As the morning sun rose outside, time seemed to stand still inside the secret realm.0

Huangfu Qing had been refining the sword pellet for most of the night.0

If Zhao Changhe were awake, he would realize just how formidable Huangfu Qing actually was.0

The people of this world had yet to reach the level of immortal cultivation. What everyone referred to as fire-attribute cultivation typically referred to true qi with a fire nature. True qi could generate effects similar to those of fire, but it did not mean that someone could casually create a fireball. Even if strong cultivators might be able to produce a ball of fire, that did not mean they could sustain true fire in their palm for hours, especially not with such intensity.0

Previously, the burn marks outside could still be regarded as being caused by the effects of the heart flame, but now, there was no question that this was Vermillion Bird’s own power. It could be seen from this just how different of a level she was from ordinary martial artists. Even He Lei, who had once been ranked seventh on the Ranking of Earth, could not remotely do what she was doing. If Vermillion Bird had been the one under attack back then, the assailants would have been the ones dead long before their formation broke…0

Touching upon the third layer of the Profound...0