An Kirin and the white phoenix finally stopped their battle as the holy flames continued to flow into their sea of vital energy.
They seemed to have reached a consensus, which was to absorb the holy flames first!
The white phoenix continued to absorb the holy flames as its body slowly materialized, and its wings became more and more plump. Vast holy might proliferated outward, crashing into the vast sea of vital energy.
An Kirin slowly swallowed the white holy flames as if they were milk, and he smacked his lips from time to time with an expression of bliss and elation.
An Lin heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and he looked up at the Holy Vermilion Flame in the sky, hoping that it wouldn't stop bestowing energy so soon. At the very least, he wanted An Kirin to have his fill first.
Just as he hoped, the white light continued to descend for an extremely long time this time.
Three minutes passed, and there was still no sign of it weakening!
Five minutes passed, and there was still no sign of it weakening …
An Lin was getting a little bored, and he sat down on the spell altar to meditate.
All of the elders of the Vermilion Bird Sect grimaced at the sight of the holy flames pouring down like a river, and they felt an indescribable sense of heartache.
Tens of thousands of sect disciples stared at the man sitting at the center of the spell altar with envy and jealousy on their faces, and they wanted nothing more than to take his place.
Mo Hai spoke with an envious expression, "The intermediate-grade Vermilion Bird Flame Wing lasts for about a minute, and the high-grade Vermilion Bird Flame Wing lasts for three minutes. This time, An Lin has been absorbing for a whole five minutes, and there's still no sign of it weakening … Sigh … I don't even know what to say!"
"Brother An Lin is a blessed man." Yang Yuan nodded with a smile.
"Much more blessed than I am," Shangguan Yi said in a faint voice.
Lu Jiazhi looked at the woman beside him. What a load of bullsh * t!
Ji Yongfang stared blankly at An Lin, and he was at a complete loss for words.
An Lin had been paying close attention to the situation in his sea of vital energy this entire time, and he was worried that the two of them would start fighting again.
An Kirin's body was slowly beginning to change as his stomach bulged.
Boom!
His sea of vital energy tremored violently.
Immediately afterward, a white flame insignia appeared on the golden baby's forehead. At the same time, a number suddenly appeared in front of his chest. The number jumped from 1.82 to 2, and three Absolute Beginning characters appeared: Yan Yi Ying.
An Lin's stomach bulged more and more before exploding violently, transforming into countless specks of golden light that flowed into An Lin's meridians.
An Lin's body suddenly erupted with golden light. Immediately after, a golden silk coat draped over his body, as if he was wearing a holy robe.
He opened his eyes, which were filled with golden lightning. The might of the Lord of All Lightning erupted, spreading out in all directions.
The tens of thousands of disciples felt that the man in the center of the altar had suddenly become imposing.
"My God! What exactly is that? It's so dazzling! "
"What a terrifying aura. Could this be an additional effect of the Holy Flame?"
"Are you stupid? Can't you see the golden lightning flowing around his body? This is an extremely terrifying lightning power. What does it have to do with the holy fire?! "
"An Lin is impressive indeed. He can actually trigger such a phenomenon after being baptized by the Holy Fire!"
…
As the golden robe draped over An Lin's body, he suddenly attained a deeper understanding of An Lin. A mantra was inscribed in his mind, which contained the true intent of many lightning techniques.
He closed his eyes, and the golden robe slowly disappeared as his aura quickly receded.
When he opened his eyes again, his black pupils were as calm as the surface of a lake, without a single ripple.
It was as if everything had disappeared. Everyone heaved a sigh of relief as the pressure on them lessened.
"Phew … That was so scary. Can't the baptism of the Holy Flame be a little easier …"
"Only a freak like Brother An Lin could cause such a huge commotion. Let me take a breather …"
Many of the disciples were completely shaken by the phenomenon on the spell altar. However, to their surprise, the phenomenon appeared again. Heaven and earth suddenly tremored violently!
Immediately afterward, the Spiritual Energy of Heaven and Earth within a radius of five kilometers surged violently, forming a massive cyclone that engulfed the starry sky.
The vast vital energy was imbued with the might of heaven and earth, and it transformed into a massive tornado that surged into An Lin's body!
Tens of thousands of disciples stared blankly at the scenes unfolding before their eyes. Some of them couldn't help but rub their eyes, and some of them even clasped their hands over their chests as if they had just received a massive shock.
