Renewed Assault on Heavenly Demon Valley

Old Ancestor Linglong jumped from the top of the Linglong Pagoda onto Wang Daoyuan's head and rapped his forehead with her tiny hand.

Then she stood up, clasped her hands behind her back, and assumed an old-fashioned, dignified air. "This junior is not bad. His physical body is strong enough; he has not disgraced our lineage.

Junior, I can sense the aura of six spirit fires on you. Let this old ancestor see what kind of spirit fires they are."

Of those six spirit fires, Wang Daoyuan had already exposed five. Only the Dust Returning Flame had yet to be revealed.

After all, he rarely used it in battle, but its ability to erode everything was far too powerful. Its value for digging tunnels and opening secret passages was extraordinarily high.

Taking it out would easily draw covetous eyes. Other than Zhou Luan and himself, no one knew about the Dust Returning Flame.

Still, only his master and the artifact spirit were here, so it was no great matter.

He drew out a wisp each of the Five Elements Spirit Fire and the Crimson Luan Nirvana Fire for Old Ancestor Linglong to inspect.

Old Ancestor Linglong opened her mouth and swallowed all six Rootless Fires, then smacked her lips and carefully savored their flavor.

Only then did she say, "Your spirit fires have a rather special taste. They are much tastier than that little Lei Yan's Violet Lightning Divine Flame.

I say, little Lei Yan, when you die, pass the Linglong Pagoda down to Daoyuan. I prefer eating his spirit fires.

Well then, little Daoyuan, give this old ancestor some more."

Wang Daoyuan sighed inwardly. How does she resemble an old ancestor in the slightest? With that outfit and that greedy mouth, she is plainly a two- or three-year-old child.