Chapter 1937
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Seeing Tang Ao's gaze, Little Flame, who was lying lazily on the ground, immediately became spirited. Little Flame seemed to already know what Tang Ao was going to do. Thus, Little Flame did not waste any words and directly pointed at Tang Ao's storage ring with its little paw. Its meaning was self-evident. This little fellow was obviously very principled. He would only work if he was given benefits!
Tang Ao did not know whether to laugh or cry as he patted Little Flame's head. Subsequently, Tang Ao simply took out all the Fire Spirit Pearls and placed them into the bracelet on Little Flame's wrist. He then said to it, "Little fellow, now that all the Fire Spirit Pearls are yours, this Sacred Sun Stone is yours. Hurry up and spit out the fire." Tang Ao said as he patted Little Flame's little belly.
After Little Flame received so many Fire Spirit Pearls from Tang Ao, its eyes lit up. Soon after, Tang Ao saw the little fellow's belly slowly bulging up. At the same time, a terrifying aura was also brewing in Little Flame's mouth. As time passed, the aura became increasingly terrifying. Finally, when the aura was brewed to an extreme, Tang Ao saw a millstone-sized golden fireball being spat out by the little fellow.
When he recalled that this little fellow had only spat out a fist-sized fireball, Tang Ao was extremely speechless. This little fellow really did not learn good things at such a young age and only knew how to extort others. However, Little Flame was indeed worthy of being the manifestation of the innate fire essence. The Nether Flame was unable to do anything to the Holy Sun Stone, but under Little Flame's golden flames, it was like snow falling into a pot of boiling oil. The refining speed instantly increased by tens of times.
At this moment, the Sacred Sun Stone was being refined at a speed visible to the naked eye in the Netherworld Flame. As the Sacred Sun Stone slowly fused into the Netherworld Flame, the aura of the Netherworld Flame suddenly rose. After seeing this scene, Tang Ao was relieved. At this rate, the Netherworld Flame would be able to completely refine the Sacred Sun Stone in four hours at most.
It had been almost ten years since Tang Ao left the Black Yellow Continent. He wondered how Uncle Fu in Limestone City was doing during these ten years. At the same time, he also wanted to know if his fellow disciples of the Seven Kills Sect were doing well. And La Caille, which plane did she go to? Can I still find her? Or rather, when would he be able to meet her again?
This world was way too vast. Even if it was Tang Ao in his previous life, who had the cultivation of peak level 9 Astral Reaching Realm, it would only be a drop in the ocean. Even at the level of Emperor Hades and the others, it wasn't the end of cultivation. After coming out of Great Dream Dao Master's Dao Palace, Tang Ao understood that even Dao Masters could fall. The path of martial arts seemed to have no beginning, no end, and no limit.
As he lamented his own insignificance, Tang Ao became even more resolute in his heart. No matter what, he had to reach the peak of the Martial Dao in this lifetime. Regardless of whether it was Origin Magnetic Dao Lord or anyone else blocking his way, Tang Ao had to eliminate all obstacles and climb to the peak of martial arts! With these thoughts in mind, Tang Ao suddenly decided to lighten up.
It was as if the heavy burden that had been pressing down on him had vanished into thin air in an instant. This feeling was very mysterious. Tang Ao felt as if he had grasped onto something. Tang Ao knew that this state was the easiest to comprehend. Therefore, Tang Ao hurriedly operated the Seven Kills Divine Dao and began to deduce the third sword.
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