Flame of Life

Xia Ping flipped his hand, and a small cluster of green flames instantly appeared on his right palm. It flickered like a candle flame, radiating ripples of green energy that brimmed with vitality.

It was as if the entire space had transformed into a forest.

With a flick of his large hand, he tossed the flame out the window, where it landed with pinpoint precision onto a small tree in the courtyard.

Rustle, rustle.

The moment the green flame merged with the sapling, the tree seemed to have consumed a potent tonic; every branch began to shake violently.

Its entire trunk expanded rapidly, and the roots beneath the soil extended like dragons, burrowing dozens of meters deep to draw power from the earth.

In just a few breaths, it grew from a height of one or two meters to nearly twenty, its trunk swelling several times over until it was too thick for two grown men to wrap their arms around.

Moreover, its branches and leaves grew lush and vibrant, standing tall like a tree god.

What an incredible Flame of Life. Not only can it temper the body and extend one's lifespan, but if used to cultivate spiritual herbs, it would be an invincible tool that yields twice the result with half the effort. Xia Ping marveled inwardly. Although he had known the Flame of Life was a miraculous fire of heaven and earth containing vigorous vitality, he hadn't realized its true wonder until seeing it with his own eyes.

This was merely a small test, yet it had turned a sapling into a towering tree and altered its very essence. The extraordinary nature of this flame was beyond imagination.

If Xia Ping wanted to become a master of cultivating spiritual herbs, he could do so immediately.

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