Mysterious World: I Have a Lost Heavenly Court

night.

Lu Changqing entered the ancient ruins.

Opening his eyes, he saw the dilapidated thatched hut in the town of Seven Emotions and Six Desires.

The air was filled with a cloying, rotten smell, and the faint buzzing of flies could be heard in the distance.

Without hesitation, he strode out of the house and headed deeper into the town.

The last time he came, he was very cautious and took things one step at a time in this town.

But this time was different. His physique at the Blood Exchange Realm and his divine sense at the Liquid Condensation Realm gave him much more confidence.

He wanted to find that monster with faces all over his body and get back the money he owed last time, with interest.

After passing through two alleys, that familiar, heart-stirring feeling surged from ahead.

Lu Changqing looked up and saw the Golden Foil-Clad Demon standing beside a collapsed courtyard wall. Dozens of faces turned to him at the same time, their mouths all grinning, revealing a strange smile.

"You're here again." Dozens of mouths spoke simultaneously, their voices overlapping, like a group of people whispering at once. "What valuable things have you brought to see me this time?"

Lu Changqing did not answer.

The small sword in his hand transformed into a three-foot-long blade, with pure white smoke rising from its surface. He stepped forward and slashed down with the sword.

The Golden Foil-Clad Demon's smile remained unchanged, and the golden scissors transformed into a streak of light to meet the sword blade.

With a clang, the sword and scissors collided in mid-air, sparks flying everywhere.

The golden scissors were indeed extraordinary. They took a sword strike head-on without sustaining any damage. Instead, using the recoil from the impact, they cut towards Lu Changqing's neck at a tricky angle.

Lu Changqing dodged to the side, his left fist, imbued with pure Yang energy, aimed straight for the demon's chest.

The demon's dozens of faces opened their mouths simultaneously, and a decadent sound, far more intense than before, poured out from each mouth, like dozens of invisible steel needles piercing the mind at the same time.

Lu Changqing felt a jolt in his mind, and his punches slowed down by half a beat.

Taking advantage of the brief moment, the Golden Foil-Clad Demon floated backward, its golden scissors returning to leave a shallow white mark on Lu Changqing's shoulder.

Lu Changqing steadied himself and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Even with the combined blood and qi of the Blood Exchange Realm and the divine sense of the Condensation Realm, one would still be affected by this demon's emotional attacks.

If I hadn't been killed several times by this demon in the ancient ruins and hadn't become accustomed to the pattern of this decadent music, I would probably have repeated the same mistake.

Instead of rushing to pursue, he adjusted his breathing and mobilized the pure Yang energy within his body to its maximum.

The white smoke on the fist intensified, and the pure yang fire on the sword burned even more fiercely.

Since the blood and qi of the Blood Exchange Realm cannot completely isolate this emotional attack, then use pure yang power to suppress it!

He stepped forward again.

This time, the Blazing Sun Sword Technique was unleashed at full power, with sword light flashing like a bolt of lightning around the demon.

The Five Yin Falling God Fist's punches became increasingly cunning, each punch aimed at the vital points of the dozens of mouths on the demon's body.

The pure Yang energy continuously burned on the blade and fist, leaving a scorch mark that emitted white smoke with each strike to the demon's body.

The dozens of faces on the demon's body simultaneously let out screams, no longer in unison, no longer whispering, but rising and falling in a cacophony of shrieks.

Lu Changqing gave it no chance to catch its breath.

The Hundred Ghosts Illuminate the Gods Step was unleashed, leaving two afterimages in place, while the real body had already circled behind the demon.

The spirit sword pierced the demon's heart from behind, and pure yang fire erupted from the blade, engulfing the entire sword and the demon's body in blazing white flames.

The Golden Foil-Clad Demon let out a final shriek, and dozens of faces simultaneously twisted, collapsed, and turned to ashes.

Its body, made up of countless faces, slowly disintegrated in the flames, eventually leaving only ashes and the golden scissors lying quietly in the center of the ashes.

Lu Changqing, panting heavily, sheathed his spirit sword and bent down to pick up the scissors.

[Dropped Item: Golden Scissors]

[Category: Dropped by Obsession Seed, Spirit Weapon Class, Metal Element Class, Scissors Genus.]

[Effect: When drawing talismans, using these scissors to trim the edges of the talisman paper allows the talisman's power to flow more smoothly on the paper, increasing the success rate of talisman drawing by about 20%. If used to trim talismans specifically for "suppressing evil spirits," the success rate is further increased.]

