Yan Zhaoge stroked the ring that was riddled with cracks.
This ring had previously turned into light, even merging into Ye Jing's body. Now, it had regained its physical form.
It was just that the ring that had originally been dazzling like flames was currently dim and lusterless, covered in dust and mottled.
Numerous fine cracks covered the surface of the ring, resembling spiderwebs, as though it might shatter at any moment.
However, holding the ring in his hand, Yan Zhaoge could still vaguely feel the blazing heat within.
Narrowing his eyes, Yan Zhaoge focused his mind and consciousness, gradually sinking into the ring.
The scene before him instantly changed.
First, it was pitch black, then, amidst the darkness where one couldn't even see their outstretched fingers, a light suddenly lit up.
That light was actually extremely weak, just a faint thread. However, because the surrounding environment was completely dark, even just a thread of light appeared extremely dazzling.
Looking carefully, Yan Zhaoge saw that it seemed to be just a tiny spark, flickering with a crimson light.
The spark gradually expanded, the light of the fire growing brighter and brighter, gradually expanding into a small ember.
The flame burned more and more vigorously, growing larger and larger, from a small ember to a great fire that soared to the heavens, finally transforming into a boundless sea of flames.
Finally, the darkness completely disappeared, the light of the fire filling the entire heavens and earth, completely transforming into a world of flames.
Everything else no longer existed, only the blazing fire burning the heavens.
Yan Zhaoge calmed his heart, slowly walking forward within the sea of flames, feeling the concept within.
All around him was blazing fire, but carefully observing, Yan Zhaoge could feel that while the fire was burning everywhere, it did not appear chaotic and disorderly.
Flames, like the tides of the sea, had their own rhythm and direction of flow.
Analysing and summarising, Yan Zhaoge gradually came to an understanding.
The chaotic blazing fire that filled the surrounding world, in Yan Zhaoge's eyes, also gradually changed.
The flames seemed to condense into numerous strange runes, arranging themselves into countless lines of characters which then intersected, circulating unceasingly within the air, stacking on top of one another.
Looking at these characters, the corners of Yan Zhaoge's mouth arched slightly, "Characters created by the Flame Devil Emperor before the Great Calamity."
"While I haven't specially researched it before, I still know some of the general patterns. Even guessing, I can still understand some of its contents."
"It is indeed the legacy of the Flame Devil Emperor."
Yan Zhaoge didn't know whether to laugh or to cry, "As someone of the Eight Extremities World, obtaining such a legacy, I really don't know whether I should say that Ye Jing is lucky or unlucky."
Carefully browsing through these strange runes and comprehending the concept contained within, Yan Zhaoge gradually came to some understanding.
"There is indeed a great difference between the cultivation methods of the Flame Devil race of the current Flame Devil World. As an expert of pre-Great Calamity times, the Flame Devil Emperor's legacy is also all-encompassing."
"By borrowing the Dao of Fire, many Principles and Concepts can be born."
Yan Zhaoge thought, "It is just that following the changes in Ye Jing's own mental state, it is getting closer and closer to the current cultivation method of the Flame Devil Race."
Flames lingered in front of him, and gradually, a sealed door appeared.
Yan Zhaoge sensed it for a moment before his consciousness retreated from the world of flames, returning to reality.
Activating the spiritual power of the Li Yan True Fire, he poured it into the ring. The ring, which was full of cracks, seemed to be nourished and flashed a little red light.
As Yan Zhaoge's consciousness sunk within once more, he saw that the sealed great door was now already open.
Inside the door, the sky was dark red and the ground was erupting with lava.
The scene of the end of the world that he had once seen appeared before Yan Zhaoge's eyes again.
The all-encompassing flames slowly condensed within the air, gradually forming an illusory giant divinity of flame, ancient and powerful.
The aura of great calamity, great destruction and great suffering emanated, desolate and ancient, completely different from the current Eight Extremities World.
It was just that, because it had been consecutively injured by Shi Tie and Yan Zhaoge, the ring was currently exceptionally weak.
