"Fire Cloud Water Flame..."
"Volcanic Stone Flame..."
"Wind Fury Dragon Flame..."
"Green Lotus Core Flame..."
"Netherworld Poison Flame..."
"Yin-Yang Twin Flame..."
"Myriad Beast Spirit Flame..."
"Mystic Yellow Flame..."
Xiao Jinchen was surprised to find that in this sea of Heavenly Flames, except Heavenly Flame Ranking, which ranked among the top three Heavenly Flames, all the others can be found here.
Xiao Jinchen leaned down slightly, stretched his palm into the Heavenly Flames ocean in front of him, and gently grabbed a flame that appeared to be dark yellow. After seeing it clearly, he murmured, "Heavenly Flame Ranking ranks No. Twenty-three, Mystic Yellow Flame, the color is thick khaki, the origin of the earth's fire, mainly used to stabilize the physical body and suppress the opponent, defensive Core Flame, and the refining Yao Huo is stable and difficult to lose control."
Xiao Jinchen let go of Mystic Yellow Flame, slowly stood up straight, and swept his eyes across this gorgeous sea of fire. It was so colorful and so gorgeous that it made people feel amazing.
Xiao Jinchen took steps, walking in this sea of fire condensed by various Heavenly Flames, and as he walked, these flames also clustered around him, which seemed to be quite friendly.
Xiao Jinchen was immersed in the wonder of this sea of fire, but his feet suddenly disappeared without any warning.
The seemingly calm Heavenly Flames ocean instantly turned into a huge whirlpool, and an irresistible suction grabbed his ankles and pulled his whole body into it.
The feeling of weightlessness suddenly hit him, and he kept sinking as if falling into an abyss. The surroundings were no longer pure flames, but countless bizarre fragments flashing and intertwining crazily.
Those pictures were like elongated light and shadow, including the roars of ancient giant beasts, the silence of falling stars, and the afterimages of countless strong men reborn in the fire. They flew past his eyes so fast that even his consciousness could not capture them, leaving only a dizzying patchwork of colors.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound, and Xiao Jinchen hit the ground hard.
Before he could stabilize his body, the ground beneath his feet cracked like fragile glass, and spiderweb-like cracks instantly spread to the end of his field of vision.
Immediately afterwards, the whole person sank again, directly penetrating this layer of disguised ground, and fell into a deeper and more mysterious space.
When he finally stabilized his body and raised his head in confusion, his pupils shrank slightly, and he finally saw the scene in front of him clearly.
There is no sky or earth here, and it is surrounded by a chaotic and brilliant colorful mist.
It was not an ordinary color, but a stream of light formed by the blending of countless extreme energies. It was like knocking over the dye vat of the gods, rendering the entire space dreamlike, both sacred and monstrous.
Every ray of light and mist flows slowly, as if it is breathing like Life Goddess.
In the deepest part of this colorful mist, where the light is the brightest and the quietest, a figure is sitting quietly.
"Here he comes."
A gentle voice suddenly sounded in Xiao Jinchen's ears.
As the voice fell, a soft halo of light suddenly lit up in front of the figure.
As the halo circulated, it turned into a huge flame bud.
The flower buds bloom slowly, and each petal is flowing with brilliant colorful mist, which makes the old figure in dark robes look like a dream.
The man was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the flower buds with a smile on his face
The man's face is still delicate and handsome, but his dark eyes have completely turned into two burning masses of seven colors Fire Lotus. Deep in the pupils, it seems that there are thousands of stars in the cycle of birth and death.
On his forehead, the mark that once symbolized the fusion of Heavenly Flames has now turned into a seven-color divine pattern that runs through the heaven and earth, disappearing with his breathing.
Behind him, the nine-color fire ring rotates slowly like a divine wheel, from the emerald green of Green Lotus Core Flame to the pure white of Purifying Lotus Demon Flame, to the newly reborn gold of Emperor Flame. Each ring contains a fire from the origin of heaven and earth, dyeing the entire colorful space into a gorgeous sea of fire.
At this moment, he was raising his eyes slightly, with an inexplicable smile on his face, watching Xiao Jinchen quietly, as if he had been waiting for a long time.
"Teacher!" The person in front of him, Xiao Jinchen, is very familiar. It is his teacher - Flame Emperor, Xiao Yan!
"Nineteen-year-old Dou Sheng, not bad." Xiao Yan took a look at Xiao Jinchen, then nodded with great satisfaction and praised aloud.
"It's just a fluke." Xiao Jinchen saluted Xiao Yan, smiled modestly, and said, "Thanks to the inheritance left by the teacher, otherwise I would not have achieved what I have now."
Xiao Yan Hearing this, he just waved his hand casually, and the nine-color fire ring swayed gently with his movements, scattering little sparks and dissipating around like a gorgeous meteor shower.
"Luck is also a kind of strength. Besides, being able to seize that ray of life in such a desperate situation shows that you are not just a thing in the pool." Xiao Yan smiled faintly, his eyes penetrated Xiao Jinchen's body, as if he was looking into the depths of his soul and blood.
Just when Xiao Jinchen was about to say a few words of modesty, Xiao Yan's next words stunned him.
"Odd changes to even." Xiao Yan glanced at Xiao Jinchen lightly, and then uttered a sentence.
"!!! Ah?!" Xiao Jinchen's eyes suddenly shrank, and even his movements froze, looking at Xiao Yan in disbelief.
"Odd changes to even."
This is the sentence that sounds ordinary, even a bit like some kind of mathematical formula.
At this moment, in this colorful space full of ancient and vast atmosphere, it seems out of place.
But this is exactly the code that only people from Blue Star can understand!
That proves that Xiao Yan already knows his identity as a time traveler, otherwise he wouldn't be so shocked.
"What? You haven't attended the nine-year compulsory education?" Xiao Yan saw everything about Xiao Jinchen, a flash of understanding flashed through his heart, and he immediately raised his eyebrows and joked.
"Symbols... look at the quadrants for symbols!" Xiao Jinchen was slightly startled, then shook his head and continued with some stuttering.
"Ouyou, have you attended nine-year compulsory education? I thought you hadn't attended nine-year compulsory education." Xiao Yan looked at Xiao Jinchen's somewhat dull look and couldn't help but smile and joked.
"Teacher... it turns out you already knew this?" Xiao Jinchen took a deep breath and suppressed his surging emotions. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes had returned to their usual calmness, but there was still an imperceptible tremor in his voice.
"I was just skeptical at first, but I was finally convinced when I heard the code just now." Xiao Yan nodded slightly and explained with a deep look, "When I brought you in just now, the seven-colored light mist swept across your body. At that moment, I noticed that there was something special about the fluctuations deep in your soul - that frequency seemed to have the same origin as mine."