"Whoosh!"
A flame suddenly leaped up before Tang Yan, deep azure, eerie and mysterious.
Tang Yan studied the Heaven-Earth Creation Flame, a flicker of shock crossing his eyes.
Fusing with the Soul-Refining Flame had deepened Tang Yan's understanding of the Fire Control Art, while also allowing him to grasp its uses.
It could temper the soul, strengthen mental power, and briefly affect an enemy's mind.
Although Tang Yan had already refined it, all the Soul-Refining Flame's abilities had actually been absorbed by the Heaven-Earth Creation Flame.
Sensing the pressure the flame exerted on his soul, Tang Yan's heart stirred. Didn't this mean I had not only gained another lifesaving skill, but could also temper my own soul from now on?
The stronger one's soul power, the stronger one's mental power, which played a crucial role in alchemy. As an Alchemy Master, Tang Yan naturally knew its value. Suppressing his wild delight, he exhaled a stale breath and resumed cultivating.
There are still nine days left. I need to race against every minute and second to improve.
When Tang Yan next awoke from cultivation, it was already broad daylight.
Although no one had thought much of Cloud City's prospects over the years, the news that Tang Yan had cleared the sixth floor of Slaughter Tower seemed to sprout wings, spreading throughout the city in a single day.
Many people also remembered the name Tang Yan.
Fang City.
The Fang family had held power here over the years, and the city had taken its name from them.
Nearly half the businesses in the city belonged to the Fang family. Fang City's way of governing also differed from Cloud City's.
Although each city's City Lord's Residence held a position above the rest, plenty of powerful lineages remained entrenched there, creating a balance in