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Chapter 600: Southern Ming's Departure by Fire

    

apart to encounter each other.It's still too early to say, and it needs to be verified.In this kind of space, it's probably not easy to join forces. If you're not careful, you might startle the firebi...The dark passage was extremely deep, almost extending to the mountain's belly.

The deeper they went, the hotter it became. It seemed like there was a small sun inside, baking them.

The two of them urged their spiritual energy to protect themselves, but they were still sweating profusely.

The red light ahead grew increasingly brilliant.

This was a crimson flame unlike any Qin Sang had ever seen, without a single trace of other colors.

To Qin Sang's surprise, from this flame, one could feel an indescribable sense of holiness and majesty, making people involuntarily worship it.

For a moment, Qin Sang seemed to see a divine bird bathed in flames, peerless in beauty, with an indifferent gaze, overlooking everything.

Flames danced at the edge, like beautiful feathers.

Inside, it seems like there really is an ancient divine bird.

“Could this be demonic fire”

Qin Sang's face was full of shock, and she turned to ask Yun Youzi.

The cloud traveler seemed to be looking for something, his gaze moving back and forth. He nodded upon hearing the words: "It might be the South Ming Inferno Fire, also known as the natal true fire of the legendary sacred beast Suzaku. It is said that this fire can burn anything, and in some legends, it is depicted as white, while others believe it to be red, just like the Suzaku sacred beast. Whether it is truly the South Ming Inferno Fire remains unconfirmed, after all, no one has ever truly seen the Suzaku sacred beast. However..."

Though the demon fire was still far away, Yun Youzi stopped and stared at it, sighing, "The terrifying power of this fire is undeniable. Even if it's not the true fire of the Zhuque Holy Beast, it must be the fire controlled by some ancient divine bird. The flames we see now are actually manifestations evolved from the overflow of demon fire power. Its true form should be very small, hidden in the deepest part, unknown to anyone..."

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Qin Sang stared fixedly at the ball of Nan Ming lihuo.

The legend of Zhuque endures, it is a sacred beast that dwells with immortals.

Now even cultivators above the Divine Transformation stage have vanished without a trace, let alone such divine beasts of heaven and earth.

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Nánmíng Lìhuǒ and its master are both legendary sacred fires. Now, many artifacts and treasures claim to be "Nánmíng Lìhuǒ," which shows how famous it is.

However, Qin Sang could already be certain that not all of those divine beasts were merely human-created legends.

Qingluan is the evidence!

He had seen the wooden carving of Qingluan from Granny Jing, knowing that Granny Jing had once felt Qingluan's presence and seen its true form. This indicated that many divine beasts had once existed in the world.

However, just like the powerful cultivators, they have also disappeared without a trace.

Qin Sang and Yun Youzi stood side by side, experiencing the breath of the demon fire.

As Yun Youzi said, it's not just the Southern Ming Inferno, but some kind of ancient divine beast's demonic fire.

The demonic fire's aura was even more terrifying than the Nine Nether Demon Fire described by Patriarch Kui Yin. The ancestral Sacred Fire of the Qingyang Demon Sect, which seemed imposing and powerful, could only bow before the demonic fire.

But its essence was merely a tiny wisp, while the Patriarch Kui Yin encountered a large clump of Nine Nether Demon Fire!

Alchemists of ancient times in the Purple Micro Realm treated the southern Mingli fire as their furnace fire, sealing it within this place. Could they have once imprisoned a phoenix

Qin Sang couldn't help but imagine the grandeur of Ziwei Palace when it was intact, yearning for the formidable power possessed by ancient cultivators.

“Senior, are you planning to subdue this group of Southern Ming remnants”

Qin Sang guessed Yun Youzi's purpose for coming. He said that during his healing, he had to go through a tribulation of nine deaths and one life, could it be that he was on the Nanming Lihuo

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Before entering the secret passage, Qin Sang had also considered this idea, wanting to emulate the powerful ancestor Kui Yin and acquire a powerful spiritual fire to enhance his strength.

