r18novel Chapter 34 The Bright Moon Reflects the Change of Hands in the Fire
Chapter 34 The Bright Moon Reflects the Change of Hands in the Fire
Remove from the furnace.
Flames filled the sky.
Within Li Xian's body, the Sea of Bitterness trembled violently—
On the dark sea surface, shimmering with silver light, a beam of silver light exploded completely.
The foundation built up by 110,000 jin of pure source material underwent its final contraction under the extreme pressure of the embers of the Emperor's Fire.
The mortal body greedily devoured the surrounding heat, and the chaotic millstone spun wildly, crushing and purifying the violent fire that had invaded its body, turning it into the purest energy to nourish itself, and the nascent phenomenon was completely stabilized.
"open."
Li Xian opened his eyes.
A silvery light swirled deep within his pupils.
Endless divine power surged in the sea of suffering, the spring of life flourished, the divine bridge reached the heavens, and the other shore shone brightly.
"boom!"
A deep, resounding boom came from inside the hundred-meter-high Divine Furnace of Fire.
Immediately afterwards, the furnace lid shot skyward, soaring into the clouds.
A tall, slender figure burst out of the sea of fire, his feet firmly planted on the scorching edge of the furnace.
Li Xian stood there, his clothes fluttering in the wind.
Within his body, above the sea of suffering, the void twisted violently.
A vast expanse of azure ocean unfolds, magnificent and boundless.
Above the vast ocean, a bright silver moon breaks through the sea, hangs in the sky, and casts its cool light.
The prototype of the anomaly—
A bright moon rises over the sea!
As the silvery light poured down, Li Xianfu was inspired and conjured a moon seal with his hands.
The outer room.
The moon rises.
Like the moon patrolling the sky!
The temperature on the main peak platform dropped sharply.
The raging fire was swept away by the moon.
The air was filled with a suffocating, chilling atmosphere.
Qi Yuan and Zhao Wuji's expressions changed drastically, and their bodies trembled involuntarily.
"How is that possible!"
Qi Yuan gasped in shock.
His eyes were bloodshot, and he actually sensed an unusual aura.
These are extraordinary phenomena that only the most outstanding individuals in the Four Extremes Secret Realm can master and use.
How could he!
How could he?
Without wasting words, Li Xian formed a hand seal, and with the help of the nascent phenomenon of the Bitter Sea, the Moon Seal continued to evolve, just like the real "bright moon rising from the sea" appearing.
The moon revolves.
The first imprint of the bright moon.
The silver light, sharp as a knife, cleaved across the bronze furnace.
The hundred-meter-tall furnace trembled violently, emitting a deafening roar.
Qi Yuan and Zhao Wuji's hands, which were pressed against the furnace wall, instantly shattered, and blood spurted out.
The second imprint of the bright moon.
The moonlight shone brightly, suppressing the vital energy of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred feet.
Qi Yuan coughed up a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs. The phantom image of the Dao Palace deity that appeared behind him flickered violently and then dimmed rapidly.
The third seal of the bright moon.
The moonlight condensed into tangible Dao patterns, annihilating all forces of resistance.
Under such immense power, Qi Yuan finally could not hold on any longer. His knees buckled, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud, his internal energy completely depleted.
The two were panting heavily.
His eyes were filled with despair.
The cultivation level of the third level of the Dao Palace.
Under the moon's seal that blesses the nascent vision, it is as fragile as an infant.
The fourth printing is just over halfway done.
Li Xian frowned; his divine power was being consumed too drastically.
Giving up on activating the Moon Seal, Li Xian raised his right hand and slapped the side of the bronze furnace.
The physical power of the Nine Transformations of the Other Shore erupted without reservation.
"Thump!"
A 100-meter-tall giant furnace flew horizontally.
It smashed through the array's light barrier, crashed into the cliff face behind the mountain, and embedded itself deep within the rock strata.
Li Xian's figure disappeared.
Zhao Wuji roared and struggled to unfold the remains of the demonic painting.
Black mist surged forth, transforming into countless vengeful ghosts that rushed forward, creating a surging tide of spirits.
Li Xian appeared in mid-air, flipped his hands, and, relying on his comprehension at the level of a permanent great being, evolved the Great Sun Seal.
The crimson flames transformed into a golden crow over ten feet in size, which, carrying raging fire, attacked the demonic painting.
The black mist was ignited, and the vengeful ghost let out a mournful scream before turning to ashes.
Li Xian passed through the flames.
He appeared before Qi Yuan, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
Qi Yuan's eyes widened, his lips trembled, but he couldn't utter a sound.
"die."
There were no screams.
There was no struggle.
Qi Yuan's body disintegrated inch by inch, starting from his head, and scattered all over the ground.
The Supreme Elder of the Li Huo Sect was executed.
Zhao Wuji went mad. Knowing he had no way out, he bit his tongue, spitting out his blood essence, and frantically used his lifespan to activate the two fragments of the demonic painting.
The remnants of the demonic painting, one on the left and one on the right, transformed into two enormous black vortexes, carrying the power to devour everything, descending upon them; those who did not survive would perish.
