The Human Desire Furnace was small and exquisite. When Fang Yang tossed it out, it abruptly transformed into a massive furnace three zhang tall. Dao fire ignited within it—not the laws of dual cultivation, but Heart-Refining Fire that he had refined from the Heart Sutra he had created, combined with this Quasi-Emperor Weapon. It could awaken spiritual intelligence and temper one's Dao heart.
However, ordinary people could hardly endure such an opportunity. If Jiang Tong had not possessed the Sun Physique, with a soul and body far surpassing those of an Immortal Second Realm Mighty Figure, Fang Yang would not have granted him this chance.
When the lid of the Human Desire Furnace was lifted, Jiang Tong jumped inside without the slightest hesitation. Yet the instant he entered, all the preparations he had made beforehand became useless.
The luminous white flames within the furnace could ignore the barriers of holy power and flesh alike. They did not even directly target his Primordial Spirit; instead, they interrogated his soul, reflecting every unbearable agony upon his Primordial Spirit until even his body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Jiang Tong gritted his teeth. Beads of sweat the size of beans emerged from his forehead, yet showed no sign of evaporating or vaporizing.
He began reciting the Sun True Scripture, trying to resist the bizarre luminous white flames this way. But after reciting only a passage or two, he discovered that it had no effect—or perhaps, at his current realm, it could not do much. He could only persevere through sheer willpower.
After seeing that Jiang Tong's condition inside the furnace was still fairly stable, Fang Yang turned his gaze toward the Fusang Divine Tree not far away.
The name Fusang Divine Tree was actually quite interesting.
Going by the straightforward naming convention consistently used