The darkness receded, and everything seemed familiar. When he woke up, he found that he had returned to the spiritual world. And he was lying on top of the previous tower, and it was still the world that had been turned upside down ninety degrees.

Araita propped himself up with his hands and touched his chest, but there was no trace, and his intact body made him unable to touch his head. The memory of Samsara III is still vivid, and it feels real and unforgettable. As a result, even though Aratian looks like he is only five or six years old, the three lives he has experienced have already made him have a more vicissitudes of life and a more tenacious character than ordinary people.

"Yo, you're awake. A familiar voice came from behind Aratian.

Aratian heard this familiar voice, but it was a little less hoarse than the voice in his memory, and a little more clear. Obviously, that person is another "desolate sky", he is completely different from the previous image, his body is intact, wearing a dark red robe, and the word 'Supreme' has the quaint word 'Supreme' on the back. The breeze blows, and the kaftan flutters with it.

"What's going on? Isn't the world breaking down? I'm not...... Is it dead?" said Araten, still sitting on the tower, looking at the blue sky.

"Because, you succeeded. "Araten replied with a smile, "You have succeeded in regenerating the flames and reshaping your soul because of your unyielding will at the end. ”

"Oh, I have a new beginning. The barren sky turned his head and looked into the distance, as if he was thinking.

"Ugh. How much does the reincarnation of three lives affect you? What are you doing with this big fart kid pretending to be so old?"

"Who knows? "Araita let go of the chaotic emotions in his heart, stood up, turned to face 'Aratian' and asked, "Do you have a name?"

"Wasteland" shook his head and said that he had nothing to do with Wasteland, "I am your flame, just a new flame." If only you really wanted to call me by my name? ”

"Yan?!" Aratian looked at Yan with some curiosity, "The new flame?" But ah, don't we have some accounts to settle!"

"Ahh But do we have any accounts to settle?" Yan was obviously confused by Huang Tian's words, and didn't know how to answer.

"Three lifetimes ago, the punch and kick you gave me was very painful, you fought very well!" said him, Aratian moved his bones and crackled.

"Oh. You say the flames. Yan said gloomily, "He's no longer there, can't you feel it?

Huang Tian was stunned for a moment, calmed down and felt it, it was true that the previous flame was slightly cold, and the person in front of him was hot and bloody, so he stopped what he was doing.

Yan continued: "Although I look the same as him, I am not alone. ”

"What do you mean?"

"He was a victim, destroying the only remaining self. Yan stared at the desolate sky's eyes with a hint of sentimentality, "Thanks to him, he destroyed everything you used to have, but left you with the seed of rebirth." Coupled with the flames you formed first, you stimulated your body's instincts and awakened the dry and still dry Supreme Blood. Then was born me, your new power. ”

The barren sky was silent, digesting all this, and there were thousands of thoughts in his heart.

Then I couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, I lost another relative." How many more people will I lose in my life?" Although Huangtian was beaten violently by Stygian Yan, after listening to Yan's words, after three lifetimes of accumulation, he understood how great the sacrifice made by Stygian Flame, and only those close to him would make such a great sacrifice.

"So, in the future, you have to bring your share of one person to practice hard. "Yan can't deny saying to the barren sky.

Huang Tian nodded silently, and the thoughts in his heart couldn't help but be more, but a heavy one made him see more clearly the road he was going to take in the future.

"Then what is my current strength?" asked Xiang Yan when he looked up.

"Are you sure you don't know?" Yan smiled faintly.

Listening to Yan's words, Aratian seemed to understand something, only to see that he closed his eyes and didn't know what he was realizing.

Time passed very slowly, slowly, and suddenly Araten opened his eyes, and at the same time, crimson flames erupted from his body. When the flames appear, you can clearly feel the sudden increase in the surrounding temperature.

Crimson flames appeared, but Arato frowned. He felt as if there was much more power in his body than that, and closed his eyes again.

"Do you notice it?" Yan looked at Aratian's behavior, folded his arms, and looked at Aratian with relish.

After a while, Araten opened his eyes again, but this time it was a flame of a completely different color from the one that appeared on his body

- Black flames, when the black flames came out, the flow of air was stagnant, and then the black flames flowed endlessly.

"What is this?" Araita watched with interest as he stretched out his hands, his left hand wrapped in crimson flames, and his right hand wrapped in black flames.

