Red …
Hot …
Everything in front of him was shrouded in red. For a moment, He Yiming could no longer see any other colors.
The fanaticism around him caused his skin to burn, and the clothes on his body were instantly reduced to ashes. If he had not been wearing the Red Wolf King's leather armor, he would have been naked.
Even so, the Red Wolf King's leather armor felt like it was about to melt.
He Yiming squinted his eyes. After a while, he slowly opened them.
The muscles on his face twitched, and there was an indescribable sluggishness in his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the stove in his hand. He lowered his head and looked at his body and the Baozhu at his feet.
The man and the pig looked at each other again.
In front of them, there was only scorched earth. Everything had turned into nothingness.
The trees on the ground were not scorched, but had disappeared. They had been completely vaporized by the incredible power of fire.
The scorched earth spread out in a fan shape in front of He Yiming.
Apart from the scorched earth, there was nothing else within the radius of a hundred feet. More than a hundred feet away, although it was also a piece of scorched earth, there were a few more pieces of scorched earth on it. However, these things had already mixed with the scorched earth. Even He Yiming could not tell where they came from. This situation continued to spread until it was more than three hundred feet away. Only then did it gradually become normal.
It could be seen that within a hundred feet in front of He Yiming, it was undoubtedly the place where the power of fire was the strongest. Once it exceeded this range, it would slowly weaken. It was not until more than three hundred feet away that the power slowly disappeared.
He Yiming took a deep breath. However, it was not the refreshing and cold air that he expected. Instead, it was mixed with a strong burnt smell.
Fortunately, he had abundant essential Qi, so he was not choked to death by the breath.
He Yiming looked ahead with lingering fear. He Yiming was certain that such a violent power of fire wasn't something he could withstand. If he had been the one standing in front of the flames, even if he had comprehended the true essence of wind, grasped the Earth Drilling Technique, and even condensed the Flower of Fire, he wouldn't have been able to withstand it. He would still be vaporized alive.
After condensing the Flower of Fire, one could mobilize the power of fire between Heaven and Earth. However, there was always a limit to a human body. Once the limit was exceeded, the Flower of Fire would not be able to help one resist the power of fire. Instead, it would be detonated by the power and become the best helper for suicide.
In a trance, a thought crossed He Yiming's mind. 'If a Venerable One is facing this fire power, can he survive in the sea of fire?'
This thought flashed through his mind. At the very least, He Yiming did not have the crazy thought of looking for a Venerable One to try it out.
He clearly remembered that the dragon had only casually spat out a flame, but that little bit of flame had already caused such a powerful destructive force.
If the 9 dragons attacked together and went all out …
He Yiming felt a chill in his heart. He somewhat believed the legendary origin of the 400-kilometer-wide Mountain of Flames.
Perhaps this was really the result of a divine powerhouse holding a Nine Dragons Furnace and a divine beast.
He lowered his head and gently grabbed Baozhu's scalp with one hand. He seemed to be muttering to himself, "Was this caused by me?"
Baozhu nodded hard as though it wanted to add to Ou Yangming's sinful heart.
Nevertheless, He Yiming did not look in its direction at all. Instead, he closed his eyes and pondered quietly.
He recalled everything that happened just now, which felt like a dream.
Nonetheless, what surprised him the most was that he had the guts to attack with all his might in front of the giant dragon.
Ou Yangming himself was deeply in disbelief. Where did he get the courage to do that …
He shook his head. At this moment, even an idiot would know that the furnace in his hand was a genuine legendary divine tool, the Fiery Dragon Furnace. However, while this thing possessed great power, it was also a hot commodity.
He was sure that if the slightest bit of news about it was leaked, countless people would persevere in chasing after him even if he fled to the ends of the earth. They would either snatch the divine tool from him or directly kill him.
At this moment, he had decided that no matter what, he could not let anyone know that he had such a powerful divine tool in his hands.
Perhaps, when his strength was enough to laugh at the crowd, he could openly take it out. That said, it was definitely not now.
Suddenly, He Yiming turned his head and looked at Baozhu at his feet. He asked in astonishment, "Baozhu, how did you come in just now?"
While he was mysteriously communicating with the Nine Dragons Furnace, Baozhu also inexplicably came in. Moreover, the giant fire dragon's attitude toward Baozhu was obviously better than Ou Yangming's. This made Ou Yangming feel suspicious.
Baozhu tilted its head, as though it was also puzzled. Its small eyes were half-closed in pain.
He Yiming smiled bitterly and rubbed its head, saying, "Forget it, don't think about it."
