He had followed Yao Chen since childhood, nearly a hundred years now, yet Yao Chen possessed the heaven-defying Flame Mantra and refused to teach it to him.
Then, not long ago, that brat named Xiao Yan had appeared out of nowhere and snatched away the Flame Mantra he had coveted for so long.
Most infuriating of all, the brat had even become the young pavilion master of the Starfall Pavilion.
*All of this should have been mine. **Mine!!!*** Han Feng roared inwardly.
He had even begun to harbor a trace of hatred toward Yao Lao.
You old bastard, this is all your fault! Why wouldn't you give me these things?
And that Xiao Yan! Han Feng's heart overflowed with murderous intent toward Xiao Yan, but whenever he thought of the terrifying backing behind him, he could only swallow his shattered teeth along with his rage.
Yet Heaven never barred every path.
Not long after Yao Lao and Xiao Yan left, Han Feng learned something from a disciple who attended Xiao Yan that set his heart racing.
Beneath Jia Nan Academy on the Northwest Continent lay an ancient Saint who had fallen. Rumor had it that this ancient Saint possessed a miraculous cultivation technique similar to the Flame Mantra, and even a heavenly flame.
Fallen heart flame, the miraculous heavenly flame ranked fourteenth on the Heavenly Flame Ranking, stood one place above his own sea heart flame.
This flame possessed a unique heart-fire power that could aid cultivation. In battle, it could even mysteriously ignite heart fire within an enemy's chest.
*If I can obtain that flame and fuse it with my sea heart flame, my heavenly flame will definitely surpass Yao Chen's bone spirit cold flame. Then I'll only need to find somewhere to cultivate in seclusion for a few