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Chapter 162 Primordial True Fire



Chapter 162 Primordial True Fire

"Is this the primordial energy..." Lin Chuan murmured softly, his eyes full of curiosity and confusion.

At this moment, strands of energy, like lively spirits, swirled throughout this space. They resembled spiritual energy, yet were even rarer, emanating a hazy, chaotic aura that seemed to carry the mysterious allure of the universe's inception.

Lin Chuan carefully tried to follow the operation of the Yin-Yang Taichu Method, trying to absorb these mysterious energies into his body and then let them merge with his own Yin and Yang.

However, things went against his wishes. The primordial energy was extremely violent. As soon as it was absorbed into the body, it was like an untamable beast. It instantly dispersed the Yin and Yang energies that were approaching. No matter what methods Lin Chuan used, it just refused to merge with the Yin and Yang energies.

"Still not working?"

After many attempts, Lin Chuan's brow furrowed, his heart filled with helplessness and unwillingness. Although countless brilliant ideas flashed through his mind, all sorts of fantastical thoughts and ideas flashed one after another, the result was still failure.

This primordial energy seemed to be inherently incompatible with the yin and yang energies, making it impossible for them to merge. Even worse, during the fusion process, the two fish that had been swimming peacefully within the Dantian suddenly erupted in unrest, twisting their bodies wildly and causing chaos within the Dantian.

Fortunately, Lin Chuan's soul seemed to be blessed by Ran with some secret technique. When his breath was fluctuating, he felt that his soul was wrapped tighter by that softness. This action made the rioting fish in his dantian calm down again.

"Since we can't merge them, we can only try this." Lin Chuan's eyes focused, and he had already made a decision in his heart.

"Primordial True Fire!"

Watching the immortal descendant charging towards him, Lin Chuan slowly raised his palm and, guided and transformed the violent energy within his body according to the instructions in the Yin-Yang Taichu Method, began to do so. Instantly, a faint, flickering flame appeared in his palm.

The flame had no temperature, and it just quietly swayed in Lin Chuan's hand without any wind. Its weak posture seemed as if it would be completely extinguished in the next second and disappear without a trace.

What shocked Lin Chuan even more was that the "seawater" in his dantian, which had originally been clearly divided into black and white, was now evaporating at an extremely fast rate. Wisps of water vapor rose up, and in the blink of an eye, they transformed into wisps of extremely pure yin and yang energy.

As if summoned by some powerful force, these yin and yang energies all rushed towards the seemingly weak flame. And the flame, as if it had found the perfect "fuel," used these yin and yang energies as combustion materials, continuing its subtle yet mysterious pulsation.

"Fuck, living dad!"

Lin Chuan looked at the sea water in his dantian that was evaporating rapidly, and immediately raised his hand without hesitation and threw the flame towards the immortal's descendant who was only one step away from him.

"????"

The young man, who was about to punch Lin Chuan in the head with all his might, suddenly stopped, his entire body frozen in place as if under a spell. Before he could react, a strange scene occurred. His body, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, burst into flames with a "boom".

"What the hell is this? The laws in my body... why... are they burning..."

The young man screamed in terror, his voice trembling with fear. He lay on the ground, thrashing about like a headless fly, looking utterly miserable. All he could think about was putting out the deadly flames on his body. But no matter how hard he struggled, it was all in vain.

After a while, the blazing flames on the young man's body gradually weakened until they were completely extinguished. There was no trace of him on the ground where he had been. Only a piece of black magatama lay there quietly. On top of the magatama, the cluster of primordial true fire was still burning faintly.

"This is?"

Lin Chuan, puzzled, slowly reached out his hand. But as soon as his hand approached the black magatama, the cluster of primordial true fire that had been burning on the magatama suddenly returned to his hand in the blink of an eye, as if it were alive.

In an instant, the "sea water" in Lin Chuan's dantian was quickly evaporated again, and black and white water vapor rose up, and then quickly turned into streams of pure yin and yang energy, which continuously rushed towards the flame, as if it was forced to "feed" it, and was completely out of Lin Chuan's control.

"Damn, you're coming again!"

Lin Chuan was shocked and exerted force suddenly, throwing the strange flame in his hand out.

After losing its fuel support, the cluster of primordial true fire quickly became weak and was completely extinguished after a while. In the end, it turned into only a wisp of primordial energy, floating leisurely in the surrounding space like a lonely ghost.

"Everyone, we have accomplished our mission and won."

Lin Chuan picked up the black magatama on the ground and walked towards the center of the formation.

"Linchuan!"

Bai Zhi's face was pale. She anxiously put down the flag in her hand and ran quickly towards the direction where Lin Chuan was.

In the blink of an eye, she came to Lin Chuan, then threw herself into his arms and snuggled up to him tightly, as if only in this way could she confirm that Lin Chuan was safe and sound.

"Okay, I didn't..."

Lin Chuan was about to speak to Bai Zhi to comfort her and tell her not to worry. But before he could finish his words, the warmth and softness that had tightly enveloped his soul suddenly disappeared. Then, his body trembled uncontrollably, and a strong feeling of weakness suddenly hit him like a tide, enveloping him completely.

"What's wrong? Don't scare me."

Bai Zhi noticed something strange. She raised her head slightly, her lavender eyes full of tension and worry. She kept looking back and forth at Lin Chuan, and her hands unconsciously grasped the corner of Lin Chuan's clothes, fearing that he would have an accident.

"I'm fine, I just regressed and feel a little dizzy."

Lin Chuan forced a bitter smile and shook his head gently, trying to reassure Bai Zhi.

But just as he finished speaking, the feeling of weakness suddenly intensified. He could no longer hold on and suddenly sat down on the ground. He looked tired and embarrassed, as if the battle he had just experienced had drained all his strength.

"Brother Lin is really awesome! If I had your strength, that old guy would have to wait on me when I sleep. How could he dare to say such nonsense in front of me as sending me to a rich family to be a boy catamite?"

Zhao Gang also walked over at this time, looking at Lin Chuan with admiration, gritting his teeth, his face full of hatred and disgust for the "old guy" he mentioned.

Lin Chuan: “???”

Bai Zhi: "???"

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