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Chapter 207: A Modest Lion's Roar

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Fang Yu entered the Small Immortal Realm of the Yuhua Sect to cultivate; this was a place that all true disciples of the Yuhua Sect dreamed of entering.

But unless one made a heaven-defying contribution, there was no chance of entering it to cultivate.

Time here was distorted, and more importantly, pure Yang qi that had descended from the immortal realm was everywhere.

The pure Yang Xu Yuan Qi condensed from nine types of pure Yang qi contained boundless mysteries. An ordinary magic treasure, if tempered by this pure Yang Xu Yuan Qi, would transform into a pure Yang supreme treasure, its might greatly increased.

And as Fang Yu refined these wisps of Xu Yuan Qi, his magic power began to increase.

"The power of pure Yang, the True Fire of Vast Heaven."

Fang Yu inhaled and exhaled the pure Yang Xu Yuan Qi of the Small Immortal Realm; the pure Yang immortal qi from the immortal realm entered his body, giving his whole frame a burning sensation.

This pure Yang Xu Yuan Qi from the immortal realm was clearly not so gentle, not so easy to refine, but he steadied his mind and gradually refined wisp after wisp of pure Yang immortal qi, ultimately steering it toward the True Fire of Vast Heaven.

The fire-aspect Daoist Gang Qi cultivated from the Jade Flame Seven-Repair Radiance was originally a jade-green color, but at this moment, those streaks of jade flame kept condensing and purifying, advancing toward the cultivation of the True Fire of Vast Heaven.

In Fang Yu's mind, a wisp of golden flame appeared.

Though this golden flame was only a single wisp, the temperature between heaven and earth rose considerably.

That wisp of golden flame carried a property of burning everything; its searing heat seemed as if it would shatter and destroy all things.

The terrifying power of pure Yang fell into this golden flame, continuously condensing with Fang Yu's Daoist Gang Qi, transforming toward a fearsome supreme divine ability.

This was the might of a supreme divine ability.

Fang Yu felt his magic power surging wildly upward, and at the same time he sensed that this supreme divine ability was not so easy to cultivate.

After all, the Jade Flame Seven-Repair Radiance was still quite easy for him to control, but this True Fire of Vast Heaven was like a horse that had thrown off its reins—one careless moment and it seemed it would break free of his restraint, burning not only others but possibly setting himself ablaze as well.

Beneath Fang Yu's body, a meditation cushion appeared; he sat upon it, steadied his mind, and devoted himself fully to cultivating this supreme divine ability, the True Fire of Vast Heaven.

At last, he subdued streak after streak of the True Fire of Vast Heaven, making it obey him as smoothly as his own arm directing his fingers.

Only then did Fang Yu let out a breath of relief.

Cultivating divine abilities has always been this way: the more divine abilities one has, the more one must use wisdom, steadiness, and perseverance to subdue them and put them to one's own use.

Otherwise, if divine abilities were this easy to cultivate, everyone could cultivate ninety-nine kinds of divine abilities, and the whole world would be filled with supreme geniuses.

That was an impossibility.

Being able to cultivate a single supreme divine ability might already be the full potential of some cultivators; the moment they tried to cultivate another, their true qi would clash uncontrollably and their entire body would explode apart.

In past years there had also been geniuses who pursued the cultivation of many divine abilities, only to lose control of one, have their bodies explode, and perish on the spot.

Those were all lessons from the past.

"Now, I have finally cultivated a supreme divine ability."

Fang Yu sat in the void, the expression on his face gradually easing; his Jade Flame Seven-Repair Radiance was, under his control, transforming into the Daoist Gang Qi of the True Fire of Vast Heaven, causing his strength to soar rapidly.

At the slightest movement of his body, his Top-Grade treasure, the Five Prison King Cauldron—a treasure forged by the Great Heavenly Demon King—also had the chance to appear within the Small Immortal Realm and begin absorbing sufficient pure Yang Xu Yuan Qi.

If in the future he encountered an extremely powerful enemy, he would only need to ignite that pure Yang qi to thoroughly unleash the Five Prison King Cauldron, allowing this supreme-grade treasure to display its full might.

Pure Yang qi, an aura of a supreme treasure, had countless uses; using it to go berserk with a magic treasure, letting the treasure unleash might beyond its full capacity, was merely one of its uses.

After Fang Yu successfully cultivated the True Fire of Vast Heaven, some of his belongings—those magic treasures that could see the light of day—revealed themselves.

For instance, another Top-Grade treasure, the Cave Mystery Mysterious Spirit Armor; this set of Top-Grade treasure armor, after being soaked in the power of pure Yang, had its formations restored one after another, so that it seemed as long as Fang Yu casually activated this Top-Grade treasure, it could block any attack for him.

Another example was that High-Grade treasure, the Wish-Fulfilling Thunder Blade; likewise, soaked in the pure Yang clouds, its pervading thunder aura grew even more fierce, as if it could erupt into a skyful of thunder at any moment.

This was a rare opportunity, and Fang Yu wasted almost none of it, channeling that pure Yang qi into his own magic treasures.

He even channeled some of the pure Yang qi into the Ten Thousand Worlds King Diagram, storing it away.

The Ten Thousand Worlds King Diagram also had a storage function; Fang Yu did not open his mouth as wide as a lion's, though of course he opened it a little.

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