Within the cave abode of Heavenly Gold Cave on Spirit-Fusion Mountain, every household necessity was complete. Yang Huai raised a hand, and a flickering flame of interwoven white and blue emerged from deep within his palm. The spirit fire swayed, like specks of blue ice crystals flowing out from within, endlessly spinning as it concealed astonishing power.
Even one of the ancient demons like the Spirit Demon Emperor could not withstand this power and had been directly refined away.
Yet using this fire consumed an enormous amount of mana.
The best way was to obtain some ancient oil aged a thousand or ten thousand years and refine it into a divine lamp, which could greatly draw forth its power.
Naturally, there was another, even better way to use it.
That was to refine this fire with great mana and merge it into the three treasures of essence, qi, and spirit. In the future, his mana would carry this wisp of divine fire's power, and its might would naturally become even more terrifying.
From then on, it would count as his natal true fire.
To be honest, he still vividly remembered the Solar True Fire within the Lunar Goddess's pill furnace.
Once this fire had been successfully refined, it would be exceptionally convenient whether in spell duels, cultivation, or the practice of inner alchemy.
However, the fire nature contained within this Purple Mansion divine fire was far too fierce. He likely could not refine it yet.
Forcing the refinement would only mean setting himself ablaze.
"Unless I form a Golden Core or cultivate a Primordial Spirit, only then will I possess such mana!"
Yang Huai secretly mused.
Or perhaps, one day, once he successfully cultivated the fourth level of the Dharma Body, he would also have a chance to subdue this