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Chapter 774: Failure

    

se for a period of time, he came across an audio transmission talisman at the Dragon View Temple, one left by Granny Jing herself.'Friend Qin, I have news about what you need. Come quickly!'Seeing the...This person approached the demonic flames and, using secret arts, carefully inspected them.

Although the other party was cautious, erasing traces when leaving, they couldn't escape his eyes and he found clues.

“I tried every means possible before, almost burned to death by the demon fire. Even a late Nascent Soul old ghost coming over could only sigh in admiration. Who exactly is it This time, the two late Nascent Soul masters who entered the Qisha Hall, the Demon Lord and the Great Shaman, entered the Heavenly Tower together, and their whereabouts are unknown. Several other old demons have cultivation levels similar to mine. Unless they possess an ancient treasure or have cultivated a special kind of demonic art, there's no way they could survive that. The demon fire isn't naturally grown, but rather a divine ability of an ancient demon. If one cultivates a similar ancient demonic art, it is indeed possible. I know everything about these old codgers, yet there must be something I've overlooked…”

The blackness in his eyes faded, returning to normal. He paced back and forth, trying to guess the other person's identity.

"Could it be that the magic fire has undergone a change, its power weakened"

He was taken aback, and suddenly darted forward, closing in on the magical flames.

As this person entered the range enveloped by the power of infernal fire, a layer of blue flames suddenly appeared on their body. The flames were thin but incredibly resilient, like a protective barrier.

Under the protection of the blue flames, he stepped forward, inching closer and closer to the heart of the magical fire.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the range of the demonic fire's power, his eyes suddenly dimmed, his gaze became vacant, and a bewildered expression appeared on his face, as if he were about to lose his mind.

Just then, the man bit his tongue hard, the searing pain jolting him awake. His figure immediately retreated, fleeing in panic.

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He moved away from the demonic fire, panting heavily, still shaken by the experience.

The power of the demonic fire was unchanged from before. Before his primordial power erupted, he had nearly fallen to it. The methods of the ancient demon cultivators were so strange and terrifying that later generations could hardly fathom them.

Even with his high cultivation, he couldn't withstand it. How did that mysterious person do it

He shook his head and stared at the heart of the magic fire, “It doesn’t matter, let's try to tame it first! Even if the treasures inside are already taken, as long as I can make the magic fire my own, old man will be able to dominate the Canglang Sea soon. Maybe there's even a chance to break through and become a god. What treasures couldn't I get”

This person made up their mind, and sat down cross-legged at a distance from the Nine Nether Demon Fire.

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Only then did he see a blue light flickering at his brow, followed by a tiny blue flame that flew out from his forehead and hovered before him.

This blue flame is crystal clear, floating in the void, swaying gently, extremely beautiful.

Maintaining the blue flame seemed effortless, his face flushed red, with beads of sweat dripping from his temples.

“Go!”

He let out a soft sigh, his divine sense surging.

The blue flame flickered slightly, then floated gently towards the heart of the demon fire.

He opened his eyes, eagerly looking at the blue flame. Seeing that it successfully passed through this distance and drifted toward the core of the demonic fire without being scattered by its aura, he was overjoyed.

Blue flames hovered before the main body of the magic fire, their fluctuations more pronounced than before.

Seeing this, he knew that time was running out. The blue flames were also struggling under the pressure of the demon fire. Immediately, he began to circulate his inner energy, trying to subdue the demon fire.

He continuously changed his hand seals. As a result, a powerful suction force appeared within the blue flames, targeting the demonic fire and attempting to draw out a wisp of it to be consumed by the blue flames.

The technique worked. The demonic flames weren't enraged, and a flicker seemed to be truly about to break free from its body, as if being drawn by the blue flames.

A smile just appeared on this person's face.

Just then, a sudden change occurred.

As the demonic flames neared, the azure flames trembled violently, shrinking back as if in fear and trying to evade them.

He was astonished and hurriedly urged his divine sense with all his might to maintain the blue flame, but unexpectedly, the blue flame suddenly exploded without any warning.

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'Boom!'

Like fireworks blooming, the blue flame shattered completely.

Fragments of flame dissipated into the void, a breathtaking sight.

The flame of the demonic fire immediately returned to its original position, and the main body of the demonic fire remained as before.

At the same time, a shrill scream also rang out.

In the instant of the blue flame explosion, the man suddenly screamed, fell to the ground, pressed his two hands tightly against his head, curled up into a ball, trembling uncontrollably as he endured excruciating pain.

After a while, he sat up trembling, his hair disheveled and eyes bloodshot. Blood even flowed from his seven orifices.

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He was covered in dust and looked very disheveled.

Not minding these things, he hurriedly entered meditation to regulate his breath. After a while, his breath returned to normal and he slowly opened his eyes.

“It still doesn't work! Unless we can find more spirit fire to continue strengthening the flame, this level of spirit fire is rare in the world. I only got the news by chance before…”

He let out a long sigh.

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Failed again.

To directly practice the cultivation technique and condense demonic fire into a spark was something he never even dared to consider. He feared that before the secret technique was complete, he would be reduced to ashes by his own fiery magic.

Then he made several more attempts, each one failing.

In the end, he gave up. He stood up, his gaze shifting to the gap beside the heart of the demon fire, his eyes flickering.

"What method did this person use to withstand the power of the demonic fire and travel back and forth If I could get my hands on it... there's demonic fire blocking the way outside, and the restrictions inside must be even more terrifying. He might not even be able to take the treasure! And seeing such a high-level demonic fire, wouldn't he be tempted It's very likely he will return here again..."

His eyes suddenly lit up, then he carefully wiped away the traces he had left, and his figure vanished into thin air.

The canyon around once again fell silent.

Flames danced, poisonous mist drifted.

The edge of the forest.

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Qin Sang darted out from behind the ancient tree, his face filled with caution as he looked towards the wilderness.

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He changed his attire at that time, and even removed his cloak.

As long as Cui Ji and Xiang Yi are alive, he cannot appear in public as Dao Chang Qingfeng. He is not afraid of Cui Ji, but he fears that Xiang Yi has too much influence and will mobilize people behind him to harm him secretly.

xiangyi and others had already left this place, qinsang didn't know where to find them, or should he do his own thing first.

In the vast wilderness, not even a single figure could be seen.

Qin Sang moved along the edge of the dense forest, heading towards the mountains.

Not long after, he came to the first mountain.

This mountain isn't particularly high, but it stretches endlessly, blocking the dense forest and wilderness outside, like a high wall, forming a clear dividing line.

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Beyond this mountain, there are undulating hills, filled with countless secret realms, but also dangers lurking everywhere.

In some places, the infamy is even greater than that of Ziwu Wasteland.

The poison-proof armor wouldn't be of much use in this place; Qin Sang could only rely on himself to be careful.

>>>The Tiantā Tower is located after a range of mountains. After climbing over several hills, you can see the shadow of the Tiantā Tower. There is no fixed path to get there from here, but some dangerous areas can be avoided.hought, his left hand unconsciously gesturing.After an unknown amount of time, Qin Sang slowly opened his eyes and muttered in surprise, "I didn't expect that the four holy beings of Canglang Sea back...