Li Xian advanced instead of retreating.
The phantom of a golden lotus bloomed beneath his feet.
He transformed into a streak of light and crashed directly into the center of the vortex.
He reached out with both hands and gripped the edge of the vortex tightly.
"open."
Muscles bulging, a display of pure violence.
"Rip—"
The two fragments of the demonic painting were torn into four pieces, then into eight pieces, which then flew everywhere—lost all their spirituality and turned into waste paper that drifted down.
Li Xian burst out of the paper shadow.
A simple, unadorned punch landed squarely on Zhao Wuji's chest.
Without any suspense, the three Dao Palaces and Divine Treasures collapsed, and Zhao Wuji's body was torn to pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.
The old master of Xuan Yue Cave is dead.
The entire room fell silent.
Du Chengkun knelt on the ground.
His crotch was soaked and filled with a fishy, pungent smell.
Li Youran collapsed to the ground.
His whole body was convulsing, and he didn't even have the strength to run away.
The disciples from the four factions stopped breathing, their eyes filled with pure fear.
Li Xian landed.
Standing in a pool of blood.
Divine thoughts surged forth like a tide.
Comparing the account book and the portrait, many images flicker—
Slaughtering mortals, plundering rogue cultivators, seizing source mines...
"They deserved to die."
Li Xian raised her finger and tapped it several times.
Streaks of silver blade energy shot out.
Du Chengkun had a bloody hole between his eyebrows and fell backward.
Li Youran died with her throat pierced and her hand on her neck.
Puff puff--
More than four hundred people died within three breaths, their bodies lying haphazardly in the ruins.
Ning Qingyi and Lei Ying stared blankly at everything.
Li Xian walked to the edge of the main peak and raised his hand to beckon.
A whooshing sound came from the back mountain. The Divine Furnace of Fire flew back, shrinking to an inch in height, and landed in the palm of the hand. The furnace wall was warm, and the flame patterns flowed.
—Away from the furnace, it becomes stronger when facing strong opponents and weaker when facing weak opponents; it is an absolute version-defining artifact.
"You stay here."
Li Xian rubbed the red furnace for a long time, then turned to the two of them and said.
He took off his blood-stained clothes, took out a set of black clothes from the sea of suffering, put them on, and covered his face with a straw hat.
"Immortal Master...where are you going?" Lei Ying's voice trembled.
"Cut the weeds and eliminate the roots."
Li Xian rode the escape light and soared into the sky.
Half an hour later, above the Sunset Gate.
Li Xian appeared and summoned the Divine Furnace of Li Fire.
The hundred-meter-long bronze furnace poured out eighty-one waterfalls of lava, turning the main peak of Luoxia Gate into a sea of fire, screams filled the air, and buildings collapsed.
"The Divine Furnace of Departing Fire?"
"Your Fire Cult has gone mad!"
The leader of the Luoxia Sect leaped into the air, his eyes blazing with fury.
Li Xian sneered and remained silent, using the divine furnace to capture the sect leader and refine him directly.
Another half day passed.
Seven Star Pavilion.
Following the same method, the divine furnace unleashed its power, burning down three immortal peaks and even creating a breach in the protective mountain array.
"The Fire Cult has gone too far!"
A roar erupted from within the Seven Star Pavilion.
An hour later, there was no more sound.
……
That night, a cold wind swept across the desolate wilderness from the north.
The gate of the Fire Sect.
The main hall was brightly lit, and several elders were pacing anxiously.
The Supreme Elder Qi Yuan took the Sect-Suppressing Divine Furnace to the Azure Cloud Sect, and should have sent back news of his victory long ago.
"boom!"
The dome of the main hall suddenly exploded.
A bronze incense burner, about an inch tall, fell from the night sky.
The furnace swelled to ten zhang in the wind, its mouth tilted, and the crimson-gold flames crashed down like a waterfall.
"The Divine Furnace of Departing Fire? The Supreme Elder has returned!"
An elder was overjoyed, but the next moment, his smile froze on his face.
Fire is merciless.
It swallowed him up.
Li Xian stood in the void, his black robes fluttering in the wind.
They lost elite troops such as Qi Yuan and Du Chengkun.
Without a leader, the Fire Sect's protective array was as fragile as paper before the divine furnace.
Half an incense stick later.
The fire that once taught them has turned them into scorched earth.
Li Xian scanned the area with his divine sense, locked onto the location of the treasure vault, cleaved the Dragon-Slaying Stone with a single palm, and stepped inside.
There aren't many Originium.
It weighed only a little over two thousand jin.
Li Xian frowned slightly and casually put the bitter sea into his hands.
Subsequently, in the deepest part of the treasure vault, an ancient book was found.
Upon unfolding it, one sees a majestic mountain depicted, with earth-elemental spiritual energy flowing through it, exuding a profound and powerful aura.
Embracing Mountain Seal.
Li Xian put it away. This secret technique was widely circulated, but it was insignificant in Qi Yuan's hands. However, if he combined it with the Daoist Rhyme of Purple Mountain, its power would be incomparable.
That night, the Fire Cult was expelled.