"Supreme Flame. Yan said suddenly, "That's their name." The Supreme can contain all things for the heavens, that is, the crimson flame, and the Supreme can also carry all things for the earth, which is the black flame. ”

"You mean they're a kind of flame?"

"Well, you can try to push them together. There are surprises. ”

Aratian raised his right hand to his chest, and with a movement in his heart, bright yellow flames burst out, and the surrounding air became violent, forming a fierce wind hunting in his ears, giving people a feeling of being extremely powerful. Unfortunately, it only took a moment to become one, and the two flames separated again.

"Why is this happening?" Wasteland was surprised in his heart, he couldn't control such a strong force by himself?

Yan seemed to have expected it, "Because I haven't fully woken up yet, your strength is not enough." I need something to feed me, or to stimulate me to transform again. ”

"What does this condition need?" "Wasteland can't wait to master his full power, "Do you need any heavenly treasures?"

"This process is not something that can be done hastily. Yan said helplessly, "After all, it is the power of rebirth, which is more powerful and beyond the past." It must not be so smooth, and it needs to be stimulated again with the same force. ”

"What do you mean??" asked Arakuten tentatively.

"Hmm. Ordinary flames are not good, and neither can the spiritual flames between heaven and earth. Yan said helplessly, "The flames of the wasteland have a strange origin, and they may need your uncle's immortal flame, or your grandfather's Lan Yan, or your ancestor's mysterious flame. Kindling, or Origin Power, is needed. ”

"But the fire, the power of the origin of the soul, the mark on the soul, is the unique Tao of the Arashi. Huang Tian said, "If the fire is taken away, the fruit of the human Tao will be taken away, and life will also perish." I wouldn't do it, and I wouldn't ask for it. ”

"Then it doesn't matter, anyway, I'm pretty strong now, not weaker than any flame, even more than that. Yan chuckled, seemingly extremely satisfied with Aratian's answer. He thought to himself that if his owner was an insatiable man, perhaps the road ahead would not be easy.

Putting aside distracting thoughts, the barren sky wholeheartedly enjoyed the power of the Supreme Flame, and his heart was full of joy.

"Well, no. Are you happy to be like this?" Yan said helplessly, and there were still some children in the barren sky, "Your ancestors have helped you a lot?"

Huang Tian looked dazed: "Ancestor?"

"Not only did he activate the power of your bloodline, but he also planted a fire in you so that you could be reborn into flames. ”

Arathia was a little confused.

Yan unhurriedly explained further: "The Supreme Flame guards the soul of your head, and the flame guards your heart, which has merged with you and become a part of your body. ”

"I have another kind of fire, why can't I feel another power in me?"

"You are only reborn, you have not yet officially stepped into the path of cultivation, and its potential has not yet been unlocked by you. Otherwise, you'll be able to master the Supreme Flame completely. Standing in front of you, I won't be what I am now, obviously not domineering enough. Yan spread out his hands.

"Oh, isn't there a hidden danger for the ancestors to do this?" "Aratian was worried about his body, and he was indeed a little uncomfortable in his heart when he was fused with an alien fire.

"Don't worry, it's just a tinder. In the future, the spiritual power will be opened, and it will also be derived from your own way. ”

Arathia couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then wanted to ask again.

Unexpectedly, he was interrupted by Yan: "Okay, don't ink with me, I've just been born, I'll sleep for a while, hurry back to the real world." ”

Saying that, with a wave of one hand, Yan knocked the barren sky out of the spiritual world.

After Wasteland broke away from the spirit world, Yan let out a sigh and stared at the place where Wasteland's figure disappeared for a long time.

Yan looked at the place where the barren sky disappeared, and another figure appeared out of thin air, it turned out to be a middle-aged man, and there was still a little resemblance to the barren sky between his eyebrows and eyes.

"You're here. Thank you very much this time!" Yan was not surprised that the middle-aged man appeared taller than you, and bowed deeply to the middle-aged man beside him, "Without your strength, I am afraid that he will really die here." ”

"Well, it's a lot of soul power this time. Fortunately, the ancestor noticed a mark left by the main body, and did not hesitate to consume his own remnant soul power to allow me to linger for a little longer. ”

The middle-aged man was a little tired, but he was full of relief, and there was a strong sense of longing flowing between his eyes.

"Hey, I really didn't expect you to be so old. He was able to create his own destiny again with his own strength............"

"Everyone's path is different, I hope you can go further and more brilliant than us!