Those who had come from the nine tribes were the best of the best. The leaders of the nine tribes had all come in person, and they were all Holiness of Nirvana Plane cultivators.
After Emperor Kua's death, the nine tribes had still been able to rule the land. There was no doubt that they were powerful.
After Ye Futian arrived, several people looked at him. The cultivators of the Zhu clan and Princess Yin Tianjiao, as well as Xi Chan and Chang Huai of the Xi clan. The tribes they had worked with were the Vermillion Bird tribe and the Jue tribe.
The Vermillion Bird tribe was a demon clan, and their leader had once been Emperor Kua's mount.
The disciples of Saint Chiming had worked with the Nanli tribe, while the disciples of Saint Jiuyou had worked with the cultivators of the Raven tribe, who had the blood of the Golden Raven, the divine bird of the sun.
After Ye Futian had rejected them, the Beili tribe had chosen a top young saint from Flaming Prison City, while Crimson Cloud City had worked with the Shang tribe.
The nine cultivators who had cultivated the Flames of the Way were all at the same plane, the Proving Holiness Plane. As for why they did not let stronger cultivators cultivate it, it was because they all knew the rules. Only those of that plane could enter Emperor Kua's ruins with the nine tribes. As for the reason, it was probably because the nine tribes were worried that those who were too strong would not be under their control.
Of course, there could be other reasons as well. Only the people of the nine tribes would know.
"Since we are all here, let's go." At that moment, the tall elder with a fiery red beard of the Zhu clan said loudly. The leader of the Zhu clan stood beside him. His aura was unfathomable, and he looked like a god of fire just by standing there casually.
Everyone nodded and walked forward. The leaders of the nine tribes walked up to the Gate of Nothingness and formed seals with their hands. Suddenly, nine dazzling flames burst from their hands and shot towards the Gate of Nothingness.
The nine beams of light descended at the same time. The Gate of Nothingness seemed to have sensed some kind of summoning. A terrible current of fire and space flowed in the middle. The whole gate was distorted, and a huge hole appeared.
"Let's go in," a voice said. Suddenly, everyone stepped forward and walked towards the Gate of Nothingness.
When they stepped inside, their bodies instantly disappeared.
"Let's go, Lord Ye," the elder in gray said to Ye Futian. Ye Futian nodded and turned around to look at Xia Qingyuan and the others. Xia Qingyuan said, "Be careful."
"Yes." Ye Futian responded, then turned around and followed the group forward. He stepped into the Gate of the Void and disappeared.
The cultivators of the nine tribes stepped inside one after another. When everyone stepped inside, the nine chiefs also stepped inside.
Soon, there were only some descendants of the nine tribes and mighty ones from various forces of the Crimson Dragon Realm at the Gate to the Void. They were all guarding the vast area outside, ready to wait for them to come out.
"Let's just cultivate on the side." Everyone nodded and went to a place to the side to sit cross-legged, waiting for Ye Futian and the others to come out.
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Ye Futian stepped into the Gate of the Void and entered another space. It was the ruins of Emperor Kua, the ancestral lands of the nine tribes.
When they appeared in this area, a boundless scorching will shrouded the space. This was a place that had been roasted. There seemed to be flames on the ground, which were branded crimson. The will of the great path of fire was everywhere in the world.
"A world of fire," Ye Futian thought to himself. He looked up and saw that the sky was also scorched red. The fiery red sky seemed to have formed a strange shape. Standing on the ground and looking up at the sky, he was able to see two huge fireballs. They were like suns, but they were sunken in, like black holes of fire.
They looked like a pair of eyes.
"A human form!" Ye Futian's heart trembled as he looked at the sky. Not only did he see the eyes, but he also saw a huge face. The fiery red hair was like a red cloud that spread across half the sky.
The sky looked like a person.
Ye Futian was not the only one. The other eight cultivators besides those from the nine tribes also looked up at the sky. They seemed to have seen something, and their hearts were slightly shaken.
"Let's go," a cultivator said. Suddenly, everyone lifted their feet and walked forward. A hot wind blew. This gust of wind seemed to be imbued with the will of the great path of flames. It blew directly on their bodies, making them feel extremely hot.
This was a holy land for training in fire.
What did Emperor Kua leave here? The nine tribes had invited geniuses from all over the world. Could it be that the nine tribes under Emperor Kua could not get it themselves, so they wanted to borrow the power of others?
"What do I need to do?" Ye Futian asked the cultivator of the Wu tribe beside him.
"There are fiery spirits in the ruins, and countless fiery spirits have been nurtured in this world. Some are strong, and some are weak. These fiery spirits all contain a wisp of essence, a wisp of the will of the great path of fire. What you need to do is to keep extracting and refining them," the mighty one of the Wu clan replied.
"Is that all?" Ye Futian asked.