[Note: If that greedy creature were alive today, seeing you using its precious scissors for such a pointless thing would probably make it die again in anger.]

"For drawing talismans." Lu Changqing weighed the scissors in his hand, quite surprised, and couldn't help but smile.

Increasing the success rate of drawing by 20% means that his spell training speed will also increase by 20%!

After all, the act of making talismans can improve one's proficiency in spells.

nice one!

He put the scissors away.

Most of the pure yang energy in his body was consumed, and his qi, blood and spiritual power were also greatly depleted, but he only had a few shallow white marks on his body, and his skin was not even broken.

At the same level, the monsters in the ancient ruins are far more powerful than the evil spirits of the same level in the Great Qian Dynasty.

If this emotional attack from the Golden Foil-Fleeced Demon were launched in the Great Qian Dynasty, it would likely cause one Blood Exchange Realm martial artist of the same level to fall one after another.

Although the leader of the Blood Zombie Hall was also at the third realm, in terms of the strangeness and the difficulty of his methods, he was far inferior to any elite demon in this town.

But it was precisely because he had been repeatedly tempered by these monsters in the ancient ruins that he was able to handle enemies of the same level with such ease when he returned to the Great Qian Dynasty.

"These ruins are not only a treasure trove, but also a practical whetstone for real-world combat, costing virtually nothing!"

"When you encounter various monsters in the future, fight them with all your might. Not only will you be able to obtain the dropped treasures, but you will also be able to hone your skills."

"Returning to the Great Qian Dynasty was like being shoved into a pan!"

"Of course, we must maintain a sense of awe and give it our all in every battle!"

Lu Changqing collected the items dropped by the Golden Foil Masked Demon and meditated for a while, recovering most of his depleted blood and spiritual energy.

Then we continued deeper into the town.

After passing through an extremely narrow alleyway squeezed by collapsed houses on both sides, the view suddenly opened up ahead.

It was a small square, with a dry well in the center, and a person sitting on the edge of the well.

A figure draped in a thin veil.

She was graceful and elegant, with skin as smooth as jade. Her bare feet dangled in the air, her toes gently swaying on the edge of the well, making one's mouth water.

She had her head down, so her face couldn't be seen, but just that sitting posture, just that sliver of her calf and bare feet peeking out from under the thin gauze, gave the surrounding air a faint, sweet warmth.

Lu Changqing stopped and stared intently at the scene.

The woman raised her head.

It was an extremely beautiful face.

Her almond-shaped eyes held a hint of spring, her cherry lips were slightly parted, and a cinnabar mole adorned her brow, making her look as stunning as if she had just stepped out of a painting.

Her gaze fell on Lu Changqing, and the corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a very faint smile with a hint of shyness.

Then her face changed.

It's not a real change.

She was still herself, with that same stunningly beautiful face.

But for some reason, when I looked at her a second time, I noticed a resemblance to Qingyun on that face.

Upon closer inspection, it seems as if she is carrying some of the original body's essence while visiting a brothel, leaving a deep impression of the aloofness of a geisha.

Each face is different, but each face is one that Lu Changqing has seen before and subconsciously finds beautiful.

She doesn't have a fixed appearance; she simply keeps transforming into the most beautiful image in the eyes of the viewers.

Behind her, four semi-transparent arm phantoms gently caressed her in the void.

Each hand has a variety of gestures, whether it's tossing hair, stroking the neck, gently plucking an orchid, or hanging down softly as if boneless.

The four arms intertwined with the thin veil over her shoulders, creating a bewitching yet sacred scene under the moonlight.

[The Seed of Obsession: A Thousand Faces of Prostitutes]

[Emotion in question: Lust]

[Description: Originally the top courtesan in the town's brothel, she used her beauty to please men in life, and her obsession lingered even after death. While alive, she craved that everyone who saw her find her beautiful; this obsession was amplified by scriptures after her death. She has forgotten what she originally looked like, but she remembers the most beautiful image seen by everyone who had ever seen her.]

[Defeating the enemy may yield: Thousand-Faced Veil]

A thousand prostitutes, each with a unique face, gently floated down from the well's edge, their bare feet touching the ground. Each step felt like walking on water, silent yet creating ripples.

She walked towards Lu Changqing, her thin veil fluttering behind her, and four illusory arms stretched out around her, like a peacock spreading its tail feathers.

