A Mouthful of Spirit Wine Down My Throat-My Fate Is Mine, Not Heaven's! [Monthly Votes, Please]

Scalding.

Blisteringly hot!

That was all Ji Yuan could feel.

When he fell into the Spirit-Devouring Origin-Burning Fire, he had hoped to force his way through the strange flames with his speed and plunge straight into the magma below.

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But once the fire engulfed him completely, he discovered something else.

The Spirit-Devouring Origin-Burning Fire could block his passage!

Falling into it felt like sinking into a swamp.

He could neither climb back out nor push through to the bottom.

All he could do was struggle onward, controlling his body as he sank bit by bit.

"Damn it. This Spirit-Devouring Origin-Burning Fire is a nightmare to deal with—if only I could get my hands on it!"

The thought flashed through Ji Yuan's mind.

"But Mei Zhuang didn't lie about one thing. With my manifestation active and the Partridge Armor on, my physical defenses are absolutely on the level of the Golden Body Mystic Bone. These flames may be hard to endure, but they can't hurt me. It'll just take longer."

Once he was sure of that, Ji Yuan relaxed somewhat and devoted himself to resisting the flames surging in from every direction.

His body sank little by little.

He had no idea how long it had been when the pressure against his feet suddenly vanished.

He did not dare release his Divine Sense to investigate, but experience alone told him what it meant: his feet had finally passed through the layer of Spirit-Devouring Origin-Burning Fire!

With that sign of progress and hope in sight, Ji Yuan pressed on.

More than half an hour passed before the last trace of pressure above his head disappeared.

Ji Yuan, clad head to toe in black armor, finally passed through the flames and reached the interior of the volcanic lake.

After descending