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With Ling Han's current physique, putting aside immortal flames, even Level Six divine flames would be able to melt him in half a year or a year as long as he had enough time. Level Seven divine flames would be easy, and he would only need 10 days to half a month.
Then what about Level Eight, Level Nine, or Level Ten? They would probably be able to turn him into ashes in an instant.
Immortal flames chuckled.
He was really seeking his own death!
To say nothing of the fact that he was only at the Sun Moon Tier now, so what if he advanced into the Heavenly Body Tier? Could he resist immortal flames?
"What, are you afraid?" Small Tower didn't rush him.
Ling Han grimaced, and said, "Are you sure I can still rise from the ashes?"
Small Tower said calmly, "In the outside world, to say nothing of being burned by immortal flames, even Level Eight divine flames can instantly turn you into ashes. But here, you can maintain a bit of your divine sense, and let you circulate the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll. When you comprehend the profound secrets of rising from the ashes, you will be able to reconstruct your body. "
It paused, and then continued, "Moreover, though you have fused your two souls, there will still be a bit of hidden danger. Only by rising from the ashes can you completely merge your two selves into one."
Ling Han clenched his teeth, and with a sudden leap, jumped into the great furnace.
He had really jumped into a pit of fire.
Ling Han said self-mockingly as he circulated the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll.
Boom!
The terrifying flames swept over, and Ling Han was unable to put up even the slightest bit of resistance. His entire body was incinerated into nothingness. These were immortal flames, and their level was far too high. Even if the Notionless Saint were here, even if he were at his peak, he would only be insta-killed if he charged into these immortal flames.
Under normal circumstances, he should have already died, but in the Black Tower, there was a power that protected a sliver of his divine sense.
A sliver of his divine sense wasn't his whole divine sense, and the immortal flames could even temper his divine sense.
Ling Han seemed to have returned to 10,000 years ago. At that time, his body had been shattered by the Black Tower, and only a sliver of his divine sense remained. He comprehended the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll in a special state, and only reincarnated 10,000 years later.
Right now, it was a bit similar. He lost his physical body, completely unable to move, yet still had to have his soul burned by the immortal flame. This was just too painful.
This was something that went straight into the soul, so it was impossible for him to faint. He was forced to experience that boundless pain, which made him want to shout and scream.
But now that he didn't have a physical body, he couldn't make any sound even if he wanted to.
A thought flashed through his mind. He might as well just die. This was too unbearable.
As soon as this thought emerged, he was immediately overwhelmed with shock. It turned out that the hesitation and cowardice that he had yet to sever on the path of success had finally erupted when he was enduring unparalleled pain.
He wanted to suppress this thought, but the immortal flame burned his soul, the pain like a tide, each wave more ferocious than the last, making his will also become blurry.
Before this, he had indeed suffered a lot of pain, but that was only on the physical level. There had never been a time like this, where he had lost his physical body, and the pain was directly affecting his spirit.
Even with his great willpower, he still wanted to die.
His will was getting weaker and weaker, and his soul fire was on the verge of collapse.
If this thought fell into hell, he would never be able to get up again.
"No!"
A flash of indignation suddenly flashed through his mind. He had cultivated bitterly for so many years, but it wasn't for the sake of dying!
He still had family, friends, and lovers. He still hadn't seen his son, and he still hadn't suppressed that fierce woman, the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden. Moreover, he still hadn't overthrown the Five Sects, and he still hadn't found that mysterious assassin that he had traveled from the Joint Peace Planet to the Flying Cloud Planet.
There were too many regrets and things that he couldn't let go of. How could he die?
A wisp of flame ignited in his heart, and Ling Han was determined to live on. The Indestructible Heaven's Scroll circulated in his spirit. This was a dual refinement of the body and soul in the first place, and now that his physical body was gone, his spirit was still there.
Over and over again, Ling Han circulated the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, and his spirit was finally no longer dim.
However, this only maintained the vitality of his spirit, and didn't mean that he was no longer suffering the pain of being burned by the fierce flames. In reality, the longer he resisted, the longer he would be burned, and the pain wouldn't lessen in the slightest.
Rising from the ashes.
Small Tower's words flashed through Ling Han's mind. Resisting the immortal flames wasn't the correct solution. With his current abilities, it was impossible for him to resist them. He was able to live because he was presently in the Black Tower, and what he needed to do was to search for the secrets of rising from the ashes from the immortal flames.
And the reference was the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll. A portion of this scripture was obtained through the secret technique of the Immortal Phoenix. If he could truly master this scripture, then Ling Han would grasp the great Mystical Power of rising from the ashes of the Immortal Phoenix, and truly possess the ability of being indestructible.
As he endured the burning of the fierce flames, he analyzed the portion of the scripture in the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll that was related to reconstructing one's body. Ordinarily, he wouldn't discover anything special about this, but under the burning of the immortal flames, Ling Han suddenly had another comprehension.
'So that's how it is, so that's how it is. Oh, it can be like this too.'
He sighed ruefully. Though the burning of the immortal flames was painful, it also allowed him to personally experience the feeling of being reborn after death.
Of course, merely experiencing it was still not enough. He still had to comprehend it and truly grasp this secret technique.
Multiple golden symbols circulated in his divine sense, continuously twisting and changing shape, and finally turned into multiple True Phoenixes that soared into the skies with their necks raised, their bodies burning with endless fierce flames.
These were not True Phoenixes, but Immortal Phoenixes.
Ling Han suddenly had a kind of realization. If it was a Celestial Dragon, it should be of the water attribute, while Immortal Phoenixes were of the fire attribute, representing two extremes. For example, the Black Dragon Tribe that Ao Ziyun belonged to played with fire. They were completely "mixed breeds", and could not possibly compare to Immortal Phoenixes at all.
Could it be that these immortal flames were actually left behind by Immortal Phoenixes?
Otherwise, why could he not die? That was because it was of the same origin as the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll, and why could he comprehend a secret technique that belonged solely to Immortal Phoenixes through the immortal flames, rising from the ashes?
It was also because the Indestructible Heaven's Scroll had borrowed a portion of the technique of Immortal Phoenixes.
As this kind of realization flashed through his mind, Ling Han's heart became more and more calm.
He was confident in his comprehension ability, and furthermore, this was inside the Black Tower, so he would definitely be able to comprehend this kind of technique.
Time slowly passed. One day, two days, three days.
Until 11 days later, a speck of light suddenly rose up from the great furnace.
Small Tower was instantly excited, its body flickering uncertainly. It did not have a physical body in the first place, and had only transformed into the shape of a tower so that people could feel it. It immediately activated the Black Tower. Weng, the lid of the great furnace closed, and suddenly, the fierce flames that filled the skies disappeared.
After that speck of light flew a few times, it suddenly fell to the ground. That was actually a fetus in the shape of light, and within the fetus was a small person.
This was an infant. Ling Han.
He had succeeded.
Ling Han had finally comprehended the technique of rising from the ashes, but there seemed to be something wrong, because rising from the ashes would return to his original state, and not turn him into a small infant.
"Hahahaha!" Even Small Tower could not help but laugh loudly.
It was more refreshing to read on the phone.
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