The Primordial Flame was the origin essence of fire, as blank as an untouched sheet of paper. That made it extremely quick to refine. In just one day, the Primordial Flame within his spirit source had turned completely silver-white.
Huo Hai opened his eyes. He knew he had gained complete control over the Primordial Flame. No, it should now be called astral flame. The silver-white flame within his spirit source was entirely under his control. Unfortunately, despite its imposing name, Huo Hai knew this flame was hardly powerful. His own spiritual power was not of the flame attribute.
Besides, apart from this Primordial Flame, he possessed no other fire abilities. His Primordial Flame was like water without a source; there was no way he could use it on a large scale. He extended his hand, and a small silver-white flame appeared in his palm.
Huo Hai sighed. He knew this little flame was the most he could produce. It might suffice for refining some simple pills, but it was hardly useful in combat.
The star attribute was powerful, and astral flame was certainly not weak in essence. But there was so little of it that it was practically useless. Huo Hai shook his head. This Primordial Flame was truly wasted on him.
"Forget it. I won't worry about that for now. Being able to refine pills is good enough." Huo Hai considered it. Perhaps with some practice later, he could refine a few simple pills himself. As his strength increased, this flame would improve too, however slowly. Having it was better than having nothing. At last, Huo Hai came to terms with it.
He would look for thunder-attribute spirit beasts first. Huo Hai quickly left the ruins. Only now had these ruins truly lost all significance. He made his way