"The pill is complete!"
Xiao Yan gave a sharp cry, snatched up the pill, and shot out of the hall as a crimson streak, soaring straight into the sky.
Above him, three-colored thunderclouds churned, their rumbling unceasing.
A bolt of three-colored lightning as thick as a thigh transformed into an enormous python, baring its fangs and claws as it struck fiercely at Xiao Yan.
Facing the oncoming three-colored pill lightning, Xiao Yan smiled faintly and activated the Ancient Saint Body Tempering Art. Without dodging, he drew every bolt into his body.
"This lightning is weak. Far too weak!"
Xiao Yan shook his head in disappointment, then darted farther upward into the three-colored thunderclouds. Under the dumbfounded gazes of everyone in the Burning Flame Valley, he bathed in the lightning's baptism.
Once he was finished, he shattered the lightning with a single punch!
"So... so strong!"
Everyone in the Burning Flame Valley gazed at the figure in the sky who treated heavenly lightning as nothing, murmuring under their breath.
Old Ancestor Huoyun turned to glance at Tang Huo'er, who was equally spellbound beside him, and teased, "Huo'er, has he stirred your heart?"
"Then go after him!"
"How can the young not throw caution to the wind at least once?"
Hearing Old Ancestor Huoyun's words, Tang Huo'er snapped back to her senses, her lovely face flushing bright red.
She felt that no woman could dislike a man like Xiao Yan.
Yet the women around him were all beauties, and even her cultivation talent, her greatest pride, could not compare with theirs. How could she compete with them for Xiao Yan?
While Tang Huo'er's thoughts wandered, Xiao Yan suddenly appeared before her.
"Miss Huo'er, this Fire Bodhi Pill is yours!"
With that, he raised his hand and offered her the eighth-tier Fire Bodhi