In this world of flames, whether it was the dark red sky or the great earth that was filled with lava, they were all filled with numerous jet-black cracks, the space seemingly about to shatter at any moment.
While the aura of that giant divinity of flame still emanated the power of its origins, it now seemed even more ethereal and illusory.
As Yan Zhaoge and that giant divinity of flame stared at each other, true emotions seemed to appear within the other party's eyes.
That seemed to be a powerful lifeform that truly existed within this space, and not just a strand of its remnant aura.
Meeting its gaze, Yan Zhaoge felt his own emotions seemingly wavering slightly.
He became restless and restless, feeling vexed as he wanted to destroy and vent his frustrations.
Yan Zhaoge's gaze flickered as he stabilised his mind, those violent, negative emotions instantly calming.
The all-encompassing flowing fire before him transformed into numerous strange, ancient runes once more, lining up before Yan Zhaoge's eyes.
Staring at these runes, Yan Zhaoge slowly deciphered them, "Sacred Heavenly Fire Scripture … is it?"
As he deciphered them, those runes transformed into numerous streaks of fiery light, surging into Yan Zhaoge's body.
Yan Zhaoge could only feel the meridians of his entire body seemingly becoming scorching hot, the refined qi of the Li Flame True Fire stored within the acupoints of his entire body also stirring restlessly.
It was as though countless piles of firewood had been touched by sparks, wanting to burst into flames all at once.
Yan Zhaoge's expression was calm as within his dantian's qi ocean, the chaotic qi mass concealed beneath the numerous layers of clear qi abruptly circulated in reverse.
The scorching hot feeling of his entire body instantly found a target, converging towards the chaotic qi mass within Yan Zhaoge's dantian like a hundred rivers entering the sea.
The numerous streams of heat finally transformed into a condensed fire seed within the chaotic qi mass, flickering with a dim fiery light.
The clear qi cultivated from the Clear Qi Profound Art slowly converged, concealing that chaotic qi mass once more.
Yan Zhaoge smiled. The reason why he had chosen to cultivate in the Peerless Heavenly Scripture of the peak martial arts of the Divine Palace, other than its great strength, was because of a special characteristic of the Peerless Heavenly Scripture.
Chaos was boundless, having no beginning and no end, able to contain all things, able to give birth to all things, able to destroy all things.
The Peerless Heavenly Scripture possessed an extremely strong tolerance, being able to incorporate all things, even assimilating other martial arts scriptures without leaving any traces behind in the slightest. After assimilation, it could even be imitated and converted externally.
For example, Broad Creed Mountain's direct lineage Clear Qi Profound Art.
For example, this Sacred Heavenly Fire Scripture now.
Cultivating it himself, he would naturally not be like Ye Jing.
Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly. The Sacred Heavenly Fire Scripture had its unique points.
It just so happened to be of use for his upcoming experiments.
Regaining his wits, Ah Hu stood by the side, currently gazing into the distance.
Yan Zhaoge kept the ring, gazing into the distance as well.
There, a massive hemisphere of darkness was inverted on the ground, enveloping the vast heavens and earth. It was precisely the special field formed of the Twilight Dark Moon qi of the Sacred Sun Clan's Twilight Lord.
Within the hemisphere of darkness, a glazed golden light flickered unceasingly.
As time passed, at this moment, the glazed golden light grew brighter and brighter, beginning to seep out from within the hemisphere of darkness.
Finally, cracks appeared at the top of the hemisphere of darkness, finally shattering as golden light shot into the heavens!
Vaguely, a figure seemed to be slowly rising up from within!
"Eldest apprentice-uncle is indeed eldest apprentice-uncle," Yan Zhaoge sighed in praise, Ah Hu nodding repeatedly by the side.
However, very quickly, Ah Hu's expression changed as he swivelled his head to look into the distance.
There, there seemed to be a powerful aura that enveloped the entire sky, currently covering the heavens and covering the earth as it approached!
Its fist-intent was clearly of the Sacred Sun Clan's lineage.
The newcomer's cultivation base was even higher than the Twilight Lord's!
Ah Hu said in a heavy tone, "I'm afraid that it's that Xiao Shen's maternal grandfather."
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