Chapter 1765: Immortal Astral tenth sun – A Great Tonic!

Chapter 1765: Immortal Astral tenth sun – A Great Tonic! (First update)

The middle-aged man in the nine-dragon imperial robe reached out, and immediately, in the middle of the air in front of him within the great hall, a Vortex appeared out of thin air. It rotated rapidly, filled with a dim light, and its pitch-black depths led to an unknown destination.

A strange whistling sound echoed through the great hall. Slowly, two blurry figures appeared within the Vortex, and the man in the imperial robe grabbed them out.

The unconscious man and woman were none other than the Madman and the Silver-Robed Woman!

The middle-aged man in the imperial robe ignored the Silver-Robed Woman and instead fixed his gaze on the Madman. Frowning, he stood up and took a step forward. As he moved, the Madman's body eerily floated up on its own, and the imperial-robed man pressed his right hand onto the Madman's chest.

A vast surge of immortal power rushed into the Madman's body. In an instant, loud thumping sounds erupted from the Madman's body, echoing through the great hall like thunder.

That majestic immortal power roared like a river within the Madman's body, sweeping through and clearing out blocked Meridians, while also stirring up the Madman's Bloodline Power.

Yet the Madman remained unconscious, never waking up.

"Hmm…" The middle-aged man in the imperial robe frowned. With a flick of his large sleeve, a giant phantom of a sun immediately appeared behind him. As this phantom enveloped the great hall, it also expanded outward, permeating the world. Even from far away, one could clearly see a golden sun in the sky above the imperial palace, emitting endless light.

"Daofei, wake up!" The man in the imperial robe waved his right hand and pressed it onto the Madman's chest once more. A surge of golden immortal power rushed thunderously into the Madman's body, heading straight for his head. In an instant, it blasted open some of the blocked Meridians and blood vessels in the Madman's head!

The moment they were opened, some stagnant energy that had accumulated for countless years was instantly dispersed.

"Brother…" At that instant, the Madman's complexion turned rosy. He suddenly opened his eyes and let out a surprised cry, then spat out a mouthful of blood and fell unconscious once again.

The man in the imperial robe slowly relaxed his brow, and the sun phantom behind him gradually dissipated.

"Send Prince Daofei to rest… As for this woman, send her along as well!" As his majestic voice echoed, two wisps of golden smoke immediately swirled within the great hall, transforming into two women. After bowing to the imperial-robed man, they supported the unconscious Madman and the Silver-Robed Woman and quickly left the great hall.

"Daofei has been missing for many years. I don't know what happened to him for him to suffer such heavy injuries… And his Bloodline Power has diminished somewhat… When he wakes up, I must ask him clearly." The imperial-robed man sat on the Dragon Throne, his expression thoughtful, and slowly closed his eyes.

Leaving the Madman aside for now, inside the mountain where Wang Lin was in seclusion, within the Immortal Cave he had carved out using his Divine Ability, he was currently sitting cross-legged. As he breathed and performed Hand Seals, his entire body was engulfed in a sea of flames.

As this sea of flames burned fiercely, a massive flaming Vermilion Bird vaguely took shape behind Wang Lin, circling him and making the sea of flames even more intense.

The Heaven-Avoiding Coffin that Wang Lin had been carrying on his back ever since arriving in the Immortal Astral Continent had long since been stored away in the Storage Space he had created within his body. Now, as he performed Hand Seals, the flames outside his body immediately twisted, transforming into seven wisps that looked like seven fire Dragons, shooting straight toward Wang Lin's left eye.

In an instant, they were absorbed by his left eye, transforming into a flame-shaped brand within it.

The brand flickered, appearing extremely conspicuous in the pitch-black Immortal Cave that now lacked any other firelight!

"My own fire Origin has solidified, becoming even denser than when I was in the Immortal Cave Realm… But here in the Immortal Astral Continent, it is completely incompatible with the terrestrial fire of this Tianniu Continent… A master and servant must be determined between the two types of flames… Otherwise, it might be manageable when encountering ordinary enemies, but once I encounter someone who also possesses a fire Origin, they will be able to see through the clues at a glance, and because the terrestrial fire here is so different from mine, it is somewhat disadvantageous!" Wang Lin had been in the Immortal Astral Continent for over a month, and he had gradually felt many differences.

Take the fire Origin, for example. In the Immortal Cave Realm, all fire in the heavens and starfields could be controlled by him. He was like an emperor of fire, with no need to worry about the consumption of this fire Origin, because he could quickly replenish it with just a single breath.

But here in the Immortal Astral Continent, it was different. Not only was he an outsider, but this fire Origin was also an outsider. It was very difficult to replenish a large amount of fire power here.

In this situation, during a battle, if he encountered someone weaker than him, it was fine, but if he encountered an expert, it could even be fatal! Back at the Canglong Sect, Wang Lin was able to extract the soul of the terrestrial fire branch. It seemed effortless, but in reality, it was not simple.

For him, he could have left the Canglong Sect without choosing to extract that terrestrial fire soul, but he had done so to test the degree of repulsion of the terrestrial fire here.

The repulsive force was very strong. Under Wang Lin's forced control, the terrestrial fire soul had wanted to backfire after he left the Canglong Sect, but it was suppressed by Wang Lin and eventually merged into the earth and vanished.

"The repulsive force of the terrestrial fire here is extremely strong. Since the flames of this Immortal Astral Continent do not accept me, then I do not need them to accept me. I will just suppress and fuse them to strengthen myself!" A cold light appeared in Wang Lin's eyes. With a cold snort, he closed his eyes, and his Primordial Spirit merged into his left eye, transforming into a flaming Vermilion Bird that rushed out from Wang Lin's left eye.

