<h4>Chapter 1804: Chapter 1800: The Crazy Spiritual Fire! (Four updates!)</h4>
Ren Feifan stretched out his hand, palm t and facing upward. With a slight grip, a three-colored me unexpectedly emerged from his palm.
The three-colored me was dazzling to the extreme, carrying a mysterious power.
The Nine-turn Heart me, the Sky Demon Yin Fire, and a mysterious alchemical me—though their rankings on the Spirit me List weren’t particrly high, falling somewhere around the hundreds, they were far from insignificant!
If they called it "Thousand Spirit mes," there must be at least a thousand kinds of mes.
Yet, these three types of Spirit mes were exceedingly rare treasures in both the secr world and the Hidden Gate.
At this moment, the three mes seemed to have a mutual restraining force, but upon closer inspection, one could discover that the Sky Demon Yin Fire was constantly trying to break through this delicate bnce.
Utterly domineering!
It was clear that the Sky Demon Yin Fire was the strongest among the three mes.
Next was the Nine-turn Heart me.
Ren Feifan understood that this bnce wouldn’tst long.
Once the bnce copsed, the three-colored me in his hand would undoubtedly unleash a tremendously destructive force.
He had a faint feeling that this three-colored me might be his ultimate trump card!
The weapon to crush all powerful opponents!
Ren Feifan took a deep breath, initially intending to test the power of the three-colored me. But a second thought made him reconsider. The power of just the Nine-turn Heart me was already frightening!
Not to mention the Sky Demon Yin Fire, condensed from countless strands of demonic energy, as well as the other me!
Thebination of these three forces was wildly uncontroble.
Once unleashed, the resulting force would undoubtedly be one of world-ending destruction.
After a few moments of deliberation, Ren Feifan decided to store the me in his Dantian instead.
Just then, a figure emerged from a mysterious space—it was Feng Qingyang, the Sword God of Six Paths.
Feng Qingyang nced at the three-colored me in Ren Feifan’s hand, his eyes narrowing slightly.
"Sect Leader, I hadn’t expected you’d also master the Thousand Spirits Fusion Fire Technique. Back when I was your age, I couldn’t even merge three Spirit mes, yet you’ve already seeded.
It seems this Thousand Spirits Fusion Fire Technique truly suits you." Feng Qingyang remarked casually.
Ren Feifan’s face lit up upon seeing Feng Qingyang appear, and he quickly said, "Elder Wind, though I’ve merged the three Spirit mes, I don’t know how to handle this three-colored me. I’m afraid that cing it in my Dantian would be more than I could bear."
Feng Qingyang nodded, hands sped behind his back, and replied indifferently, "Sect Leader, you absolutely must not store the three-colored me in your Dantian. Your body cannot support it. Moreover, while it may appear that the three mes are in bnce, the Sky Demon Yin Fire is already beginning to consume the other two mes. This bnce will soon copse, and storing it in the Dantian would be a suicidal move!"
Ren Feifan’s face turned slightly pale; he knew Feng Qingyang wasn’t exaggerating. He asked again, "Then Elder Wind, what do you suggest I do? Should I use the me directly?"
Feng Qingyang replied matter-of-factly, "Sect Leader, where exactly do you n to use this me? On this mountain range? Do you mean to blow this mountain to bits? Even if this method were feasible, it would undoubtedly cause widespread panic in the secr world. Moreover, the Heavenly Path of the secr world would never allow such a destructive force.
You might not even be able to make a move before the Heavenly Path wipes you from existence."
"If you don’t believe me, just look at the sky above your head!"
Instinctively, Ren Feifan raised his head to look at the heavens. Above his head, dark clouds roiled, with deep rumbling thunder coursing through them.
Yet the surroundings were clear and sunny!
Because Ren Feifan had been intensely focused on condensing the me earlier, he hadn’t noticed this strange phenomenon. Now that he saw it, a chill crept down his spine.
Feng Qingyang noticed Ren Feifan’s shift in expression and stepped closer, saying, "Of course, Sect Leader, there’s no need to worry. This me likely won’t erupt for another day. Moreover, there happens to be a source of salvation nearby for this crisis fire."
"What do you mean?"
Feng Qingyang chuckled, stretching out his hand to point toward the distant Thousand Buddha Temple.
"Lin Langtian of the Thousand Buddha Temple is an ancient Array Master with unparalleled expertise in formation arrays. Have him create a Trapped me Formation to contain this me. When you need it, you can simply undo the formation and unleash it... Of course, that’s just one solution; I’m sure Lin Langtian has many other methods."
With that, Feng Qingyangpletely disappeared.
Every minute he spent outside rapidly drained the Soul Dropping Stone. Once the Soul Dropping Stone was depleted, Feng Qingyang’s power would permanently vanish.
The mountaintop was left with only Ren Feifan.
Ren Feifan calcted the timing—Lin Langtian should be finishing his retreat soon. Perfect! He decided to head to the Thousand Buddha Temple and wait for him.
Ren Feifan carried the three-colored me and set off for the Thousand Buddha Temple.
Upon arriving at Thousand Buddha Mountain, he spotted the old monk from their previous battle. The monk, knowing Ren Feifan was waiting for the temple’s patriarch to finish his retreat, arranged for him to wait patiently in a room.
But five hours passed, and there was still no sign of Lin Langtianpleting his retreat.
Ren Feifan carefully observed the three-colored me in his hand. The ghostly blue hue was gradually overwhelming the other colors; the Sky Demon Yin Fire was on the verge of breaking the bnce of the three mes.
At this rate, the entire Thousand Buddha Temple would be doomed.
Anxiety bubbled in Ren Feifan as he paced back and forth.
Another five hours passed, and darkness fell across the sky.
The three-colored me in Ren Feifan’s hand hadpletely transformed!
The Sky Demon Yin Fire had practically consumed most of the other mes! The bnce was at its breaking point! The maic field of the room began to shift!
Ren Feifan quickly activated the Nine-turn Profound Technique, intending to resist the me’s instability, but he discovered that the technique was utterly ineffective.
The old monk outside seemingly sensed that something was wrong and rushed in.
"Lord Ren, what’s going on here...?"
When he saw the three-colored me in Ren Feifan’s hand, his expression drastically changed!
"The me of Three Spirits! How did you bring the me of Three Spirits here? And it’s clearly not fully stabilized! Are you trying to blow up our Thousand Buddha Temple?!"
So this three-colored me was called the me of Three Spirits.
The old monk was visibly shaken. After all, in the secr world, cultivators who could control just a single Spirit me were incredibly rare!
Yet this young man controlled three mes at once—merged no less!
The old monk suppressed his shock, forming hand seals to summon a formation around the me!
A ripple of the formation’s power spread outward, gradually stabilizing the surrounding maic field.
But within seconds, the Sky Demon Yin Fire turned violent,pletely breaking the bnce of the me of Three Spirits!
The formation shattered instantly!
"Urgh!"
The old monk spit out a mouthful of blood, his body staggering backward several steps before mming into the door. The door splintered, shards of wood flying everywhere.
"Old mo—"
Ren Feifan was about to speak when he noticed the me of Three Spirits in his hand changing once again!
A three-colored lotus bloomed, suspended above his palm!
"Damn it, another lotus? Am I destined to be tied to lotus flowers in this lifetime or what?!"
Ren Feifan couldn’t afford to think more about it; he rushed outside!
The lotus’s energy had grown far beyond what he could endure!
Just as he stepped out, an elderly figure appeared before him.
It was Lin Langtian!
"Kid, hand over the me of Three Spirits to me at once!"