Once Xiao Yan and Yao Lao recovered fully, he finally returned to the lava coast...
a world of blazing red earth littered with massive beast skeletons.
At the center, a multicolored flame pulsed....
The Myriad Beast Spirit Flame.
Even wrapped in Bone-Chilling Flame, Xiao Yan felt its heat.
He stepped closer.....then abruptly dispersed both the Bone Flame and Yao Lao's soul force.
The temperature skyrocketed instantly.....enough to burn a normal person to ash.
But his tempered body endured.
A faint, weakened but deeper-white flame.....Emperor Flame Seed—spread across his skin.
The Spirit Flame trembled violently.
Even greater fear than when it faced the Bone Spirit Flame.
Xiao Yan remained calm.
A Blood Lotus Pill appeared in his hand.....the same pill that once helped him refine the Green Lotus Core Flame.
He swallowed it.
Blood seeped from his pores and condensed into a blood-colored armor.
Cold energy wrapped him protectively.
He stepped before the trembling Spirit Flame.
Though it lacked true intelligence, Xiao Yan could feel its instinctive resistance.....
its fear.
"Stop struggling.
Becoming my first true source flame is your honor."
Xiao Yan's eyes flashed sharply.
He reached out a blood-armored hand.....
And grabbed the Myriad Beast Spirit Flame.
Soft crackling sounds echoed as Xiao Yan's slender hand reached into the blazing, multicolored fire.
The moment his palm touched it, the flames surged wildly, their terrifying heat instantly evaporating half of the blood-red armor covering his body.
Fortunately, the immense medicinal power of the Blood Lotus Pill continually supported him, preventing his flesh from coming into direct contact with the beastly flame.
Even with his current control over fire, Xiao Yan was still far from being able to resist a complete magical flame with only his physical body.
For now, he could only rely on the Blood Lotus Pill for protection.
But once he completely refined this Ten-Thousand Beast Spirit Flame, things would be different .... his Emperor Flame Seed would take its true form.
After feeling around within the raging fire for a moment, Xiao Yan's eyes flashed.
His hand shot forward and firmly grabbed the essence core of the spirit flame.
Ignoring its violent thrashing, he forcefully slapped the glowing mass into his mouth.
Scorching heat tore through his body, burning his reinforced meridians so painfully that sweat dripped down his forehead ..... yet his expression didn't change.
He had endured agony countless times in his previous life; this was nothing to him.
It was precisely this repeated suffering that had once propelled him to surpass all his peers and stand at the peak of the Dou Qi Continent while still in his forties.
A jade bottle appeared in his hand. Xiao Yan inhaled lightly and swallowed the Ice Spirit Cold Spring, guiding its chilling power to form a protective icy layer around his meridians.
"Emperor Flame Seed, devour it."
Deep within his qi cyclone, the flame-god-shaped Emperor Flame Seed opened its eyes.
With a stomp, it caught the incoming spirit flame and held it firmly.
Pale white flames seeped from the tiny flame figure, accompanied by a majestic aura.
The Ten-Thousand Beast Spirit Flame trembled uncontrollably, as though facing a natural-born superior.
The Emperor Flame — the king of all flames.
Even the weakened remnant of Xiao Yan's former Emperor Flame held enough authority to suppress any immature magical flame.
Facing this overwhelming pressure, the spirit flame froze, unable to move as the flame-god form pulled it into Xiao Yan's meridian path.
Wrapped in cold and medicinal protection, the burning pain remained intense but no longer fatal.
Xiao Yan had long surpassed his past self in physical endurance, soul power, and mastery over the path of fire.
The Emperor Flame's dominance, along with Xiao Yan's deep understanding of fire, allowed him to refine the spirit flame with minimal effort.
For half a day, the snow-white flames escorted the spirit flame through every meridian, injecting strands of Emperor Flame Dou Qi into its core.
The beast flame became increasingly obedient… but Xiao Yan didn't relax.
His vigilance proved correct.
When they neared the final meridian, the spirit flame sensed danger.
Despite lacking full intelligence, its instinct warned it that something terrible awaited at the end.
Even under the Emperor Flame Seed's pressure, it began to resist.
Its few pulses of rebellion were enough to crack Xiao Yan's meridians and burn away large amounts of his pill protection.
But even with that agonizing pain, he didn't flinch ...only his face turned slightly pale as sweat poured
down.
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