Seven days later, the flames engulfing Lin Yun exploded like a butterfly breaking out from its cocoon. When Lin Yun opened his eyes, a bell rang in the secret realm, ripples spreading out in the surrounding space.0

Lin Yun had refined all twenty-three Flame Origin Pellets over the past seven days. He then soared to the sky before throwing a punch. As space exploded before him, it caused the entire secret realm to tremble once more.0

“That was satisfying!” Lin Yun landed on the ground and felt that he was filled with power. With a thought, primordial aura rose from the saint energy ocean within his violet palace, with over ten thousand strands of it. They were usually fused with his saint energy, so one could also extract them. He fell into deep thoughts, looking at the primordial aura, and muttered, “The primordial aura is really magical.”0

Thanks to the Flame Origin Pellet, Lin Yun’s cultivation reached the late phase of the seventh-stage Saint Lord, and he was only one step away from reaching...0