Douluo Dragon King: Nine-Colored Lotus, Incinerating All Things

If it weren't for the need to protect his people and his obsession with returning to the so-called world of Falan, and the fact that the Temple of War had also signed some treaties with him.

Otherwise, when the sages of the Temple of War first clashed with him, Huo Tian would probably have already exploded with those sages.

But now, Huo Tian's attitude is so eager and humble.

She was completely different from the person he remembered.

He then realized that Lin Jin's Lotus Martial Soul was probably indeed related to, or similar to, the Fire Li Clan's innate Flame Lotus.

After all, they had already thoroughly investigated Lin Jin's background.

Knowing all the paths Lin Jin had taken to get here, it became clear that Lin Jin had absolutely no connection with the Fire Li Clan.

The birth of the Lotus Flower Martial Soul was indeed purely a matter of luck.

Lin Jin himself understood that his martial soul was actually lacking something inexplicable compared to the pinnacle of the Fire Li Clan's natal fire—the Seven-Colored Lotus.

After all, there is no difference between the two in terms of appearance.

His lotus flames even have one more color, so they should be even more powerful.

However, the seven-colored lotus of the Huoli tribe is essentially at the level of "divine fire".

It could even injure a demon emperor who was a true god at that time.

This is certainly partly due to the difference in the users' cultivation levels, but it's not just that.

He came here to find answers to his questions.

Therefore, when faced with Huo Tian's cautious probing, Lin Jin frankly and directly answered the real question hidden beneath the surface of Huo Tian's doubts.

Whoosh!

Lin Jin raised his hand and squeezed, and the eight-colored lotus flower was already burning in his palm.

Upon seeing this, Huo Tian, ​​whose body was clearly composed of magma, felt goosebumps rise all over his skin.

"This, this, how is this possible!" Huo Tian stammered.

He almost subconsciously raised his hand, and a seven-colored lotus flower—red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple—bloomed in his palm.

The seven-colored lotus swayed, and the flames seemed to be shifting towards Lin Jin.

Huo Tian was shocked to discover that his own clan's peak, the natal fire that could not be reached through cultivation, actually showed a tendency to "defect to the enemy"!

at the same time.

Splash!

Lava surged, and waves appeared.

One by one, the Huoli people rose from the lava fire domain.

Lotus flowers of varying colors and quantities appeared on their bodies, and the flames all shifted towards Lin Jin from afar.

It was as if they were worshipping.

"This……"

All the Huoli tribesmen were stunned, staring blankly at the color in Lin Jin's palm that was even more vibrant than the peak of their tribe's power...

Eight-colored lotus!

"Vulcan, Lord Vulcan!"

"Could you be the reincarnation of the God of Fire, seeking to break the curse cast by that being and advance to the realm of a Great God?!"

"You... you succeeded?"

Huo Tian's voice trembled, and he couldn't help but prostrate himself before Lin Jin.

The other Huoli people did the same, chanting "Lord Fire God" with utmost devotion.

Yu Guanzhi was stunned, staring in disbelief at everything that was happening before his eyes.

He could still understand "Vulcan".

But what the hell is this, the Great Celestial God realm?

He simply couldn't understand it.

Lin Jin was also somewhat taken aback.

However, he did know a thing or two about the unfamiliar terms that Huo Tian was using in Douluo Continent.

In the world of Falan, ranks one through nine are the mortal realm, which corresponds to the first through ninth ring Soul Masters in Douluo Continent.

The tenth rank is called the Star God level, which is equivalent to a third-level god.

The eleventh rank is called the Moon God level, which is equivalent to a second-level deity.

The twelfth level is known as the Great Celestial God level, equivalent to a first-level deity.

In the Douluo Continent system, the God of Fire, one of the seven elemental gods, is undoubtedly a first-level god.

The "fire god" mentioned by Huo Tian is not the same as the fire god, one of the elemental gods.

Within the Fire Li Clan, those at the fourth to sixth rank are called Fire Venerables, those at the seventh to ninth rank are called Fire Saints, and those at the ninth to twelfth rank are called Fire Gods.

In other words, the "Fire God" that Huo Tian mentioned was actually a general term for the strong members of the clan.

However, Huo Tian's excitement was also related to the God of Fire, a true first-level deity in the Douluo system.

Because the Huoli tribe is under the protection of the true fire god, but they have also signed a contract.

Under the influence of this contract, the powerful members of the Fire Li Clan are unable to break through to the twelfth rank, which is the Great Celestial God level, corresponding to a first-level deity.

That's why Huo Tian said those words after seeing the eight-colored lotus.

The contracts of the past have become a cage.

Those who have reached the pinnacle naturally do not want to remain stagnant.

Therefore, Lin Jin could understand why Huo Tian was so agitated at the moment.

Logically speaking, Lin Jin's decision to make the best of a mistake was actually the most beneficial one for him.

Because he knew enough to keep Huo Tian and the others in the dark and use them for his own purposes.

But he ultimately chose to shake his head and deny it.

"Senior Huotian, I am not the reincarnation of the 'God of Fire'. I am just a normal human being."

"This lotus flower is merely my martial spirit."

"So, it used to be a single color, but as I grew to... the eighth rank, it also evolved into an eight-color one."

"That's all."

All the Huoli people looked up in a daze.

Huo Tian was stunned, and exclaimed instinctively, "How is this possible!"

As someone who controlled a seven-colored lotus, he knew how difficult it was for the lotus to reach this point!

Having cooperated with the Temple of War for so many years, they have also learned a great deal about this world.

Therefore, they knew that this world was one in which even a tenth-level expert could not be born.

Logically speaking, its rank is even lower than that of the Falan world.

How could a world of lower status than the Falan World allow Lianhua to grow in this way?

This makes absolutely no sense!

He couldn't believe it.

“But that’s the truth.” Lin Jin’s expression remained unchanged.

Then he said something that made Huo Tian feel even more unreal: "Moreover, it is also nurturing the 'bud' of the ninth color!"

Chapter 183 Fire Heaven Offers Treasures, the Ninth Color Appears!

"This……"

Huo Tian's understanding was overturned, and he felt it was very unreal.

Its towering seven-meter frame should have been imposing, but instead, it wore a comical expression.

Ultimately, this person was also the successor to the chieftainship of the Fire Li tribe in the world of Falan.

Even now, fallen and destitute on the Douluo Continent, he is still able to protect the safety of his people.

It is definitely close to the peak of the ninth rank, which means it is equivalent to the peak of level 98 in Douluo Continent.

He knelt down, bowed to Lin Jin, and then extended his trembling hand, asking:

"Could you let me feel... your divine fire?"

He appeared cramped and tense.

Yu Guanzhi looked at this scene, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a single word.

He was certainly aware of Huo Tian's power.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have deliberately followed Lin Jin in, for fear that something might happen to Lin Jin's safety.

But given the current situation...

This was truly beyond expectations.

The seven-colored lotus was more important to the Huoli tribe than he had imagined.

So much so that even someone like Huo Tian was willing to bow down to Lin Jin.

It's unbelievable, but that's exactly what's happening right before your eyes.

Lin Jin was also somewhat taken aback.

"Senior, there's no need for that. It's just a quick look; it's nothing serious."

As he spoke, the lotus flower in his hand dissipated, transforming into eight-colored flames that swirled towards the heavens.

Huo Tian shakily stood up, feeling the eight-colored flames swirling around him, his body trembling slightly from excessive excitement.

Other members of the Huoli ethnic group were also breathing rapidly.