Then she laughed.

Lu Changqing felt a seductive power several times stronger than that of the Golden Foil-Clad Demon surge towards him like a tide.

It wasn't just a simple tease; it was more like it seeped into his soul, making his heart race.

It's no exaggeration to say that the spiritual liquid in his dantian was trembling slightly.

He bit his tongue hard, and the sharp pain instantly cleared his mind.

He unleashed his pure Yang power, and white smoke billowed up from his fist, shutting out the alluring power that permeated everything.

However, the pure Yang energy was being consumed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

A sword strike was unleashed.

The thousand-faced prostitutes gracefully retreated, while four illusory arms simultaneously swung towards Lu Changqing.

Each hand was forming a different hand seal.

Four dark pink rays of light shot out from his fingertips, weaving into an invisible net in the air, enveloping him completely.

Lu Changqing used his spirit sword to cut through the light in front of him.

He threw out his left fist.

The pure yang fist wind tore a hole in the remaining light net.

He stepped through, closing in on the demon, and swept his sword horizontally.

But the moment the sword blade sliced ​​through the thin veil, the figure shattered like a reflection in water, turning into countless points of light and dissipating.

The demon's true form had already floated several feet away, still with that faint smile and those spring-like eyes, as if everything just now was nothing but a joke.

Lu Changqing did not pursue the matter further.

It wasn't that I didn't want to pursue it, but rather that the pure Yang energy within my body had been completely depleted.

Without the suppression of pure yang power, the alluring power of this demon would have an exponentially greater effect on him.

He stood there for two breaths, then looked away from the thousand-faced prostitute.

With a thought, he withdrew from the ancient ruins.

Back in Daqian, Lu Changqing frowned as he looked at the ceiling above his bed.

The allure of the thousand-faced prostitute is far superior to that of the gold-leaf-covered demon.

Pure Yang power can suppress it, but the total amount of pure Yang power is insufficient.

He was certain.

Even if we were to enter the Town of Seven Emotions and Six Desires again now.

Even a prolonged battle against that banshee wouldn't be enough.

"It seems that to take down the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Town, the existing pure yang power is not enough. We must first increase the total amount of pure yang power."

"Otherwise, it won't just be the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Town; if we encounter even more powerful demons later on, we'll be in trouble."

There is only one way to enhance pure Yang power: the Land of Fallen Pills.

When he explored the Land of Fallen Pills before, he only found Fire Tongue Grass and Cinnabar Flower, but did not encounter the true core of the Pill Furnace Starfire.

He could sense an extremely powerful fire elemental fluctuation deep within the Danyun Land, far stronger than the spark he had ingested at the mountaintop Taoist temple.

The source of that fluctuation must be the core of this map.

Lu Changqing rolled over and closed his eyes.

...

Ancient ruins, the land where cinnabar fell.

The air was so dry that every breath felt like swallowing fire.

The ground beneath his feet was cracked; Lu Changqing had been walking on this scorched earth for a long time.

I've collected quite a few more fire-tongue grass and cinnabar flower.

But that wasn't his goal for this trip.

He continued deeper into the land of Danyun, where the surrounding temperature rose higher and higher, and the fire elemental energy in the air became increasingly concentrated.

He stopped in his tracks when he climbed over a small hill made of slag.

Ahead lay a sunken valley, and in the very center of the valley floated a gigantic phantom, at least two zhang tall.

The phantom was humanoid, but its outline was blurry and indeterminate, like an illusion pieced together by air distorted by high temperature.

A five-colored flame floated on its chest: crimson, cyan, black, white, and bright yellow.

The five colors alternate and rotate, like a spinning alchemy furnace.

【Remains Seed - Five Elements Elixir】

[Category: Remains Species, Spirit Dust Robe Clan, Five Elements Classification, Crimson Fire Eye, Fiend Form Family, Crimson Fiend Genus.]

[Description: When the alchemy furnace shattered, a "Five Elements Primordial Pill" being refined inside was destroyed before it could even take shape. It was a ball of Five Elements alchemical fire refined for a thousand years, carrying with it fragments of the shattered pill embryo, Five Elements slag that had crumbled from the furnace walls, and the alchemical energies accumulated within the furnace for a thousand years.]

Weakness: Water.

The Five Elements Elixir seemed to sense Lu Changqing's aura.

The dreamlike humanoid figure suddenly spun around.

