The remnants left by the Void Refining True Monarch, for a single Golden Core cultivator, are a monumental opportunity.
After Luo Chen spent half a day completely consuming the Glazed Fire, his Prosperity and Decline True Fire became even more vigorous.
In fact, a small tree's green silhouette faintly appeared in the void.
The branches on the small tree spread out horizontally.
Upon closer inspection, these were not branches but indeed pure and incomparably pure tongues of fire.
The Red-Robed Daoist sat cross-legged in the void, looking at the verdant fire tree above his head, revealing a thoughtful expression.
The Moyun Cave Lord, seeing this scene again, recalled the scene he had seen earlier.
"So it was then that Demon King Qingyang devoured a Sourceless Fire?"
Tai Sui's body trembled uncontrollably, as if seeing a natural enemy.
And at Luo Chen's chest, the Soul Nurturing Wooden Plaque also began to stir restlessly at this moment.
