Heatwaves buffeted Xu Qing’s face. Burning fire was all that could be seen in all directions. Heaven and earth was bright red and dazzling! Everything was made of fire, with the occasional burst of liquid fire here and there. The liquid fire would fly into the air and then explode, leaving behind streams of mysterious magical symbols. From a distance, it looked like an eternal rain of magical symbols.1

When the symbols landed, they became crimson kelp plants that tried to grow, but unfortunately... couldn’t survive in the heat. They would eventually crumble into ashes that then became part of the liquid fire. There were only a very small amount that, by random circumstances, would manage to take root and grow.0

It was a difficult process, and even while growing, they would occasionally burst into flames. Xu Qing only spotted a few here and there that managed to survive long-term. Most were severely withered, and looked like they might be incinerated at any moment.0

This is only one small...4