The main hall was empty, and there was not even a trace of wind.

Wang Can sat cross-legged in it, frowning, stroking the seemingly featureless wood in his hand with both hands, feeling the heat that still had a trace of residual warmth in it, and a little reverence in his heart.

A trace of the flame has been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and there is still residual warmth, what kind of terrifying cultivation does this need to do? Therefore, for the human emperor who comprehended this flame, Wang Can had to sacrifice his knees.

Reverence can be revered, returning to itself, Wang Can began to think about how to awaken the inextinguishable flame in this sycamore wood.

After all, the Human Emperor said that this flame is the origin of everything, and it is the foundation of his rise, and if Wang Can can awaken it, it proves that he is qualified to comprehend this humane fire.

Gradually, Wang Can closed his eyes and let his thoughts fly, drifting far away, but then he was bound by some kind of force and slowly sank into the sycamore......

Darkness, incomparably dark.

But in the midst of this darkness, a thunderbolt rolled from the sky, and silver-white lightning pierced the sky, instantly slashing at the dry trees, and the flames soared into the sky.

This is the most primitive fire, this is the most primitive way it appears, but this primordial gave Wang Canzui a deep shock, he "watched" those people frantically pounced on the flame that was opened by the thunder, cheering, jumping, enjoying the scorched meat behind the flame, and swallowing the power of the flame into his stomach for the first time in this magical way.

Immediately afterwards, the flame turned into a totem and was lit high, becoming a symbol of tribal pride, strength and courage, and every human being was born under this firelight, undergoing the first cleansing in the hot water of the flame, until after death, turning into a corpse and disappearing in this firelight.

From nothing to something, from beginning to end, the flame represents life and death, silently watching the birth, aging, sickness and death of the entire tribe.

Until a certain moment, more and more tribes were born in the flames, practiced together, the most primitive kingdoms were born, and the light of faith and civilization began to germinate.

Rumble!

An invisible force poured into Wang Can's body at this moment, making this illusory world extremely real, in front of his eyes, a beam of orange and bright flames burned, in the firelight, a layer of fantasy came one after another, there are strong people with flames as the source, stepping on the heaven and earth, there are strong people with magma as a bath, refining and burning bodies, and there are strong people with the eyes of the sun, angry eyes at all beings.......

This scene flashed like a roller coaster, but Wang Can's heart was constantly changing, even the vicissitudes of life, he was like a witness of time, witnessing these historical changes.

Thundered~

The world has accumulated to a certain moment, as if it has been touched in some way, in Wang Can's body, the crystal of the crystal is blooming, and below it, a faint flame is germinating......

Under Wang Can's undoubted urging, a vague realm power spread towards the surroundings, until it touched the wall of the main hall, and the next moment, the flames soared into the sky, clusters and clusters, within the scope of his realm, the powerless ordinary flames erupted freely.

This flame is like the most ordinary stove fire, but it has a shocking power.

The power of the realm is slowly fading, and after the ordinary, the power of madness is vented.

Wang Can woke up from his deep sleep, opened his eyes, and in his pupils, two orange flames slowly subsided.

"Back to basics?"

Muttering to himself, it seemed to be questioning, but his heart was excited, and every cell was cheering.

"Flame, its most special thing is not its power, but the civilization contained in it. ”

"Every bit of progress in the Terrans involves the use of fire. ”

"From life to death, from weak to strong, no matter how much you deny it, you have grown up in a civilization shrouded in this flame. ”

Wang Can whispered softly, looking at the plane tree in front of him, an illusory but real flame slowly rising, he stretched out his hand, shrouded the flame, immersed in it, and felt the ordinary temperature.

If he had been exposed to this fire from the beginning, then he would have been surprised why the flame cherished by the Emperor of Men was so ordinary, but now, he didn't have to, because he understood that the power of this flame was never itself, but the meaning contained in it, representing the charm of humane civilization.

That's the most powerful.

As long as the human race exists for one day, then this flame will not be extinct, and as long as this flame will not be extinct, how can the person who holds this flame die.

This is the key to the human emperor being able to escape his own mortal fate.

Thinking of this, Wang Can took a deep breath.

Now he can say that he has stood at the height of the comprehension of the rules of fire, even if there is still a distance behind those who stand at the pinnacle, but unlike them who have run out of the way, his rules of fire have infinite possibilities, as long as he is alive, as long as he still has ideas, then his rules of fire can develop infinitely.

Now...... It can be said that Wang Can's rules of fire no longer have an upper limit.

With Wang Can's faint snort, a trace of impurities was removed from his regular crystal, and in addition, there was a surging influx of power, one in and one out, maintaining a balance, but under this balance, it was Wang Can's strength that was advancing by leaps and bounds.

His physical body is getting stronger and stronger, his aura is getting brighter and brighter, the regular crystals in his body are becoming more and more crystalline, and even this change has affected the world seed that he completely controls, this chaotic-colored appearance, a trace of fire and light circling.

"At this moment, I understand what is the real flame, no, this should not be called a flame, but a humane fire, this is the flame that my human race has mastered, the power in it is the human heart, the heart does not die, the fire does not extinguish, even if it is destroyed for a while, it will eventually rise again. ”

"So...... Does the flame also represent hope?" Under the blessing of this sage world, Wang Can's mind was infinitely active and infinitely reverie.

It also seems to have grasped the key to the human emperor's layout on him.

It seems to be the hope that this flame represents?

Yes, no supreme who once controlled the world is willing to be bound, involved, and turned into a prisoner in an imperial tomb, which is a humiliation.

He left hope in Wang Can's body in order to get out of trouble one day.

"Yes...... It's really a bit of a high opinion of me. ”

A wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, why should this kind of thing be put on him, he is just a small true knowledge realm, why not Lin Weiyuan, why not Luo Tian, but him?

Just because his realm is the weakest of them?

"You seem to have guessed it, don't you?" Just as Wang Can was pondering, a figure appeared behind him, stretched for a long time, and a faint sigh came, like a prisoner's helplessness.

Needless to say, this person is naturally the former Heaven and Earth Supreme, the Human Emperor, the Shenhuo Clan!

"Your Majesty, you really look up to me!" What else could Wang Can do? Of course, he smiled bitterly.