"Fire Spirit Child?"
Qin He froze slightly as the image of a little brat flashed through his mind.
That damned, familiar scene had appeared again.
"Tell me about this Fire Spirit Child," Qin He said, his tone carrying an unquestionable authority.
"What I know is merely legend passed down by word of mouth. Whether it is true or false cannot be verified. If Senior wishes to hear it, I need only waste a few words." He Chuan struggled for a moment before finally changing his form of address.
This man had roamed Black Wind Mountain alone, slain the troublesome Corpse Vulture with a single strike, and even revealed the Samadhi True Fire.
All of this made He Chuan even more cautious. Although this man seemed to possess only the aura of the Wheel Sea Realm, reality was certainly far more than that.
"Never mind whether it's real or not. Tell me," Qin He said, clasping his hands behind his back.
The reward description for the Samadhi True Fire stated that it was a flame from the Deity World, forged from essence, qi, and spirit into the Three Samadhis, nurturing separated essence and joining with true fire as one. Nothing could withstand its burning; only ten-thousand-year profound ice could extinguish it.
There had been no mention of any Fire Spirit Child.
Of course, the Fire Spirit Child was surely not the only one capable of wielding the Samadhi True Fire.
"Legend has it that during one supernatural resurgence, the Fire Spirit Child burst onto the scene. Calling himself the Saint Infant Patriarch, he founded the Fire God Worship Cult as his lineage, and it once flourished immensely."
"The Fire God Worship Cult used fire as its seed. It is said to have opened up another path of cultivation."
"Others say it