The Fire Control Technique was extraordinarily profound.
Chen Lin had never imagined that such a miraculous method existed in the world. It truly opened his eyes.
Under the technique's control, flames really did become like "pets," doing whatever he wanted. They could possess tremendous destructive power, yet also be exceedingly "gentle."
They could even be both at once.
They could destroy certain parts inside his body without harming him, an intensely contradictory sensation.
And this was only the beginning.
Chen Lin dared not imagine how much control over fire he would gain if he cultivated this technique to perfection. By then, he could probably command any flame.
But he also understood.
He had only learned the Fire Control Technique because Xiaohua had directly empowered him through her thoughts. He could never have succeeded on his own. Now that the Thought Inheritance was exhausted, any further progress would require his own comprehension, and the difficulty would be anything but ordinary.
As he pondered this,
Chen Lin controlled the flames to refine his body.
With every burning, he felt as though a heavy burden had been lifted, as if something had been purged.
His spirits surged.
He stopped shrinking back in fear and gradually increased the flames' intensity. Even at the risk of damaging his body and soul, he would sweep away every trace of karma clinging to him.
As for whether he could bring these effects back into reality, that was a matter for later. For now, he only needed to make his preparations.
"It's still not enough."
Watching from outside the room, Xiaohua shook her head.
Then,
petal patterns blossomed between her brows. Each petal transformed into a Little Sprite, and they plunged into Chen Lin's body one after another.
Bzzzt!
As Chen Lin concentrated on controlling the flames, he