Mo Hai was astonished. "Can someone tell me what the f * ck is going on?"
Lu Jiazhi blinked in confusion. "Isn't it obvious? Brother An Lin made a breakthrough …"
Mo Hai yelled, "I'm not blind! I'm asking how he managed to make a breakthrough! "
Lu Jiazhi replied with a numb expression, "Of course it's because he received enlightenment after receiving the holy flame, and that's why he made a breakthrough. I'm just a salted fish, so this is the only answer I can give you … "
Mo Hai: "…"
"Brother An Lin has broken through to the Soul Formation Intermediate Stage, right? To be able to reach this rank at the age of twenty has already broken the record of our Vermilion Bird Sect. It looks like he's already the number one prodigy of the Vermilion Bird Sect. "Yang Yuan smiled.
Ji Yongfang: "It's fake, it's all fake …"
An Lin's aura continued to climb. He knew that An Kirin's weight had reached one kilogram, which meant that he had completed his mission. He was already mentally prepared for this, so his expression was extremely calm and collected.
Even though all of the elders of the Vermilion Bird Sect were extremely knowledgeable, they were still unable to comprehend what they were seeing.
Great Elder Chen Xinran, who was presiding over this ceremony, turned to Zhu Yuanzhou. "Elder Zhu, the prodigy you've recruited is way too scary. He's only just arrived, and the entire Vermilion Bird Sect is already in an uproar."
Zhu Yuanzhou stroked his crimson beard with a smile on his face. "My niece's dao partner is just too restless. He's always stirring up big events. I'll tell him to keep a low profile next time!"
Chen Xinran: "…"
Lan Yan stared at An Lin with wide eyes and clicked her tongue in wonder. "Be careful, Xiaolan. An Lin is going to be harassed by a lot of bees and butterflies in the future."
Xu Xiaolan rolled her eyes at Lan Yan before continuing to stare at the man at the center of the spell altar with mixed emotions in her heart.
An Lin was running so fast that it was very difficult for her to keep up.
Not long after, An Lin's aura broke through the Soul Formation Intermediate Stage and officially progressed to the Soul Formation Intermediate Stage!
The vital energy vortex in the sky had already dissipated, but the light from the Holy Flame had yet to dissipate.
An Lin had nothing to do, so he swallowed a seventh-grade immortal pill, the Dragon Soul Pill.
This Dragon Soul Pill was an immortal pill that he had obtained from killing the Dark Night Monarch. It could enhance the user's consciousness and solidify their Soul Formation Stage cultivation base, so it was perfect for him to take now.
The pill was pure white and translucent, and the power of the dragon soul rippled outward as the roar of a dragon reverberated through the air.
All of the sect disciples on the plaza immediately identified this as an immortal pill. They were then greeted by the sight of An Lin casually swallowing the immortal pill before lying down on the spell altar.
Tens of thousands of disciples' eyes were filled with envy. The Holy Flame flowed like a river, breaking through like eating a meal, and the immortal pill was like jelly beans … Did he have to be so happy?
"Brother An Lin really lives up to his reputation. I didn't believe his legendary feats in the Celestial Court at first, but I'm starting to believe it now."
"Ahhhh … I'm so excited! I'm going to ask him for a voice transmission talisman tomorrow!"
"How long do you guys think the Holy Flame has lasted?"
"F * ck! If you didn't mention it, I would've forgotten about it! It's been at least ten minutes! "
"I calculated the time, it's already been eighteen minutes …"
"Six times the duration of a high-grade Vermilion Bird Flame Wing, what a bully …"
The Great Elder of the Vermilion Bird Sect, Chen Xinran, wore a pained expression as he turned to the man beside him. "Elder Zhu, this An Lin really is scary! Is there no end to this f * cking nonsense?!"
An awkward expression also appeared on Zhu Yuanzhou's face. He seemed to have absorbed a little too much of the Holy Flame.
…
Just as all of the disciples were discussing spiritedly among themselves, the white phoenix in An Lin's sea of vital energy let loose a crisp cry as it completed some kind of transformation. Holy might began to fill his entire sea of vital energy, and the white Holy Flame converged to form a white cloud that hovered in the air above his sea of vital energy.
The Holy Vermilion Flame seemed to have sensed something, and the white pillar of light began to slowly shrink.
All of the disciples and elders heaved sighs of relief upon seeing this. The baptism was finally over!
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