Within the chaotic cosmos, a strange fire was born from nothingness. Its flame shone bright; like the eye of Candle Nine-Yin, it could pierce through time.
Lighting a lamp and kindling a candle, it transformed into candle flame. To gaze upon it could hasten the years. This was the Treasure Lotus Heart-Lamp Fire.
Looking at that wisp of candle flame peacefully releasing pure, profound radiance, Jiang Sheng felt no joy in his eyes, only deep suspicion.
What wondrous properties the Treasure Lotus Heart-Lamp Fire possessed remained unknown, but it had already been proven that the Seven Marvel Ink Lotus felt an instinctive attraction toward this candle flame.
"Could it be that the Treasure Lotus Heart-Lamp Fire originally dwelled upon the lotus platform of the Seven Marvel Ink Lotus?"
Jiang Sheng pondered. Since he could not uncover its uses for the moment, he could only set the matter aside first.
After all, the Treasure Lotus Heart-Lamp Fire was harmless for now. Since it could not affect him at present, he should first finish the matter before him.
As Jiang Sheng's divine soul and true spirit seated themselves cross-legged upon the lotus platform once more, the tightly shut eyes of his physical body in the outside world opened as well. The instant he opened them, Jiang Sheng saw Ming Xian standing guard beside him.
Once Ming Xian saw that Jiang Sheng's expression was calm, he could not help letting out a long breath of relief. "It's good that you're unharmed. Otherwise, I truly would not have known how to answer to Penglai."
Jiang Sheng asked, "Senior Brother Ming Xian, while guarding me, did you notice anything unusual about me?"
Ming Xian furrowed his brow and thought for a moment before saying, "Just now, your aura suddenly declined drastically. It was as though