This flaming Vermilion Bird appeared. It was formed by Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit. Amidst the high temperature permeating the Immortal Cave, it instantly dove toward the ground, disappearing directly from within the Immortal Cave and heading deep into the earth.

The entire Tianniu Continent was permeated with branches of terrestrial fire. Beneath every mountain, there was raging terrestrial fire. The moment Wang Lin's Primordial Spirit entered the underground, he immediately felt a scorching aura permeating toward him.

This aura was extremely harmful to a Primordial Spirit, but it was harmless to Wang Lin. The Vermilion Bird he had transformed into sped downward, and wherever it passed, heat waves also spread from its body to contend with the terrestrial fire.

Because his Primordial Spirit had entered the underground, what he saw and felt was different from when his Physical Body entered. To Wang Lin, there was no soil here; there were only specks of firelight, like a world of flames.

As he went deeper, a roar suddenly came from afar. This roar could not be heard by physical ears, but it was felt extremely clearly by the Primordial Spirit. As soon as the roar arose, the heat waves rushing toward Wang Lin from the front became even more intense.

The high temperature contained within those heat waves seemed capable of melting any Magic Treasure and incinerating the Primordial Spirit of any living being.

A cold light flashed in Wang Lin's eyes. This roar was more of a challenge; it was a collision and eruption between two different types of flames after they met.

At the same time the roar came, the Vermilion Bird that Wang Lin had transformed into also let out a sharp shriek. This shriek was the cry of a Vermilion Bird, and within this underground world of flames, it shot out like a sharp sword, heading straight for the place deep within where the roar had come from!

Wang Lin's speed was extremely fast. As he continued to go deeper, before long, he had instantly covered an endless distance and arrived at the source of the roar!

That was a fire Dragon with a body tens of thousands of feet long, emitting a crimson light and filled with a violent aura. This fire Dragon was coiled there, its giant eyes staring fixedly at the Vermilion Bird that Wang Lin had transformed into. The moment he arrived there, it let out another thunderous roar.

This scene was astonishing. In this underground world, one Dragon and one Vermilion Bird stared at each other, their roars and shrieks echoing as they began a battle of devouring between flames!

When scanned with Divine Sense, this was the scene. But if someone could come here and look with the naked eye, what they would see would be completely different. All that could be seen was a massive terrestrial fire mineral vein that stretched for an unknown distance! That mineral vein was crimson, emitting endless high temperatures, hidden within the underground soil.

This massive mineral vein was the fire Dragon that was currently roaring at Wang Lin! This fire Dragon was the soul of this local branch of the fire mineral vein!

Similarly, if one were to look at the Vermilion Bird that Wang Lin had transformed into with the naked eye, one would also not be able to see the figure of the Vermilion Bird. What one would see would be a patch of a different type of flame that was completely incompatible with this place!

In this world, there is only one word, called Fire! As for others, whether it is 'Yan' (blaze) or 'Yan' (flame), they can represent fire at certain times, but they can never, in writing, use the word Fire!

Fire is domineering; it cannot coexist, and it can only fuse into one!

As the fire Dragon roared, its body leaped forward. A thick sea of flames suddenly expanded outside its body, wrapping around it as it shot straight toward the Vermilion Bird that Wang Lin had transformed into, opening its large mouth, intending to devour it in one gulp.

The eyes of the Vermilion Bird that Wang Lin had transformed into flashed; it did not retreat in the slightest. This mere soul of a terrestrial fire branch was not qualified to make Wang Lin retreat. Instead, seeing the Vermilion Bird screech as it moved forward at high speed, the moment the fire Dragon opened its mouth to devour, it charged straight into it.

"All fire in this world must obey my, Wang Lin's, command and acknowledge me, Wang Lin, as its master! Even the flames of the Immortal Astral Continent must do the same!" Wang Lin's Divine Sense, carrying the domineering nature of fire, echoed deep within this underground.

The fire Dragon swallowed the Vermilion Bird and immediately showed a pained expression. Its body twisted, and waves of flames spread out from within its body, slowly transforming into the phantom of a Vermilion Bird with closed eyes. This Vermilion Bird was extremely huge, enveloping the fire Dragon within it, and it quickly became clear from being blurry.

During the process of becoming clear, it continuously absorbed the flames emitted from within the fire Dragon's body, strengthening itself. At the same time, the fire Dragon's roars became increasingly weak, but the force of its twisting and struggling became even greater.

On the ground, in the Hundred Thousand Mountains where Wang Lin was, the earth shook and the mountains swayed. Waves of rumbling loud noises echoed all around. As the ground undulated, large Rifts appeared one after another, and patches of terrestrial fire sprayed out, incinerating everything.

But this process did not last too long. After the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, the terrestrial fire spraying from the ground immediately retracted, disappearing without a trace along the Rifts. Deep underground, the fire Dragon's struggling body slowly stopped and was finally covered by the clear Vermilion Bird outside its body. The Vermilion Bird suddenly opened its eyes, revealing a cold glint.

"After absorbing the soul of a terrestrial fire branch, my fire Origin has actually strengthened so much!!" The Vermilion Bird's body swayed, transforming into a sea of flames that headed straight for the ground above. It appeared in the Immortal Cave where Wang Lin was sitting cross-legged and instantly rushed into Wang Lin's left eye.

Wang Lin's whole body shuddered; his Primordial Spirit returned to his body, and he opened his eyes.

"For me, this is a rare, great tonic!" Wang Lin looked down at the ground, a strange gleam appearing in his eyes.

It is the fifth day! After today, the record will be broken!