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Chapter 1012 - Chapter 1012 Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 1008 True Fire of Taiyin

    ?Chapter 1012: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 1008 True Fire of Taiyin Chapter 1012: Volume 6 Spirit Treasures Chapter 1008 True Fire of Taiyin “Silvermoon, have you awakened?” Han Li was momentarily stunned and then pleased, but he still maintained a calm voice as he asked.


    “Yes, I just woke up when Master walked into the grand hall.


    Years of recovery have only allowed me to barely wake up, I’m afraid I won’t be able to assist Master in other ways,” Silvermoon said slowly.


    “Your Divine Sense wasn’t damaged, was it?”


    Although it seemed like there was no issue, Han Li faintly sensed that something was amiss with Silvermoon’s emotions and couldn’t help but frown as he asked.


    “It’s fine, this sleep simply allowed me to recover a small part of my memories, I’m just not quite used to it yet,” Silvermoon replied with a forced smile.


    “Recovered some memories?” Han Li’s eyebrows raised slightly, somewhat surprised.


    “Yes, I just feel that my past is very distant, as if it belongs to someone else.


    But most of my memories are still unrecoverable,” Silvermoon sighed softly, seemingly a bit melancholic.


    “Being able to remember some of the past is always a good thing.


    Perhaps as time goes by, you could end up remembering everything!” After a moment of silence, Han Li offered in a light tone.


    “Perhaps,” Silvermoon murmured in a barely audible voice.


    “By the way, you said this thing is actually the True Fire of Taiyin?


    Are you sure you’re not mistaken?” Han Li shifted the topic and pointed at the object being grasped by another hand covered in violet flames, asking in surprise.


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    Within the embrace of the violet flames, a small cluster of crimson fire kept shifting into various mini flying birds, darting left and right as if alive, full of spirit.


    “The little one would not make a mistake, this is indeed a clump of Innate Yin fire.


    In my memory, this True Fire is only the most rudimentary form.


    Otherwise, it wouldn’t have been significantly weakened by a few Sword Qi strikes.


    However, fortunately, it’s the True Fire of Taiyin and not the Sun Essence Fire.


    Although both are extremely Yin and cold, this fire was just born not long ago and seems to be weaker than the Purple Apex Flames in terms of power.


    If it were the Sun Essence Fire, even the lowest grade could break through and escape the Purple Apex Flames by sacrificing some Origin Power.


    If this fire is cultivated to a high grade, though, its power will definitely surpass that of the Purple Apex Flames in the future.


    Otherwise, it wouldn’t be named alongside the Sun Essence Fire as one of the three great True Fires of the human world,” Silvermoon explained to Han Li in detail.


    “This fire is that terrifying?


    I’ve never heard anyone mention the three great True Fires before,” Han Li doubted as he stared at the Spiritual Fire in front of him.


    After all, the cluster of crimson fire only appeared spirited but didn’t make him feel as if it were particularly difficult to deal with.


    “The three great True Fires came to my mind naturally upon seeing this fire.


    It seems I do indeed remember a good deal of random things,” Silvermoon said with a wry smile.


    “Since the knowledge was originally in your mind, it seems the fire must be genuine.


    Since this fire is also an extremely cold Yin fire, I wonder if it can be devoured and merged by my Purple Apex Flames?” Han Li’s eyes flashed with speculation.


    “It should be possible.


    However, instead of having the Purple Apex Flames devour this fire, it might be better to do the reverse and let this fire devour the Purple Apex Flames.


    After all, this True Fire already possesses a vestige of spirit within it.


    It would be too wasteful to destroy it now, and its power would also be greatly reduced,” Silvermoon suggested.


    “Hmm, your point makes sense.


    However, before that, I must first be able to refine this fire.


    Its vestige of spirit makes refining it even more difficult,” Han Li nodded.


    “Anyway, Master, this fire would be vastly more powerful if it could absorb some Sun Essence Fire.


    If that happened, combined with the intersection of Yin and Yang and the added power of the Purple Apex Flames, I can hardly imagine the fire’s strength.


    It might really be able to burn anything in the human world,” Silvermoon said with a smile.


    “Sun Essence Fire?


    If it could be captured, that would be ideal.


    But I’ve heard from Monarch Great Development that the Sun Essence Fire is simply not something that cultivators of our realm can capture.


    It’s nothing but a pipe dream,” Han Li furrowed his brows, slightly helpless.


    “That’s true.


    However, since Master has obtained the True Fire of Taiyin, which is mutually reinforcing and opposing to the Sun Essence Fire, perhaps the Taiyin flame could be used to capture the Essence Fire,” Silvermoon said hesitantly, clearly not certain of the feasibility.


    “Let’s discuss this matter later.


    It’s still uncertain when this True Fire of Taiyin can be refined,” Han Li pondered for a moment, then shook his head.


    Hearing what Han Li said, Silvermoon smiled and didn’t bring it up again.


    Instead, she changed the subject and reminded him:


    “Master, this True Fire of Taiyin needs to be bound by restrictive formations before it can be stored.


    Otherwise, if not careful, it could break through the container and escape.”


    “Mm, I’m well aware of that!” Han Li chuckled and suddenly tossed the violet flame in his hand into the air.


    Instantly, a ball of violet flame enveloping the Yin fire gently floated above his head.


    Then he flicked his ten fingers continuously, shooting out thin strands of electric arcs that in the blink of an eye wrapped the violet flame and the Yin fire within into a fist-sized golden ball, gleaming brightly.


