Chapter 4

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In a daze, Yang Qifeng's body began to float.

The spherical body hovered and rotated slowly without any support.

A faint glow emanated from Yang Qifeng's body, illuminating him like a deity.

Endless flames surged toward Yang Qifeng in waves. The front of the flame wave transformed into a large, swirling mouth, like a fierce beast's jaws, ready to devour Yang Qifeng.

However, when the flames reached one meter in front of Yang Qifeng, they touched the faint glow emanating from his body and were instantly extinguished, leaving no trace, turning into pure flames that flowed into Yang Qifeng's body.

A mysterious voice echoed repeatedly in the world of flames.

The voice was gentle but resonated throughout the world of flames.

The flames roared, and the waves surged!

Infinite pale yellow flames rushed into Yang Qifeng's body, like streams cascading from the top of a snow-capped mountain, eventually converging into a vast ocean after countless dangers.

Yang Qifeng's body underwent changes in the world of flames, with miraculous transformations occurring every moment.

Growing, endless flames poured in, and Yang Qifeng's body grew rapidly, visible to the naked eye. The spherical body, originally the size of a washbasin, had grown to the size of a millstone.

Crack! A half-meter-high flame platform developed cracks as Yang Qifeng's body continued to expand. The cracks on the flame platform increased, eventually shattering into countless pieces that fell down. Before the pieces could hit the ground, they instantly turned into flames, drawn by the attraction from above, and were completely devoured by Yang Qifeng's body.

It seemed like an instant, yet it felt like billions of years had passed.

Yang Qifeng, like an infant, curled up in the world of flames. Each breath resonated with the flames in the world, and each heartbeat synchronized with the frequency of the burning flames.

Ten feet, twenty feet, fifty feet... the flame sphere continued to expand. The massive body could now be called a small sun, emitting infinite pale yellow flames. At seven feet, eight feet, nine feet, and finally nine feet nine inches, the body stopped growing.

The enormous fireball stood in the world of flames, like a sun star.

The fireball remained still, and moral words were chanted from within.

In the world of flames, the flames roared, and the flames seemed to rise like a thousand moons and ten thousand suns. Suddenly, a red flame shot out, extremely crimson, like fresh blood.

The crimson flame was invincible.

The medicinal herbs originally refined by the golden flames withered upon contact with the crimson flame and were burned to ashes in an instant, leaving no trace.

The crimson flame condensed divine light and emitted a brilliance like a supernova explosion.

Under the light of the crimson flame, all the flames in the world of flames, whether golden or yellow, lost their luster.

After refining the herbs, the crimson flame, which had been a crimson sun, split into countless light points, sweeping through the world of flames.

A crimson flame fell beside Yang Qifeng, drawn by the attraction from his body, and was directly devoured.

Unlike the ordinary pale yellow flames that directly merged into Yang Qifeng's body, becoming nourishment, the crimson flame began to burn fiercely upon appearing on Yang Qifeng's body. The pale yellow flame sphere could not withstand it and disintegrated upon contact, like a mouse encountering a cat.

Just as the flame sphere was about to be completely burned, the faint glow emitted a powerful light, like a pillar, and the fiercely burning crimson flame dimmed, gradually returning to calm.

Endless flames continued to pour in, and Yang Qifeng's disintegrated body began to grow again, but this time the growth was extremely slow. The pale yellow flames, upon entering the body, were quietly refined by the crimson flame.

The flame sphere gradually became transparent, like a jade of exquisite clarity, containing all the splendid melodies of the world. After growing to nine feet nine inches, it stopped growing again.

The transparent, massive flame sphere continuously absorbed flames, with a small crimson flame flower burning quietly at its center.

A peaceful and mysterious scene.

Time slowly passed, and the massive transparent flame sphere continued to absorb flames.

Countless flames were devoured, but the world of flames remained unchanged, as if it were an inexhaustible world of flames. As time passed, the flame sphere, regardless of size or color, remained unchanged.

One day, the flame sphere, which had been devouring flames, stopped absorbing. The moral words that had been brewing on it also disappeared completely.

The shape of the flame sphere began to change, shaking violently as if something inside was trying to break free.

A wave of intense heat, and the flame sphere transformed into a nine-foot-nine-inch-long dragon, with a horse's head and a snake's tail, and whiskers and horns on its head. The dragon's form was vividly displayed, and it seemed about to take on a true form when the crimson flame suddenly swayed, and the flame-composed dragon body immediately shattered, with countless flames dispersing.

In the end, the dragon's body disappeared, leaving only a transparent flame sphere the size of a washbasin.

The flames surged toward the flame sphere again, absorbing the endless flames around it, and the flame sphere began to grow again. When it reached its limit, it started to condense a true form once more.

However, unlike the previous dragon, this time it condensed into a colorful tiger.

The tiger was majestic, with a round head, wide snout, large eyes, and long whiskers on its mouth. It had double rows of black stripes on its back, and especially the black stripes on its forehead resembled the Chinese character "王" (king), making it look exceptionally fierce.

But like the dragon's body, the crimson flame swayed, and the colorful tiger immediately collapsed, and Yang Qifeng's body returned to the flame sphere.

Again and again, he condensed a true form, and various mythical beasts appeared, each from different legends, but none successfully condensed. The crimson flame continuously swayed, thoroughly shattering the attempts to condense a true form.

Time continued to pass, and Yang Qifeng kept trying to condense his own body.

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