But after feeling the power of Nán Míng's fire, Qín Sāng resolutely gave up on this idea.

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The Southern Ming's actions of setting fire were too terrible, this act was no different from courting self-destruction.

Qin Sang suspected that even Master Yuan Ying could only retreat in the face of the Southern Ming Li Huo. No one dared to disturb it, so how could Yun Youzi possibly have a way

“How is that possible!”

The Cloud Wanderer chuckled wryly, shaking his head. "Let those Nascent Soul masters and shapeshifting demons come, which one of them dares to claim they can subdue the Southern Ming Fire At least no one in the Xiao Han domain or the Heavenly Alliance could do it, nor would they dare to dream of it. This old Daoist isn't so arrogant..."

In Qin Sang's astonished gaze, Yun Youzi calmly said: "I just want to join the Nan Ming Li Huo, borrow the demon fire to refine my soul, and achieve the effect of rebirth from ashes. As for whether I will ultimately be a phoenix reborn or turn into ashes, it depends on this old Taoist's luck."

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Born anew from the flames, the demonic fire refines the soul!

Qin Sang was deeply shocked. He thought that for the sake of forming a golden core, being forced onto the path of corpses was already shocking enough. Unexpectedly, Yun Youzi was even more extreme, clearly seeking a glimmer of hope from the impossible!

This method of healing was unheard of to Qin Sang.

He suspected that Yun Youzi might have gone mad.

"Master, is there truly no other way This is the only path left"

Qin Sang felt pity, no wonder Yun Youzi always said it was a nine-death experience.

In Qin Sang's view, this was clearly a suicide mission.

A moth flies into the flame, that's all!

To plunge into such terrifying demon fire would immediately turn you to ash.

No matter how miraculous the effects of Sān Guāng Yù Yè are, to what extent can they help

"Senior's injuries, are they truly incurable After I leave the Ziwei Palace, I will be able to form my golden core. At that time, I can travel with Senior and seek out elixirs. The cultivation world is so vast, there is no need to be confined to the Xiao Han domain, perhaps..."

The Cloud Wanderer interrupted Qin Sang, his voice low and serious: "I've tried every method I could think of, but there's nothing I can do. The hidden injuries on my body are beyond the comprehension of ordinary people. I've searched through ancient texts and found no precedents. There is only one way: to break and rebuild myself. The old Taoist doesn't want to spend his life stuck in the False Dan realm, even if there's only a sliver of hope, I have to grasp it tightly."

After a moment of pause, Yun Youzi's voice softened. "Don't worry, Qin brother. If there wasn't even a sliver of chance, this old Daoist wouldn't willingly die. Those three drops of San Guang Yuye could be incredibly helpful. Besides, I know something else that can resist the burning of Nan Ming Lihuo and offer some protection. That's also why I asked you to come here."

As he spoke, Yun Youzi raised a hand and pointed into the depths of the dark passage. "There is a piece of green copper hidden inside, suspected to be a fragment of an ancient alchemist's cauldron. Back then, the ancient cultivator set up the cauldron on the Southern Ming Flame Fire to refine pills, not fearing the might of the demon fire at all. It must have been a divine artifact. Although only a fragment remains now, inheriting the power of the divine artifact, it still has a certain resistance to the Southern Ming Flame Fire, and can perhaps protect the old Taoist. But to get it out won't be easy."

Qin Sang followed the direction indicated by Yun Youzi.

There are several stone chambers of varying sizes ahead in the passage. All the other chambers are empty, but the innermost one houses the true essence of the Southern Ming Fire.

The flames of the demonic fire's evolution surged out of the stone chamber, filling the entire dark passage completely, leaving no room for even a sliver of air.

Further ahead, nothing could be seen, only a fiery red glow.

In this situation, how can one traverse the Nán Míng Lí Huǒ and retrieve the fragments of the Dan Ding

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