Treasure Pig was immediately relieved of a heavy burden and raised its head again.
Although he did not find the reason, He Yiming understood that Baozhu's origin was not simple.
Putting the Nine Dragons Furnace in front of his chest again, He Yiming hesitated.
For some reason, after the incident just now, He Yiming felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable connection between himself and the Nine Dragons Furnace.
This kind of connection was not through True Qi, but a kind of pure spiritual connection.
Just like the Book of the Divine Dao, he would never be able to forget the things that happened in that special space. But once he gained the recognition of that world, he could use his vital Qi as a guide to enter it at any time.
Holding the Nine Dragons Furnace, He Yiming hesitated for a long time, and finally decided to try again.
He raised the Nine Dragons Furnace high above his head and his hands began to dance quickly.
There seemed to be an invisible force on his fingertips. With the support of this force, the Nine Dragons Furnace stayed above his fingers, allowing He Yiming to condense the handprint to control the power of fire and put it into the Nine Dragons Furnace.
He Yiming's eyes suddenly lit up. He felt that this time was indeed very different from before.
He could clearly feel the enormous power within the Nine Dragons Furnace. However, this power no longer felt unattainable. Instead, he felt that he could communicate with it slightly.
He Yiming's handprint continued to dance. As his handprint moved, the power inside started to loosen up.
Slowly, a little bit of power was born in the Nine Dragons Furnace. It was like a small flame that was growing at a rapid speed.
He Yiming's nose was already oozing with a few drops of sweat.
He had never thought that controlling the power within the Nine Dragons Furnace would consume so much vital Qi and time.
His fingers felt as heavy as 500 kilograms as he moved them little by little.
At the moment, the situation was completely different from when he had not controlled the Nine Dragons Furnace and the power within it.
He Yiming's vital Qi surged out violently. When he finally completed the last handprint and guided the power into the Nine Dragons Furnace, there was not much vital Qi left in his body.
Letting out a long sigh, He Yiming's eyes flickered with an extremely excited light.
He had actually succeeded in drawing out the power of the Nine Dragon Furnace with his own strength. Although the amount of power he had drawn out was far less than the total amount of power contained in the furnace, it was still much better than the awkward situation he was in at the beginning.
Sensing the changes within the Nine Dragons Furnace, He Yiming clearly knew how powerful the power of fire inside was.
He changed his direction and gently opened the lid.
The same huge amount of energy surged out in an instant. Once again, only the red light was left in his eyes …
This time, the power of fire was so great that it was not inferior to the flame spat out by the dragon. Perhaps, this was the most powerful power He Yiming could draw out with his current strength.
After a long time, He Yiming laughed loudly. His laughter was full of joy.
Anyone who had accidentally obtained such a treasure and figured out how to use it would be extremely happy.
Raising his head, He Yiming was in high spirits. His chest was full of passion. He wanted to roar and vent his feelings to his heart's content.
However, before he could open his mouth, his eyes suddenly narrowed.
In his line of sight, two streams of light suddenly appeared. These two streams of light actually flew from the sky, and their destination was his direction.
Inexplicably, He Yiming felt a sense of foreboding.
Without any hesitation, he hugged the Nine Dragons Furnace and the Baozhu. Following that, a cloud and mist power rose from his body and enveloped the Baozhu completely.
Almost at the moment when the power of the clouds and mist enveloped them, He Yiming had already entered the ground.
The entire process was as fast as lightning. From the moment he noticed the streams of light to the moment he drilled into the ground, everything was completed in the blink of an eye.
Moreover, the ground had turned into scorched earth. Even the ground where He Yiming was standing was attacked by the aftermath, so there was no exception. Therefore, on the surface, nobody could tell that someone had performed the Burrowing Art here.
The 2 streams of light in the sky did not rush over at full speed. They only maintained a certain speed … Flying over.
It was not the wind-mastery's top-notch power, but they were truly flying in the sky. They were as free as birds, which was unbelievable.
The only thing was that they were not much faster than a Venerable One's maximum speed. It was as if they were extremely afraid of this place.
Despite that, no matter how the streams of light tried to delay on purpose, they still passed by very quickly. When the streams of light arrived at the scorched earth, they circled twice before they fell like meteors.
PS: I hope it's still the same tomorrow, but I have to go to calligraphy class tonight. F * ck …
So many people actually guessed the furnace. I'm speechless! You're too smart. (To be continued. If you'd like to know what happens next, please go to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author, support the original reading!)
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