Then the five-colored flames on its chest suddenly accelerated their rotation.

A crimson pillar of fire erupted from its palm, like a flaming spear, shooting towards Lu Changqing.

Lu Changqing dodged to the side, drew his spirit sword, and the pure yang white smoke on the sword brushed past the pillar of fire.

Without stopping, he unleashed the Hundred Ghosts Illuminating God Step, transforming himself into a blur as he approached the Five Elements Elixir Demon.

A green flame shot out from Dan Sha's fingertip, exploded in the air, and turned into a rain of fire.

Lu Changqing wielded his spirit sword to create a curtain, scattering the rain of fire that fell upon him.

The moment the blade collided with the flames, the pure yang energy on the sword and the elixir fire burned against each other, producing a hissing sound.

He fought his way through the rain of fire, closing in on the Five Elements Pill Demon and slashing at the five-colored flames in its chest with his sword.

Dan Sha emitted a muffled hum, and the five-colored flames suddenly burst forth with dazzling light, causing a ring of fire to explode outward from its center.

Lu Changqing was forced back several steps by the wall of fire. Wisps of white smoke rose from his "Water and Fire Immortal Robe," which he had cultivated, and the scorching heat penetrated his skin and went straight into his bones.

They can fight.

Although the Five Elements Elixir's methods are fierce, its offensive patterns are not complicated.

With a Blood Transformation Realm physique, Water and Fire Immortal Robes, and Golden Skin Jade Network, one can withstand its fiery impact.

Even if the spirit sword is imbued with pure Yang energy, it can still harm its true form.

He can hurt it, but he can't kill it.

Each time the sword blade struck the five-colored flame, the pure yang power on the sword and the elixir fire canceled each other out, causing the flame to dim for a moment before reigniting.

"There's no way to restrain ourselves!"

"It's a bit difficult!"

"Pure Yang energy and Dan Fire share the same origin. Using fire to fight fire will only lead to mutual depletion..."

After fighting the Five Elements Pill Demon for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, Lu Changqing realized that he could not kill it with his current methods, so he decisively retreated and left the valley.

"call--"

Despite the repeated setbacks, Lu Changqing did not feel frustrated.

Because ancient relics are essentially places used to strengthen and refine oneself.

If you don't get setbacks in this kind of place, it means you can't improve!

"Therefore, to deal with those Five Elements Elixir Fires, we still need to use water-based magic..."

"Ask Qingyun tomorrow."

...

...

The next day.

When Lu Changqing woke up, it was already bright outside the window.

He sat up and, as was his habit, glanced in the direction where Qingyun was sleeping on the floor.

The bedding was neatly folded, but the person was not there.

He dressed, got up, and pushed open the door, where the cool morning breeze rushed in.

Then he saw Qingyun.

The little girl was standing in the middle of the courtyard, her feet shoulder-width apart, her knees slightly bent, and her arms hanging naturally at her sides.

Her eyes were closed, and a fine layer of sweat had formed on her forehead, indicating that she had been practicing for quite some time.

Her body's blood and qi were oscillating at an extremely fast frequency. With each oscillation, the muscle fibers under her skin would tremble slightly, as if they were being repeatedly hammered by an invisible force.

Lu Changqing leaned against the doorframe, watched for a moment, and after Qingyun finished her practice, he asked, "Is Qingyun attempting to break through to the Golden Muscle Jade Meridian?"

Qingyun finished her stance training, turned around, wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve, and nodded with a smile:

"Young Master, your martial arts realms one and two are both at their pinnacle. Qingyun certainly can't hold you back!"

"My progress is already slower than the young master's..."

Lu Changqing went down the steps, walked up to Qingyun, and gently pressed his finger on her forearm.

It has a firm feel, but it doesn't yet have that dark golden sheen.

It's still a long way from achieving the "golden skin and jade network" (a state of perfect health and beauty).

He paused for a moment.

Finally, a decision was made.

He turned around and went back into the house. When he came out again, he had a bulging cloth bag in his hand.

He shoved the cloth bag into Qingyun's arms.

"What is this?" Qingyun lowered her head and untied the cloth bag, and a rich fire elemental aura rushed out.

The cloth bag was full of dried and ground fire tongue grass, weighing roughly two or three pounds.

"Fire Tongue Grass," Lu Changqing said. "Dry it, grind it into powder, and mix it into the medicinal bath."

"It helps strengthen your muscles and bones, which is exactly what you need right now."

