As Lin Fan gradually quieted down, there was no movement in the entire sea of flowers, only the pollen was still gushing out.

The ancestor of the Yuan family who was in the air frowned, could it be that Lin Fan had been completely refined?

It shouldn't be, in the art of burying flowers, there is no source power rushing out.

If Lin Fan had already been refined, then the Eight Dao Origin would definitely break through the space blocked by the Burial Flower Technique, and then dissipate between heaven and earth, it would be impossible to be as silent as now.

Although he didn't know what was going on in the sea of flowers, the ancestor of the Yuan family did not easily disperse the immortal burial flowers, he had to ensure that nothing went wrong, once this Lin Fan grew up, he would definitely be the enemy of the fairy world!

If he really grows to the height of the human emperor back then, I'm afraid that even the Immortal Emperor will not be his opponent.

Thinking of this situation, even the ancestor of the Yuan family was shocked into a cold sweat.

"The Terrans are really a formidable race."

The ancestor of the Yuan family muttered softly and sat cross-legged, he wanted to watch Lin Fan be turned into a puddle of pus here.

As time passed bit by bit, the quarter of an hour that the ancestor of the Yuan family had said had long since passed, but the sea of flowers below seemed to be as if no one was in it, and there was no movement at all.

When a day passed, the ancestor of the Yuan family regretted it a little, because there was still no sign that Lin Fan had been refined in the sea of flowers below, and he regretted a little why he wanted to use this burial flower technique, with his own strength, it was easy to kill Lin Fan.

But in this case, if he enters the sea of flowers, there is no guarantee that he can escape with his whole body.

After glancing at the immortal jade bed under the Yuan family, the ancestor of the Yuan family closed his eyes again.

Isn't it just time, his ancestor is still consuming!

Outside Yuan City.

Miao Yan was worried every minute and every second, those mysterious people did not leave, and without Lin Fan as the main force, they did not dare to provoke the ancestor of the Yuan family at all.

But they all wanted to see if Lin Fan could survive it, once he could survive this flower burial technique, he should be qualified to fight with the ancestor of the Yuan family.

An endurance battle began invisibly.

The most ruthless thing in the world is time, no matter what state you are, whether you live or die, the wheel of time will run over mercilessly.

When the tenth day came, the ancestor of the Yuan family slowly opened his eyes.

Ten days have passed, but there is still no sign of Lin Fan being refined.

However, after just taking a look at the sea of flowers, the ancestor of the Yuan family closed his eyes again.

Now he can afford it.

And Lin Fan, who was in the sea of flowers, all his mind was focused on the fire origin, and he didn't even notice that his body had begun to show signs of depletion, which was a manifestation that the spiritual power in his body was about to be exhausted.

"What is fire?"

In Lin Fan's heart, there was only such a question that kept echoing, and now his appearance was exactly the same as his performance when he climbed the steps of Colorful Mountain.

The only difference is that Lin Fan's current state of loss of consciousness is completely due to the scorching of the fire source, and now he is comprehending the fire origin on his own, but when he was on the Colorful Mountain, it was the perception of the fire origin imposed on him by the predecessors.

"Fire ...... A candle flame is a fire...... A raging fire is a fire...... Volcanic eruptions are also fire ......"

"Every form of fire is fire, but the essence of fire is endless, and there is a truth that the fire of a star is enough to start a prairie fire."

But then, Lin Fan in the sea of flowers fell silent again.

"What the hell is fire?"