Ultimate Immortal Flame at the Center of the Fire Domain

Jiang Ming's Vermilion Bird Totem Deity had found the small tree a few times, but the small tree was not something he could harvest in his current state, and even with the Lihuo Divine Furnace, his pressure remained immense.

Therefore, Jiang Ming egged Ye Fan on to search for the fire tree; anyway, this kid Ye Fan was blessed with great fortune and wouldn't be in any danger.

Worst case scenario, didn't he and Gu Qingyao still have their eyes on things?

Rustle, rustle, rustle—

Believe it or not, sometimes fate was ineffable—that was just how it went. After hearing Jiang Ming's words and using the Bodhi Seed for protection, Ye Fan grew bold and ventured deeper, entering the central zone of the Ninth Layer of Fire Domain.

As a result, Ye Fan spotted a crimson little tree that could walk on its own. This was the state of returning to simplicity.

The outermost layer of flames in the Fire Domain was fiery red, and right at the center, the fire tree was also fiery red, the rustling sound originating precisely from it.

It looked like a three-foot-tall sapling, but its leaves were leaping flames, each and every one carved from runes and containing unfathomable Dao fragments.

Mysterious and unpredictable, it could burn the heavens to collapse and incinerate eternity.

Ye Fan recalled what Jiang Ming had said: this small tree was extremely dangerous, and even a Saint would have to flee upon encountering it, unless they had a treasure of Quasi-Emperor Armament rank or higher to protect them. Ye Fan now just wanted to turn around and run—was this ultimate flame, resembling a small tree, really so easy to encounter?

Chirp, chirp, chirp—

Immediately following, a sound akin to the call of a sparrow rang out. The next moment,