Lu Changqing carefully explained to Qingyun the effects of the Fire Tongue Grass on the Golden Muscle and Jade Meridian and the Bone Refining Realm.

Qingyun held the cloth bag and, after listening, was stunned for a moment.

Then she looked up at Lu Changqing, and then looked down at the cloth bag in her arms.

A complex emotion flashed in those large eyes.

The gratitude and joy of being trusted, the happiness and elation of being pampered...

She bit her lower lip, her voice much softer than before. "Young Master, Qingyun knows."

"You gave Qingyun all these things, and you've changed so much these days... Qingyun knows that the young master has some little secrets."

She raised her eyes, and there was no probing or curiosity in them, only solemnity and seriousness.

"Young Master, don't worry, Qingyun won't ask! Nor will she tell anyone!"

"Even if the master, madam, eldest young master, second young lady... even if they ask, Qingyun won't say a word!" She gripped the drawstring of the cloth bag tightly and looked into Lu Changqing's eyes with utmost seriousness.

"Qingyun's life belongs to the young master, and the young master's secret is Qingyun's secret."

"Even if I die, Qingyun will not betray the young master."

Looking at the maid's solemn and loyal appearance, Lu Changqing couldn't help but feel affection for her and gently patted her on the head.

"And you're still saying this to me."

With a touch of docility, Qingyun waited for Lu Changqing to withdraw his hand, then suddenly tapped her toes and gave him a hard kiss on the cheek, leaving a sweet fragrance.

"Thank you, young master!"

Looking at Qingyun again, her face was already flushed with a rosy glow.

Lu Changqing couldn't help but laugh, but didn't say anything more, then got to the point: "Qingyun, do you know any water-based magic?"

Qingyun didn't ask why, she simply nodded and said, "Yes!"

"I'll teach you, young master!"

...

...

The person in question has learned to spew water like a dragon.

【Dragon Spitting Water (Beginner, 0/500)】

It became.

Lu Changqing looked at the water stains still flowing on the bluestone slab and a smile appeared on his lips.

"Young Master, your talent is truly remarkable! Then digest this knowledge further and practice some more."

After seeing Lu Changqing successfully cast the spell, Qingyun praised him a couple of times.

But having lived under the same roof for so long, she gradually got used to Lu Changqing's abnormal talent.

I was amazed, but not shocked.

She said, "I'm going to get back to my cultivation now—"

"I don't want to hold the young master back!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Changqing immediately nodded and said, "Go."

After speaking, Qingyun went to the side room to prepare her own medicinal bath.

Lu Changqing then cast another spell, honing his newly mastered water-based magic.

"Dragon Spitting Water".

The name sounds intimidating, but it actually involves using spiritual energy to condense water columns or water spheres for attacks.

Its power surpasses that of the Gale Technique.

The name "Call It By" is more about its formidable power and its diverse forms.

It can also be manipulated by the spellcaster to form a water curtain or water flow.

With hands forming a mudra, spiritual fluid surged in the dantian, and water-based spiritual energy gathered at the fingertips.

In less than a breath.

A jet of water as thick as an arm gushed from his palm, crashing onto the bluestone slab in the corner of the yard and splashing up a large spray.

The bluestone slabs were smashed and shattered into pieces.

The soil behind it also sank into a deep pit.

"Not bad!"

He spent the entire next day repeatedly practicing the Dragon Spitting Water technique, and his proficiency steadily increased.

...

...

Moon stars are rare.

Lu Changqing once again entered the ancient ruins, arriving at the depths of the Danyun Land.

The Five Elements Elixir still hovered in the center of the valley, its five-colored flames slowly rotating on its chest.

Upon seeing him appear, the five-colored flames suddenly accelerated, and a crimson pillar of fire blasted towards him.

As Lu Changqing dodged to the side, his hands had already formed a hand seal.

Spiritual energy surged in his dantian, and water-based spiritual energy flowed along his meridians into his fingertips, then transformed into a column of azure water as thick as his forearm.

It contained the spiritual power compressed to its limit by a cultivator at the Condensation Realm.

It shot towards the five-colored flames in the chest of the Five Elements Pill Demon.

"laugh--"

When water and fire clashed, a large plume of blazing white steam erupted.

The moment the water jet struck the five-colored flames, the alternating flames suddenly froze, and the crimson and green flames swayed violently.

It felt like someone had poured a bucket of cold water over my head.

