Yang Chen nodded. That had been his intention as well—to listen from the beginning and carefully judge just what kind of sacred relic this Mystic Fire Origin truly was.
"It is said that all fires under heaven originate from the true sun. Young Master Yang already knows that the true sun is not the Sacred*** guarded by our Golden Crow Tribe. According to our ancestors' records, the true sun is not something that belongs to this realm. It lies in another realm far away, guarding us. Though we can see it, we can never touch it. Unless one is an immortal mighty enough to reach the heavens and pierce the earth, no one can ever lay hands upon such a divine object," Ling Yan said.
Yang Chen could not help but be astonished. The Golden Crow Tribe's ancestors had actually possessed such knowledge, even knowing of immortal-level existences.
His curiosity deepened. Could it be that the Golden Crow Tribe's ancestors had once produced some formidable figure?
"Within that sun lie all manner of fire sources. Some of these fire sources occasionally fall into our realm and are obtained by the races here, thus giving rise to certain clans especially adept at wielding fire. If Young Friend Yang Chen travels far and wide in the future, you should encounter some," Ling Yan said.
Yang Chen secretly smiled. There was no need for him to travel far and wide anymore; he had already seen one. The Earth Fire Clan's Netherworld Ghostflame was an exceptionally formidable flame race.
If nothing unexpected had happened, it should have been exactly as Ling Yan said—originating from the Sun's Fire.
"The Sun's Fire can be called omnipotent. Its inner workings are even more beyond the comprehension of ordinary mortals like us," Ling Yan sighed.
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