Becoming a Saint

Wind Fury Dragon Flame, born in the eye of a fiery tornado in an ancient desert.

It appears anywhere in the desert during the hottest days of the year, making it extremely rare.

When this Heavenly Flames is combined and unleashed again, it will form a tornado shape, with wind and fire combined, and the flames reaching hundreds of meters high. It is like a huge fire dragon roaring and spinning forward, with extremely strong destructive power, turning everything in its path into a sea of fire.

Information about the Wind Fury Dragon Flame flashed through Xiao Yan's mind. With a flick of his hand, a ray of azure light shone towards the lightning-stirring Black Demon Cauldron.

Bathed in the azure light, Qinglian's slightly enlarged figure emerged.

Having received Xiao Yan's instructions, she gently blew a ray of cyan fire through the lightning and struck the Black Demon Cauldron.

With a clang, the Black Demon Cauldron was struck and began to spin rapidly. The azure light transformed from a point into a surface, and in the blink of an eye, a huge azure lotus was formed, firmly enveloping the Black Demon Cauldron within its bud.

Xiao Yan faced the raging Wind Fury Dragon Flame rushing towards him, his hands holding the azure Sea Heart Flame, which he slowly rotated until a calm surface of water appeared in Xiao Yan palms.

"Withdraw!" Xiao Yan roared at the Wind Fury Dragon Flame flames, and the seemingly calm water surface suddenly trembled violently, as if a bottomless whirlpool was hidden inside, and a terrifying suction force burst out.

Amidst the roaring sound of surging waves, sandstorms raged, turning the vast desert into a yellowish-brown expanse.

Under the suction force of the oncoming Wind Fury Dragon Flame, wisps of flame detached from the main body and flew towards Xiao Yan's palm like small fish.

However, without the main body's energy supply, it vanished into thin air after flying for a few breaths.

In the end, only the flames of the Wind Fury Dragon Flame remained. A small, earthen-yellow dragon, roaring with resentment, plunged into the water's surface, which was brimming with immense suction.

Upon absorbing the sparks of the Wind Fury Dragon Flame, the water surface, which had only been releasing suction force, began to tremble violently.

"Transform!" Xiao Yan slammed his hands together, rapidly compressing the water surface as wide as his outstretched arms, and the Wind Fury Dragon Flame Seed within was squeezed and drilled into his body.

In an instant, the seemingly terrifying Wind Fury Dragon Flame was enveloped by several different kinds of Heavenly Flames, and could only operate according to the trajectory of the Flame Mantra Technique.

Xiao Yan's face flashed with an earthy yellow light a few times. After letting out a long sigh, he forced the Wind Fury Dragon Flame into his Naling, and in doing so, he also completed the advancement of his Flame Mantra Technique.

However, this Wind Fury Dragon Flame ranks eighteenth on the Heavenly Flame Ranking, and is not a particularly powerful Heavenly Flames.

Xiao Yan's Flame Mantra level has not yet shown any obvious signs of improvement.

Just as Xiao Yan was refining the Wind Fury Dragon Flame, Qinglian also helped him refine the Eight-Colored Pill Lightning Xiao Yan a Lightning Pill.

During this process, thunderclouds surged in the sky, finally accumulating enough energy to unleash another terrifying bolt of lightning.

Now that Xiao Yan was no longer restrained by the Wind Fury Dragon Flame, he took control of the Black Demon Cauldron on his own.

With a flick of the finger, a delicate fire dragon appeared within the dazzling flames— the Wind Fury Dragon Flame.

This Wind Fury Dragon Flame, rising with the wind, reappeared in the desert environment where it was born. It immediately absorbed the surrounding energy of heaven and earth, and with a spit, a thick flame enveloped the Black Demon Cauldron.

With the advantage of its location, its power is even comparable to that of a character ranked seventeenth.

After a while, Xiao Yan had three jade bottles containing colorful Lightning Pill pills in his hand.

After glancing at Medusa, who would still need some time to digest the effects of the medicine, Xiao Yan took out his Green Lotus Seat, casually sat cross-legged on it, and began to cultivate in peace.

Before coming to the Snake-People Tribe, his strength had already reached the Nine-Turn Dou Zun. He had also fused with the Azure Green Lotus Core Flame, which had been around for over one or two thousand years, and the Wind Fury Dragon Flame, which ranked eighteenth on the Heavenly Flame Ranking. His strength was on the verge of further improvement.

Recalling his cultivation journey from the beginning, Xiao Yan sat upright like a sculpture on the Green Lotus Seat that resembled an emerald work of art. The lotus petals shimmered with a crystal-clear light, which was the pure energy that had been filtered out.

The moment Xiao Yan closed his eyes, the energy surging through his meridians was like a frozen galaxy, waiting only for a moment of enlightenment to break through the ice.

Even the drawbacks of the Medicine Spirit Sacred Body cannot stop Xiao Yan from having everything ready and only one step away from breaking through.

Memories from long ago surged forth from the depths of his being: honing his foundation during the Dou Qi stage, fusing with the Bone Spirit Cold Flame, and cultivating the Flame Mantra, leading to a meteoric rise in his strength...

Those images were no longer scattered imprints, but had turned into stardust and sunk into the soul marrow. Now, being washed away layer by layer by the tide of cultivation and enlightenment, they revealed common golden patterns.

As the sun sets and the moon rises, highly refined energy dewdrops condense at the edge of the lotus throne, Xiao Yan's figure appears so stubborn and lonely.

An overwhelming aura, filled with immense pressure, spread out like lightning.

Sensing this terrifying aura emanating from them, the wind and clouds changed color.

The entire Tagor Desert trembled violently, and the intense heat in the air, as if summoned, rushed rapidly toward Xiao Yan's body.

Wherever it passed, the yellow sand-covered earth, baked by the high temperature, formed a bright, crystalline road.

Meanwhile, under the continuous accumulation of high temperatures, the green lotus on which Xiao Yan sat cross-legged turned a fiery red.

A raging inferno, like a world-destroying fire, swept out from the lotus throne, spreading outward from Xiao Yan, and in the blink of an eye, it formed a sea of fire.

A moment later, the sea of fire churned and slowly parted to create a fiery path. Within that fiery path, Xiao Yan's figure, clad in a black robe, slowly emerged, stepping on the waves of fire.

Although he didn't break through to become Dou Sheng Expert in one step, his current Half-Saint level is incomparable to his previous Nine-Turn Dou Zun.

After putting away the lotus seat that had mutated into a red color due to absorbing and refining a lot of fire-attribute energy, Xiao Yan was somewhat surprised to find that the Tagor Desert had been completely transformed.

This area, originally a region of fire-elemental energy, has become almost a forbidden zone for fire-elemental beings. Ordinary people would find it extremely difficult to endure the biting cold winds that blow here.

Xiao Yan carefully sensed it and realized that it would probably take hundreds or even thousands of years for the entire Tagor Desert to recover to its former peak.

In this way, the Snake-People Tribe bloodline is cold and sinister, do not need to rush to relocate for the time being.

Sensing Medusa's unusual behavior, Xiao Yan immediately took out the body of the Purple Nether Flame Snake, which had been tempered by the Heavenly Flames, as well as the Bone-Regenerating Blood-Melting Pill he had refined, preparing to resolve the problem of Medusa's soul.

After refining the medicinal liquid extracted from two Seven-Illusion Green Spirit Saliva, Medusa was noticeably more energetic.