Dan Sha emitted a low hum, and its massive body actually took half a step back.

Lu Changqing's lips curled into a smile.

"It works!"

Without stopping, he used the Hundred Ghosts Illuminating God Step to circle around to Dan Sha's side. He made hand seals again, and another jet of water gushed out from his palms, accurately striking the five-colored flame on Dan Sha's chest.

This time, Dan Sha's flames dimmed noticeably for a moment, and a corner of the pure white flame at its core was extinguished by the water column.

Dan Sha let out an angry roar, and the five-colored flames on his chest spun wildly.

Two flames, one black and one bright yellow, erupted and formed two walls of fire, attacking Lu Changqing from both sides.

Lu Changqing tapped the ground with his spirit sword, using the force to leap into the air. He flipped in mid-air to avoid the wall of fire, and with both hands forming a hand seal, two water columns slammed down on Dan Sha's head.

The water column pierced through the phantom of Dan Sha's head and poured onto the core of flames on its chest.

"boom--"

The blazing white steam exploded, and the five-colored flames swayed violently under the impact, their rotation speed noticeably slowing down.

Lu Changqing gave it no chance to breathe. He drew his spirit sword, and the pure yang white smoke on the sword suddenly burst forth, intertwining with the water elemental energy.

He slashed his sword into the core of the already chaotic flames in Dan Sha's chest.

His left fist followed closely behind, with pure Yang energy and water-based spiritual energy surging out from the fist surface at the same time. The fist wind was wrapped with water mist, and the fist slammed into the same spot where the sword had struck.

The Five Elements Pill Demon let out a deafening roar, and the five-colored flame in its chest finally shattered under the double blow of the punch and the sword.

A star core the size of a fist, burning with blazing white flames, rolled out from the crack in its chest and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The massive body of the Five Elements Elixir Demon began to disintegrate.

Five-colored flames continuously surged from the crack in its chest, transforming into countless sparks that scattered across the sky, illuminating the entire valley as if it were daytime.

Lu Changqing bent down and picked up the blazing white star core.

【The Spark of the Alchemy Furnace - Pure and Flawless】

[Category: Spirit Dust Robe Sect, Spirit Fire Gang, Pill Fire Eye, Starfire Genus.]

[Description: The starlight condensed at the core of the Five Elements Elixir is purer and more concentrated than scattered starlight.]

[Effect: Consuming and refining this energy can significantly increase both the quantity and quality of pure Yang energy.]

[Note: This fire has burned for over a thousand years, waiting only for someone who can withstand its heat.]

"Finally... I finally got it!"

Lu Changqing's eyes burned with passion.

"Pure Yang energy, even purer than the starfire from the alchemy furnace, has been greatly enhanced..."

Without hesitation, Lu Changqing sat down cross-legged, tilted his head back, and swallowed the star core into his mouth.

The moment the star core entered his throat, a torrent of intense heat, far exceeding that of the spark he had swallowed before, exploded within his body.

He felt as if his internal organs had been thrown into the crater of an erupting volcano, with pure yang fire burning outwards from his dantian, spreading along his meridians to his limbs and bones, and reaching the depths of the bone marrow of every bone.

This pain is no less than when I swallowed the first spark.

But his physique is no longer what it used to be.

The resilience of the Golden Skin and Jade Meridian, combined with the physique of the Blood Exchange Realm, allowed them to withstand the intense heat that would have burned an ordinary person to ashes.

After an unknown amount of time, the intense heat began to subside slowly.

...

Lu Changqing slowly opened his eyes, raised his right hand, and his mind stirred slightly.

Pure Yang fire rose from the palm of his hand.

It was no longer the drifting white smoke of before, but real flames.

A faint golden glow tinged with intense white light burned quietly in his palm.

It doesn't require stimulating qi and blood, it's as natural as breathing.

Moreover, he could clearly feel a tiny, blazing white flame in his dantian, which was constantly rotating.

With each rotation, a wisp of new pure Yang energy flows into the meridians, replenishing its own depletion.

The total amount has more than doubled.

The quality has also been upgraded to a higher level!

Previously, the pure yang energy was just a layer of smoke adhering to the fist or sword blade, but now it can condense into real flames.

Lu Changqing clenched his fist, and the flames in his palm suddenly went out, leaving only a faint dark golden luster on the surface of his fist.

"Now, we should be able to handle that scripture from the Seven Emotions and Six Desires Town!"