Boom!
The ghostfire ignited once more.
Very soon, the ghostfire transformed into a short blade in his left hand.
Yet he could still feel that what he held was merely that single pearl. And as it took the form of a short blade, the clothes it had previously transformed into vanished.
"Looks like it can only become one thing at a time. Then it should become clothes again."
At his command, the ghostfire indeed changed once more.
When he reached out to touch it, the ghostfire seemed to carry faint warmth, as though it was not much different from his body temperature, yet it had no tangible feel at all.
It seemed that aside from burning enemies to death with ghostfire, it would be difficult for it to serve any other purpose.
At the very least, he had no time to explore those uses right now.
That emerald-green world earlier had already left his mind ravenously hungry. Coupled with the appearance of the Heavenly Diagram, which had consumed quite a bit of time, he was now starving to death.
He hurriedly packed everything away, impatiently bowed a few times toward the lotus stone platform, then began searching for a way out.
Again, the moment the thought arose—
The pearl in his hand turned into ghostfire once more, burning a hole straight through the space before him.
Though he could not see what lay beyond the flames, it was not hard to figure out that walking through would naturally let him leave this place.
In any case, there was no longer any need for him to remain here. He stepped forward and left.
Or rather, what he had left was this tomb mansion.
Deep in the mountains, within a dense forest.
This was clearly not the Tian Lian Mountain Qin Shaofeng