Current Situation

Outside the barrier of the Wind Snow Holy Hall, an incomparably dark spatial rift was torn open, and Xiao Ming stepped out from it.

Opening his mouth, he spat out a cluster of black-and-white intertwined flames.

The Ling within Xiao Ming had now refined the Yin Yang Twin Flame. With this, the number of Heavenly Flames Xiao Ming possessed had reached six.

Of course, as Xiao Ming had expected, the effects after refining it were not particularly great. His strength had only improved slightly; he had not even reached the Mid-Stage Two Star Dou Sheng.

Xiao Ming was not disappointed by this. After all, he had obtained this Heavenly Flame far too easily.

Moreover, the Yin Yang Twin Flame's abilities were indeed quite good. It was filled with the dual powers of life and death: Yang Flame healed people and gave life without end, while Yin Flame killed people and left no bones behind.

It was the only Heavenly Flame capable of helping others heal their injuries, making it highly worth collecting.

With Xiao Ming's Dou Sheng cultivation bolstering it, the flame's power had become exceptionally impressive. In future battles, he would no longer need to swallow medicinal pills to recover from ordinary minor injuries.

After putting away the Yin Yang Twin Flame, which swam about like a little fish, Xiao Ming looked into the distance.

An incomparably vast icy plaza lay before him. Its surface was as smooth as a mirror, radiating warm light beneath the sunlight. Looking closely, one could even make out faint patterns.

With Xiao Ming's eyesight, he also noticed a tiny black dot slowly rotating at the center of the plaza.

That is a Spatial Wormhole. It seems the Wind Snow Holy Hall has joined the Heavenly Court after all. As Xiao Ming thought this,