Flame Emperor, Xiao Yan

A faint wave of dizziness washed over him. When Xiao Yan came to his senses, he found himself in a vast space surrounded by a sea of flames.

The flames were dazzling, multicolored, and ever-changing in form.

Some transformed into invisible Giant Pythons, some into blooming lotuses, and some danced like Thunder Dragons.

This was an ocean of Heavenly Flames.

Xiao Yan casually grabbed a handful of flames. To him, they were not scorching, only pleasantly warm.

"Heavenly Flames..." Xiao Yan murmured as he walked among the various flames.

The Heavenly Flames clustered around him, seeming exceptionally affectionate.

"It seems your constitution is greatly favored by Heavenly Flames." An aged voice rang out from within the sea of fire.

Although Xiao Yan had been born with a fire attribute, it was far from enough to make Heavenly Flames welcome him. He possessed such a constitution because he cultivated the Burning Mantra, which had shaped him after birth.

Cultivation techniques could subtly alter a cultivator's innate traits. This was also why, in the beginning, Amon's Main Body had not forcibly cultivated techniques that did not suit him.

The sudden voice startled Xiao Yan slightly. He followed the sound and saw a flower formed of flames blooming in the sea of fire ahead. Within it stood an elderly figure in dark robes, looking over with a smile.

A trace of surprise appeared on Xiao Yan's face. He had originally thought he would see an Amon.

It seemed Amon had only changed the appearance of the stone statue, not the contents of the inheritance... he thought to himself.

"This junior, Xiao Yan, pays respects to the Ancient God." Xiao Yan respectfully performed a junior's salute.

After Tuoshe Ancient God spoke with Xiao Yan briefly, he handed his inheritance over to him.

Countless flames