    Silvermoon seemed to laugh softly.


    This technique was almost identical to how Han Li had initially trapped the Celestial Ice Flame.


    But with his current cultivation, the technique was naturally much more refined.


    Subsequently, Han Li took out a crimson jade box and placed the golden ball inside.


    Then his gaze shifted to the Giant Cauldron, still encased in ice.


    “Such an extremely Yin True Fire should, in theory, be born in an extremely cold place.


    Yet, it flew out from that cauldron furnace just now, which is rather odd.


    Could it be that something that was previously forged there, some miraculous cold item, is responsible for the birth of this fire through the intermingling of Yin and Yang?” Han Li stroked his chin, lost in thought.


    Silvermoon remained silent, apparently also thinking it strange.


    After his gaze flickered a few times, Han Li no longer dwelled on this and took a few steps forward to approach the massive ice block.


    With a flick of his sleeve, a thick arc of lightning struck out, and upon contact with the giant ice, it instantly transformed into a golden net that covered the entire surface of the ice.


    After a series of crackling and flashing lights, the entire block of ice fractured inch by inch and scattered into a pile of shards on the ground.


    The previously concealed, unusually quiet Giant Cauldron was revealed.


    Han Li gazed at the motionless Giant Cauldron, and with a flash of cyan light, his figure rose into the air and slowly floated above it, peering downward from a height of about ten feet.


    Despite the presence of a sky restriction in this place, Han Li, with his mid Nascent Soul Stage cultivation, could easily manage a brief levitation.


    The red light that once glowed within the cauldron had already vanished without a trace, allowing a clear view of everything inside; Han Li’s expression shifted subtly as he reached out with one hand towards the void inside the cauldron.


    With a “swoosh,” something bright and shiny shot out from the cauldron, circled around, and fell into Han Li’s hand.


    It was a transparent object, the size of a fist, warm like a piece of jade but slightly elastic when pressed by his fingertips.


    “What is this thing?” Han Li frowned.


    “There’s no need to ponder too much, master.


    No matter what the original material was, after so many years of ceaseless refinement, it’s likely turned into an indescribable substance.


    However, the birth of the True Fire of Taiyin must be related to this item; it certainly was no ordinary object to begin with,” Silvermoon said indifferently.


    “That makes sense.


    When I have some free time, I’ll study this material to see what use it can be,” Han Li thought and couldn’t help but smile wryly.


    Then with a flash of cyan brilliance in his hand, the object was stored away in his storage pouch.


    Next, Han Li took a careful look inside the cauldron to ensure nothing else was there and, without further thought, formed a hand sign and then flicked a red spell seal downward, striking the Giant Cauldron.


    The once utterly still Giant Cauldron trembled mightily, and then, with a flash of red light amidst a crimson haze, it rapidly shrank.


    In the blink of an eye, a half-foot-tall miniature cauldron appeared on the ground, emitting a series of clear and resonant chiming sounds.


    The cauldron lid in the distance also flew over in response, circled around, shrank similarly, and capped the cauldron.


    Once the miniature cauldron was complete, its ringing grew three times louder and filled with joy.


    Seeing such spiritedness from the cauldron, a gleam sparked in Han Li’s eyes, and he flicked his sleeve toward it.


    A sweep of cyan brilliance descended from above, enveloping and sweeping up the small cauldron before it settled in his palm.


    Han Li held the vermilion cauldron in his hand and scrutinized it closely; not long after, a look of satisfaction deepened on his face.


    Suddenly, he formed a hand seal, and with a flash of cyan light, he gave the cauldron a gentle pat.


    The small cauldron burst into myriads of red light, emitting a brilliant glow, and then, as the lid slightly opened, countless fist-sized Firebirds frenziedly swarmed out from within, each of them with an ugly form and engulfed in extreme redness-the Supreme Yang Fire Crows.


    Spewing flames, these Fire Crows danced around the great hall under Han Li’s spiritual sense control, now gathering, now dispersing, demonstrating extreme agility.


    These were all manifestations from the Essence of Earthly Fire that the cauldron had collected over the years, each as formidable as any true fire-attributed spiritual bird.


    After witnessing the Divine Skills of the cauldron, Han Li was overjoyed to put this treasure away, giving him an additional formidable technique to use against enemies.


    After all, although the Three Flame Fan was assuredly more powerful than this cauldron, the substantial mana expenditure also gave Han Li a headache, so he dared not use the fan lightly.


    Subsequently, Han Li conducted another thorough search of the hall but didn’t find anything else.


    However, just as he was about to leave, his glance swept over the dozen or so Eccentric Scarletflame pillars, and with a thought, he released several flying swords, unapologetically beheading all of the flood dragon flame pillars and brazenly collecting these enormous objects.


    Even though these Fire Dragon Pillars weren’t self-spiritualized treasures like the Giant Cauldron, the continuous spewing of earth fire over the years had caused these originally bronze-made Magic Artifacts to absorb a frightening amount of fire qi, transforming them into extraordinary items.


    No doubt, whether as materials or as Spiritual Artifacts, they were extremely rare treasures.


    After one final look around the hall and confirming there was nothing else, Han Li smiled and left, beginning his search of the other buildings in the area.


    Unfortunately, it seemed that Han Li’s luck had been entirely expended at the Spirit Transformation Hall.


    Except for uncovering a few utterly ordinary artifact refining jade slips in an inconspicuous loft, he found nothing else in the Spirit Casting Hall.


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