"Yes. Keep extracting and refining, so that you have endless will and transform until you can use the great path of fire in this world to burst out with extreme power. After that, you go to another place," the other said.
Ye Futian nodded, and the mighty group of cultivators flashed forward.
Ye Futian thought to himself, Can I use the great path of fire here to ignore the barriers of plane and unleash combat power beyond my plane?
No wonder the nine tribes attached so much importance to the power of fire. It must have something to do with the special nature of the ruins. Here, the great path of fire was very important.
As such, the nine tribes would not let those who could not obtain and refine the great path enter.
The cultivators of the nine tribes moved forward and then began to spread out, each going in a different direction.
One tribe protected one person.
The person chosen by the Wu tribe was Ye Futian, so they followed behind him.
The Zhu tribe was also there. In front of them, the Zhu tribe was responsible for protecting Yin Tianjiao.
This ancestral land was full of danger. If the nine people were allowed to come in on their own, they would definitely die.
Of course, the nine tribes naturally had their own reasons for doing this. Otherwise, they would not have chosen so carefully. They all had high hopes for the people they chose.
In front of them was a boundless desert of fire.
Finally, Ye Futian saw fire spirits appear. Fire dragons were scattered in different places, their bodies burning with golden flames. They were in the form of humans, but they were in the form of pure flames. When they saw the crowd, they pounced on them. Obviously, although they had a spirit, they had not awakened it. They were only acting on instinct and saw the humans as prey.
"Go," the cultivators of the Wu tribe and the Zhu tribe said to Ye Futian and Yin Tianjiao.
In a flash, the two of them pounced forward from different directions.
The cultivators of the Wu tribe watched Ye Futian. The Zhu tribe hoped that Ye Futian would assist Yin Tianjiao. Now they could see how strong the two of them were.
"Boom!" Yin Tianjiao pounced forward. Her entire body was bathed in dazzling golden flames, and a divine light burst from her body. Her body was like a divine furnace of the Great Path. She stepped forward, and her speed was incredibly fast as she walked directly toward a fire spirit.
Although the Fire Spirits that appeared did not have spiritual intelligence, their auras were at the Saint level. It was as if they were Flames of the Way born from heaven and earth. However, Yin Tianjiao did not hesitate at all. She rushed towards one of the Fire Spirits and raised her hand to grab it. The flame roared and rushed towards her, but it was immediately restrained.
A terrible vortex seemed to appear on Yin Tianjiao's body. She refined the body of the fire spirit into her own. She could refine a fire spirit of this level into her body.
The cultivators of the Zhu tribe watched this scene calmly. Emperor Wu's princess, Yin Tianjiao, had received the true teachings of Emperor Wu. She could refine the flames of the Great Path into her rules and fuse them with all kinds of magic. She was extremely powerful.
Looking at Ye Futian, his body also rushed towards a Fire Spirit, a surging flame aura surging towards him.
"Boom!" That fire spirit rushed towards Ye Futian's body, intending to devour him. However, the will of the Great Path coursed on his body. Holy light flowed, and the flames were refined in a frenzy. The fire spirit roared, wanting to burn his body, but it continued to diminish.
A wisp of the Great Path of Flames was refined into Ye Futian's body, heading towards his Life Palace.
The cultivators of the Zhu tribe and the Wu tribe nodded to themselves when they saw this scene. While the city lord of Qianye City might not have been very adept at using flames, but he was definitely not weak. Beginner level fire spirits were not a threat to him at all.
Yin Tianjiao and Ye Futian both moved forward, destroying the fire spirits that appeared in the desert and refining their will.
Time passed. By the time they crossed the desert, there were already hundreds of wisps of the Great Path of Flames in Ye Futian's Life Palace.
They came to a place of magma after crossing the desert. The magma roared, and there were even more fire spirits there. However, the will of the Great Path of Flames was somewhat different from before.
However, the outcome was the same.
The two of them rushed into the magma and continued to refine the magma fire spirits. The cultivators of the two tribes followed closely behind. Seeing that Ye Futian did not slow them down at all and refined the flames into his body, the cultivators of the Zhu tribe were relieved. It seemed that Ye Futian was adept at dealing with flames as well.
At that moment, the magma churned and a crashing sound was heard. Ye Futian looked forward and saw that the body of a war god of magma fire appeared in the churning magma. It was no longer a simple fire spirit, but had taken on a physical form, turning into a magma giant with a terrifying aura.
A Saint of True Self level, Ye Futian thought to himself. Ye Futian thought to himself. The magma giant did the same thing to Yin Tianjiao and Ye Futian. It struck out with both its palms at the same time. The magma palm swept out. If one was hit by it, one would probably be melted into magma.
The two of them quickly dodged. Yin Tianjiao looked at Ye Futian and said, "You cooperate with me."
It was apparent that she was prepared to take on the magma giant, even though it was a Saint of True Self level.
PS: I just came out of the little black room. There's another chapter to come!
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