"I'm sleeping. I don't know anything!" the Fire God Furnace answered shamelessly.
Now that Zhou Heng no longer had that rune, it was not afraid of him at all.
"You came from the Bright World? The alchemist who forged you into a pill furnace was from the Bright World too, wasn't he?" Zhou Heng pressed on.
"My intelligence hasn't even fully awakened yet—how could I remember so many things? My head is stuffed full of pill formulas. That's why I need to keep devouring strange flames. Otherwise, why would I go to all that trouble?" the Fire God Furnace cried indignantly.
"You really don't know?" Zhou Heng asked skeptically.
"Whoever knows will have a son with no **!" the Fire God Furnace swore.
"Bullshit. You couldn't have a son even if you wanted one!" Zhou Heng spat, though he was somewhat convinced. The Fire God Furnace truly had not yet fully evolved its intelligence; otherwise, it could not possibly crave strange flames so desperately.
The three realms—all living beings. Zhou Heng had heard this phrase before, but he had only taken it as a general expression. Now, though... the ancients truly had not deceived him!
The Mortal World, the Immortal World, and the Bright World—these were the three realms!
The collapse of the Immortal World back then must have been caused by a battle between mighty figures from the Bright World. When immortals fought, little ghosts suffered; thus the Immortal World had been dragged into disaster! And Forty-Nine Immortal City had likely not been built by the Immortal World either, but by a mighty figure from the Bright World.
Once he returned, he would have to have a proper talk with Dongguo Heng.
"Little Zhu-zhu, let your husband have a look at the Red Lotus Scripture!" Zhou Heng shoved all