Fortunately, his divine sense had already guided Glazed Fire across, allowing him to spread it through the sea of flames. Anyone else's Yin Spirit would have been scorched long ago.
Under his divine sense, the flames resolved into distinct layers. He could tell where they were sparse or dense, where the heat rose or fell.
Deeper within the sea of flames, he sensed a purer core of fire. Like a blue heart, it pulsed at the very center, feeding the entire sea an endless stream of energy.
That was the source of Glazed Fire.
Li Bufan opened his eyes. Once he had his bearings, he bent down to settle He Wanxing on his back again and headed toward the fiery core.
Before setting out, though, he made a decision.
With a wave of his hand, he dismissed the protective barrier of True Essence around him, exposing his entire body to the sea of flames.
Blue flames instantly clung to his skin. He felt the burning sink through his skin into flesh and blood, then seep into sinew and bone. But he noticed something that stirred his heart: even as the flames burned him, they were tempering his flesh and bones.
He curled his fist slightly, and his knuckles gave a soft series of cracks.
The flames felt like an invisible hammer, forging his body again and again, driving impurities and foul qi from deep within his flesh and burning them away.
The sensation was familiar. He had experienced it in the early days of body cultivation, but as his body had grown stronger, fewer impurities remained, and such a thing had become increasingly rare.
Li Bufan immediately took out dozens of drops of Essence Fluid and swallowed them. Then he circulated the Dragon-Tiger Golden Body Art and began deliberately guiding