Qin Fengming spent a full seven months before finally using the Melting Flame Art to fuse that clump of Mystic Heaven Red Flame, which at first had only been the size of a fist, into the Spirit Devouring Netherflame.
Sensing the Spirit Devouring Netherflame's suddenly soaring might, Qin Fengming's eyes burned hot.
Dong Qian and Ding Yuan had long since arrived at Qin Fengming's location and were standing guard not far away. When they abruptly felt a pale-purple flame burst out with terrifying scorching fluctuations, both their hearts gave a violent thump.
Watching that pale-purple, glazed-glass-like flame leap and pulse, the two felt as if they were facing a Golden Immortal Mighty.
Qin Fengming was extremely satisfied. With such a powerful spiritual flame, Qin Fengming felt it should be able to contend with that Golden Immortal Female Cultivator's spiritual flame.
However, he was still not content, because he felt the Mystic Heaven Red Flame could still be fused into the Spirit Devouring Netherflame and raise its power a little further. Since there was still Mystic Heaven Red Flame here, naturally he could not give it up.
Qin Fengming entered the Zhuoyun Mountain Range again.
This time, Qin Fengming could no longer sense the danger of the Zhuoyun Mountain Range. With the Spirit Devouring Netherflame protecting him, the blazing flames posed no real threat anymore.
However, this time Qin Fengming wandered through the mountain range for half a year before finally finding that clump of Mystic Heaven Red Flame again.
He did not dare approach too closely. He only activated a Mahayana puppet and lured out an Amber Fireball of the same size. Although that puppet was protected by the Spirit Devouring Netherflame, it was still touched by the Amber Fireball in an instant, then burned away, turning to ash.
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