Chapter 105

Half a day later. Zhao Xuan slowly opened his eyes, a faint flicker of fire dancing in his pupils. He had woken from his meditative state primarily because the surrounding fire fiends had been absorbed, leaving almost nothing behind. Looking inward at his Qi Sea, he saw that at the very bottom, amidst the three-colored true qi, there was now a pool of crimson fire-element spiritual qi. Even through internal observation, he could sense the violent power contained within that red hue. However, the amount was small, occupying only a tiny portion of his entire Qi Sea. Strong as this fire-element spiritual qi was, the sheer volume required to cultivate it could only be described as astronomical.