Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

His palm passed through the fireball, and a scorching hot bear hit him. The pain that penetrated through his heart and soul caused Ao Lingchen's body to tremble uncontrollably.    

The fireball that was like the sun was as hot as the sun. The moment he extended his hand into it, the violent energy seemed to want to completely destroy it.    

What a powerful energy!    

Ao Lingchen frowned slightly. He was even more curious about the ancient book in the fireball. What kind of book could survive such a violent fireball?    

His spiritual energy was surging. He ignored the burning and eroding of the fireball on his palm. Ao Lingchen clenched his right fist and held it tightly in the ancient book.    

The moment he clenched his fist, something unexpected happened. Ao Lingchen's palm felt like it was touching a book. The next second, the ancient book, which felt like it was touching something, disappeared in front of him.    

"How could this be?"    

Ao Lingchen looked at the fireball in surprise. He looked at the ancient book that had turned into a fire wave and frowned.    

The treasure in his hand was blown away just like that?    

While Ao Lingchen was surprised, he quickly felt that something was wrong with the fireball.    

The energy inside the fireball became abnormally chaotic, and the violent aura was overflowing within it. His right hand seemed to be attracted by a powerful suction force, and it was firmly pulled, unable to move.    

Just as Ao Lingchen was about to release a strong mental power and pull his right hand out of the fireball, an even more terrifying change occurred. Violent and hot energy entered his palm from his palm, as if it wanted to replace his arm.    

The change caused Ao Lingchen to frown, and his eyes showed some fear. He could feel that a powerful energy was trying to destroy his palm.    

Just as he was about to move, something appeared in his mind and stunned him. The palm that he wanted to pull back also did not move.    

When the fire wave entered his palm, Ao Lingchen seemed to feel something flowing into his body through the fire energy. It appeared in his mind.    

Cultivation technique?    

Ancient matter?    

Unfamiliar words and all sorts of strange symbols appeared in Ao Lingchen's mind from time to time, causing him to fall into deep doubt.    

The moment the contents of the words appeared in his mind, he felt a wave of dizziness. Ao Lingchen directly felt his mental energy being in a trance, and a profound voice echoed in the depths of his mind. It was as if there were gods and buddhas discussing the Dao, and there were great Confucians talking.    

These seemingly unfamiliar words appeared one by one, and Ao Lingchen could understand them, but when they were combined together, Ao Lingchen found that he couldn't understand them at all, and didn't know what was written on them at all.    

The only thing he knew was that his head hurt, and he felt as if it was going to explode.    

He stood there in a daze. Ao Lingchen's face was blank, and he firmly remembered the content that appeared in his mind.    

Even though he didn't know what these things were, he knew that they were most likely cultivation techniques, inheritances, and good fortune.    

In fact, the contents that had appeared in his mind could very well be the contents of the Fire Secretary in the fireball.    

Receiving the contents that surged into his mind, Ao Lingchen's eyes were tightly shut and his brows were tightly knitted. He sighed helplessly in his heart. Did all predecessors like to create such mysterious things? Couldn't the inheritance be understood clearly?    

When all kinds of complicated words and markings no longer appeared in his mind, Ao Lingchen slowly opened his eyes. The fireball in his palm that was burning had completely disappeared. It was as if the moment he closed his eyes... Just like the inheritance that had entered his mind, it had entered his body.    

"What a magical place!"    

Ao Lingchen looked at his palm that had returned to normal and shook his head. This was the first time he had seen such an inheritance technique.    

"Is there nothing else here besides the Book of Fireballs?"    

Ignoring the aching pain in his brain, Ao Lingchen looked around in puzzlement. He scanned his surroundings with the remaining light. The sky stairwell was empty. Other than the starlight from the sea of fire under his feet, there seemed to be nothing else. It was as if he was at the center of the sun.    

Ao Lingchen's eyes looked around, then finally looked ahead.    

It was empty in front of him, like a sea of fire. Nothing existed, but he felt that there must be something in front of him.    

More importantly, the nine-storied pagoda hanging around his neck was boiling hot. A wave of energy that seemed to want to break through the void was spreading from it.    

"Could it be that there are other treasures in this sea of fire?"    

Ao Lingchen felt the burning heat from the Nine-floored Tower. He was muttering something.    

Ever since he obtained the Nine-floored Tower, whenever there was a change in the Nine-floored Tower, it would either be a treasure or an evil demon.    

Alright, to be precise, it was an evil demon. When he obtained the treasure from the stone statue in the secret realm, it was also because of the evil demon that caused the Nine-floored Tower to change.    

Thinking of this, Ao Lingchen hesitated. Could the Nine-floored Tower be guiding him into the pit this time? Could it be that there were evil spirits waiting for him in front?    

The more he thought about it, the more Ao Lingchen felt that it was highly possible. After all, every time the Nine-floored Tower underwent a strange phenomenon, it was because of the evil spirit.    

Staring at the sea of fire, Ao Lingchen hesitated.    

There was no path in front of him, only a sea of stars. Judging from its aura, it was definitely not a simple place to enter. Ao Lingchen really had no idea what kind of situation he would encounter, not to mention... There was also the existence that caused the Nine-floored Tower to mutate. It was hard to predict what kind of good fortune it would bring!    

"The Nine-floored Tower shouldn't harm me!"    

Ao Lingchen gently gripped the scalding Nine-floored Tower around his neck with his right hand and muttered to himself. There was a string in his heart that seemed to have been touched by something. An urgent force surged in the depths of his heart.    

He took a deep breath of hot air, and a wild and violent power suddenly surged out of his feet. His figure flew and turned into a stream of light in an instant. He stepped on the fire and moved, withstanding the great pressure. He jumped from the Stairway to Heaven towards the sea of fire in the depths of the sea of fire.    

Martial artists were fearless. Since they felt that there was something inside that was attracting them, they would go and explore it!    

They had already arrived here and left in regret. Ao Lingchen was not willing to accept it.    

Of course, the reason why Ao Lingchen dared to be so bold here was because of the Nine-floored Tower on his chest. He believed in this mysterious divine weapon.    

Since it dared to guide him, it must have its own reason and confidence.    

Regardless of whether there was a treasure or an evil spirit Monster in front of him, since it was here, he would take care of it!    

His figure flew and flashed. Ao Lingchen cautiously stepped on the void. He dived into the depths of the blazing sun. This wasn't something he could do as he pleased. Instead, the Nine-floored Tower on his chest was guiding him. It was as if a voice was constantly ringing in his mind. It was telling him how to go.    

The raging flames were raging. Ao Lingchen stared at the scorching sun as he flew into the sky. With every step he took, he felt that the temperature was getting higher and higher. The pressure that enveloped his body was also getting more and more shocking.    

As the raging flames burned his body, a feeling of his body being completely refined emerged from Ao Lingchen's senses. It was as if the pressure from the Archaic Divine Mountains was pressing down on him from all directions. It was as if Ao Lingchen's body was going to explode at any moment.    

What was even more terrifying was that as he went deeper, shocking cracks began to appear on his body. A large amount of spiritual energy spread out from the cracks.    

However, Ao Lingchen turned a blind eye to all of this. His eyes seemed to only have the direction pointed by the Nine-floored Tower!