was clearly evident from this tip of the iceberg.
After flying forward for several minutes, the sensation became even more pronounced as they stood above the ocean of magma.
The magma below spread over an immense expanse, a milky white that looked quite bizarre. A terrifying heat rose from the magma, causing the vast expanse of space to appear distorted.
The white hue of the magma originated from the distant sky. There, the space had ruptured, forming a vast aperture nearly a hundred feet wide. A milky-white light poured out from the ruptured space, and within that light, a terrifying temperature that even the soul could not withstand.
An ordinary Dou Zun warrior would feel immense pressure simply to withstand such an environment.
"Swish, swish, swish!"
As the three watched, figures emanating a powerful aura plunged relentlessly into the vast aperture.
The Pure Lotus Demonic Fire had not yet emerged from the sealed space, so those who wished to obtain it had no choice but to enter.
While everyone knew the risks involved, countless people still braved the challenge.
Even for the seemingly rational Xingyun Pavilion, Chen Guan didn't think they could remain calm. It was only a matter of time before they arrived.
"I'm sure those ancient races have already gone in. I hope they can clear some obstacles," Chen Guan said with a teasing smile.
The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.
Arriving late has its advantages.
"The Fallen Heart Flame has already gained intelligence. This Pure Lotus Demon Fire ranks high on the list of strange fires, needless to say. I suspect it's even capable of transforming into a humanoid form. It's been operating within the Demon Fire Dimension for millennia, and every step must be filled with murderous intent. Once we enter, we may be forced to separate. Remember, no matter what you see or hear, stick to your heart and don't believe it easily."
Chen Guan solemnly warned before reaching the huge aperture.
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and Zi Yan both nodded, taking note, and then followed Chen Guan closely, heading towards the entrance to the ruptured space. The moment his body entered the circle of light, Chen Guan's skin suddenly tensed. Passing through the circle of light took only a moment. After a brief flicker of light before his eyes, Chen Guan noticed that the space around him had shifted. "What a terrifying temperature!" The shift in space gave Chen Guan his first sensation, as if he were in a furnace. He quickly scanned his surroundings, realizing he was in a strange space filled with milky white flames. This space was permeated with this milky white flame, and even after consuming four different kinds of strange fire, he felt the unnaturally hot temperature emanating from these flames. Of course, that was all. Chen Guan's heart stirred, and the strange fire slowly surged from within, enveloping his entire body. The intense heat that had made his blood boil instantly dissipated. He estimated that the other experts' use of Dou Qi to isolate themselves would only require a little more effort. After all, it was merely the residual heat of the Pure Lotus Demonic Fire, not a real danger. He scanned the area, seeing nothing but a vast expanse of white. His spiritual power diffused, but he could find no trace of Medusa or Zi Yan. "Sure enough, this demonic fire space does have a significant restriction on spiritual power." He mentally grumbled the same pattern, then tapped the air with his toes and shot out. He trusted Medusa and Zi Yan, but if possible, it would be safer to reunite as soon as possible. Chen Guan's figure swiftly passed through the sea of fire. As he went deeper and deeper, the terrifying heat that permeated the surroundings was so intense that even with the protection of the strange fire, he felt waves of burning pain on his skin. The temperature was rising. In this space, even the air seemed to have evaporated, and an indescribable desolate air permeated the air. Strengthening his defenses with the strange fire, Chen Guan continued his flight. Within the vast sea of fire, the scene remained unchanged. Time and space seemed to have lost their meaning, causing one to unconsciously forget everything, feeling as if living in a strange dream. Chen Guan flew forward for half an hour, then an hour, then two hours... He had no idea how far he had flown. It felt as if an invisible hand in his mind was constantly trying to pull his consciousness back into dreamland. Seeing the seemingly endless space, with no end in sight, Chen Guan immediately decided to change his mindset, gradually losing himself in this dream. Sure enough, this time, progress was made quickly. A sobbing voice reached his ears. Chen Guan approached, and with a flash of his vision, he found himself back in Yun Yun's room that night. "Senior Sister, why are you crying?" Chen Guan hugged the delicate body tightly in his arms, savoring the silky smoothness. Cao Ying wiped away her tears, pursed her lips, and shook her head. The sadness between her brows remained unwavering, stirring a wave of pity. Chen Guan sighed softly, exerting a subtle force with his palm, and obliterated Cao Ying's face, a look of disbelief and despair. Like a stone hitting glass, the scene before him shattered, and milky white once again dominated. "My senior sister has never been one to get angry. She's more relaxed than I am. This illusion is utterly clumsy!" Chen Guan sneered at the clusters of white flames clinging to her body, as if mocking the nonexistent instigator. He casually brushed away the white flames and strode deeper. Ten minutes later, suddenly, intense waves of battle emanated from the depths. Chen Guan quickened his pace, and soon arrived at the battlefield. He saw Medusa, sword in hand, single-handedly fighting against two black-robed figures. The situation was precarious . One of them was the Soul Palace Master, Hun Mie Sheng. Sensing Chen Guan's arrival, the three combatants paused briefly, cautiously separating. The other figure slowly raised his head, a milky white light illuminating his face, revealing a figure of about thirty. While somewhat youthful, his expression remained completely expressionless, neither joy nor sorrow visible, giving the impression that his features had become frozen. Of course, the most striking thing about him were his eyes. They were a pure black, an extremely pure black. There was no trace of white in his eyes, only a pitch-black darkness. From afar, it looked as if two black beads had been forced into their sockets. Being stared at by those eyes sent a chill through the heart. This figure was only a late-stage two-star Dou Sheng, but during the attack on Medusa, the pressure he had inflicted on her was no less than that of the five-star Dou Sheng, Hun Mie Sheng! "Are you alright?" Seeing Medusa glance over, Chen Guan pulled her behind him. While asking, her eyes still didn't move away from the young man. Medusa shook her head slightly, "Be careful, this person is extremely powerful, definitely not inferior to that ancient clan's Gu Xun'er." Chen Guan nodded, having already made up his mind. After staring at each other for a moment, the black-robed young man spoke first, his voice soft and cold. "Chen Guan, I know you. That loser Hun Yu died because of you. Although I look down on him, he is still a member of my Hun clan." As he spoke, the black-robed young man locked his aura on Chen Guan, not hiding his strong murderous intent. "So, you must die!"