Monks had already started shrieking in agony, and even though they had their Golden Bodies to protect them, they were still terribly scorched by the flas, approaching their limit.
Despite this, the fire nearby was growing even more terrifying, with a mysterious power seeming to erge in the air, causing everyone to feel as though their Vital Essence, Qi, and Spirit were ablaze.
"This is bad, it’s the Samadhi True Fire."
At this mont, they had run out of options, only able to watch helplessly as the flas consud them, their Vital Essence, Qi, and Spirit entirely incinerated by the surging flas, turning into fuel for the fire, causing it to burn even hotter.
With his dying breath, the eldest brother watched the depths of Fla Mountain unwillingly, unable to understand why everything had gone wrong. He had succeeded in entering Fla Mountain, successfully retrieved the treasure, and was about to beco a key figure in the Buddhist Sect; how could the outco be like this?
As he was on the verge of death, he thought he saw a human figure erging within the distant flas, making the monk open his eyes wide, dying full of reluctance and confusion.
At that mont, just outside Fla Mountain, Tieshan Princess gazed at the sudden change within and a hint of a smile appeared on her lips.
"Princess, what is this?" Qing i asked, puzzled.
"It seems like Fellow Taoist Lin Fang is about to succeed. This is the ultimate test of the treasure," Tieshan Princess said with a smile, her words betraying a high regard for Lin Fang.
A powerful gust carrying scorching air swept over them, forcing even Tieshan Princess and her companion to retreat several steps.
"Can he make it?"
Facing such fearful flas, Qing i was filled with doubt; after all, if it was this searing here, one could only imagine the temperature at the heart of Fla Mountain.
However, Tieshan Princess replied, "The appearance of this scenario shows that he’s not far from success. Very well, I shall lend him a hand."
With that, she took out the Banana Fan and started to fan towards Fla Mountain. A massive wave of wind instantly swept across Fla Mountain, and clouds began to gather, though the speed and scale this ti were far less than before.
anwhile, Lin Fang stared at the Samadhi True Fire soaring into the sky, his face showing no trace of fear; on the contrary, his expression was excited, and his eyes were filled with a fiery intensity.
A Glazed Pagoda hung above his head, casting down its light, shielding his body. Endless flas were absorbed by the pagoda the mont they neared him, allowing him to confront the Magical Treasure in the pit with composure.
After a while, a brick, square and even, inscribed with mysterious Runes, rose slowly from the deep pit. The surrounding flas seed to embrace it, as though they were paying homage to an emperor.
"Here it cos!" exclaid the Spirit of Fla, observing the scene before it in awe. This object was the instigator, the one that brought it death, and yet also granted it new life.
With complex emotions, it watched as Lin Fang firmly grasped the Fire Brick in his hand, knowing that the most critical test was about to co. If he withstood the power of the treasure, his surna would be Lin; if not, Lin Fang would turn to ash.
The surging Samadhi True Fire instantly enveloped Lin Fang, the fierce inferno beginning to burn his soul, scorching his Vital Essence, Qi, and Spirit.
However, Lin Fang stood firm. He had already learned the Samadhi True Fire, and had undergone Ascetic Cultivation in Fla Mountain for quite so ti. Although the flas were violent and terrifying, the idea that they could harm him was pure fantasy.
Lin Fang’s actions seed to have enraged the burning flas, and more of the Samadhi True Fire spouted from the bricks, transforming into a fearso fire dragon that sought to devour its victims.
Lin Fang grabbed the fire dragon’s head with one hand, completely ignoring the pain that surged through his body, having grown accustod to this kind of torture over ti.
The dragon of flas struggled in his grip to no avail, as if there was a terrifying force in Lin Fang’s hand, holding it firmly in place.
Not only that, but as Lin Fang grasped the dragon of flas, the power of his Primordial Spirit surged forth, beginning to aggressively vie for control of the flas.
The massive dragon seed to sense fear, its flas seemingly being slowly siphoned away by Lin Fang, and thus it began to struggle frantically.
The flas of the entire Fla Mountain started to sway wildly in response, and the surrounding spirits of fla suddenly felt an urge to attack Lin Fang.
"Just accept your fate!" Lin Fang bellowed, his mind connecting with heaven and earth, and just at that mont, the sky darkened with dense clouds, and a torrential downpour weakened the fire of Fla Mountain.
The montum of the fire dragon faltered due to the rain, and Lin Fang did not miss this excellent opportunity. His Primordial Spirit left his body, pointed at the top of the dragon’s head, and instantly took control of it.
Soon, the fire dragon cald down, gradually shrinking and eventually burrowing into the fire brick, causing the flas of the entire Fla Mountain to weaken as well.
A hint of a smile appeared on Lin Fang’s face as he gently caressed the fire brick in his hand. The glowing red brick was engraved with complex and mysterious runes that flashed by montarily. Having studied The Grand Supre Elderly Lord’s Path of Artifact Refining, Lin Fang could vaguely discern that these runes represented the rules of fla, yet they were far more intricate than those he had learned, and they seed to only be part of a formation.
"Worthy of being sothing from the Alchemy Furnace of the Elderly Lord," Lin Fang remarked in admiration.
Although it seed sowhat ugly and even unworthy of appearance, this thing was unquestionably the result of the Elderly Lord’s great efforts in its creation. After all, it was the furnace he used for alchemy; how could he keep any secrets?
After placing the fire brick within the Pagoda, enshrined on the third level, the entire Pagoda imdiately overflowed with golden light, seemingly containing trendous fiery energy.
Lin Fang turned to the old man, the spirit of the Fla Mountain, and said, "I’ve taken this treasure, and now Fla Mountain has beco a source without water. I fear it won’t be long before you all die."
The elder sighed, "All things in heaven and earth have their own paths of life and death."
He had long known this day would arrive, so he faced it calmly; but the spirits of fla behind him did not think the sa, for life is precious and no one wishes to die.
"By taking away the treasure, you’re also taking our lives with it. If you don’t give us an explanation today, don’t even think about leaving Fla Mountain," a monster-like spirit of fla shouted loudly.
Despite these words, none of the surrounding spirits of fla stepped forward to fight, having witnessed Lin Fang’s previous struggle. They were well aware that their own attempts would only lead to their demise, and now, without the fire brick as a supplent, every death would bring them closer to their final end.
But Lin Fang rely laughed, saying, "There is not an absence of a solution, it depends on whether you are willing or not."
At these words, everyone’s eyes lit up, and they turned their gazes upon Lin Fang, eager to hear what he would say next.
Lin Fang pointed to his Pagoda and said, "Inside my Pagoda, there is a vast space. If you don’t mind, you can all move into this space. The fire brick will be enshrined there, replenishing your flas every few days, and you can rebuild your Fla Mountain within."
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