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Lingfeng had long heard of the power of the Three Flavors True Fire. Now, seeing the flames intermingled with purple and white, he found their intensity unimaginable, clearly different from ordinary flames.
He couldn't help but feel immense admiration for Elder Yang, realizing that he could actually control the Three Flavors True Fire.
"I had heard that no one in the Cultivation Realm could master the Three Flavors True Fire. I didn't expect you to be so extraordinary!" Lingfeng exclaimed.
Elder Yang smiled wearily. Controlling the Three Flavors True Fire had already drained a significant amount of his energy. Gasping for breath, he said, "I don't possess such great abilities. The energy I used to control the Three Flavors True Fire came from this stone tablet!"
"This stone tablet?" Lingfeng looked at the stone tablet in his hand, which had turned icy cold. The warm flow he had felt earlier was gone, and the inscriptions on it had disappeared.
"Yes," Elder Yang slowly sat down and looked at Lingfeng. "The power on that stone tablet was bestowed by the Sun God. I borrowed the energy from it to control the Three Flavors True Fire!"
Lingfeng understood but was unsure why Elder Yang had used the Three Flavors True Fire to destroy that pattern. He asked, "But nothing seems to be happening now. Why did you use the Three Flavors True Fire to destroy that pattern?"
In reality, it wasn't destroyed; only the edges of the pattern were burned away by the Three Flavors True Fire, disconnecting it from other parts. So now it appeared somewhat incomplete, but Elder Yang's action seemed futile.
"You don't know!" After a moment of silence, Elder Yang said, "This is the entrance to Blazing Hell, and the Fire Protection Formation is hidden inside." With a sigh, Elder Yang added helplessly, "I've just exhausted too much power and can no longer assist you. I can only help you open the door to Blazing Hell; the path ahead is up to you!"
"I've been to the Underworld and even talked with King Yan, so I'm not afraid of hell!" Lingfeng replied calmly.
"It's different!" Elder Yang said. "This Blazing Hell does not belong to the Eighteen Layers of Hell; it's another space of hell. Inside resides the ancient beast Fire Mouse, and you must come out within twelve hours. Otherwise, this door will close automatically, and you'll have to wait for the next falling meteorite to open it again!"
The Fire Mouse, an ancient beast, is a giant mouse with fur a meter long and as fine as cow hair. This type of Fire Mouse excels in Fire Control Technique but will die if it encounters water.
For some reason, every time Lingfeng heard about Ancient Divine Beasts or exotic beasts or spirit beasts, he felt an inexplicable excitement.
Hearing about the Fire Mouse this time made him eager to challenge those ancient beasts despite knowing their ferocity.
"This is no problem, but do you have a map or something?" Lingfeng still felt some concern. He was unaware of Blazing Hell's situation; if he got lost there and wasted time, he might end up spending his life among those Fire Mice.
"Once you go down, I will activate the Guiding Formation. At that time, spiritual light will guide your way forward, so you don't need to worry!"
Lingfeng nodded, feeling that there was something he had not done.
"If there is nothing else, you should go now; time is limited!" Elder Yang said.
"Wait, why do I feel like there's still something I haven't done?" Lingfeng frowned.
Elder Yang remained silent, allowing Lingfeng to think alone.
After a moment, Lingfeng suddenly remembered that the all-knowing one was still out there. If he realized that Lingfeng was missing, he would surely be anxious. He hurriedly said to Elder Yang, "Elder, one of my friends is still in a basin outside the forest; please bring him here!"
"You need not worry about that; I will send someone immediately. Just go ahead. But remember, if there is no result after this hour, return immediately along the original path. I have already consumed a large amount of magical power and may not be able to extend the Guiding Formation's time!"
Lingfeng nodded and then stood in the center of the Sun Pattern.
"Close your eyes!" Elder Yang said calmly.
Lingfeng followed Elder Yang's instructions and tightly closed his eyes. Then he heard Elder Yang say "start," and suddenly felt his body shake violently as if he were rapidly descending. The surrounding air was filled with intense heat waves, as if he were falling into a desert scorched by the blazing sun.
After a while, Lingfeng felt his feet touch the ground, followed by a wave of scorching heat, as if he were standing on a red-hot iron plate.
Lingfeng was startled and quickly opened his eyes, only to find himself surrounded by vast Fire Lakes filled with flames, with fire tongues swirling like demons.
He was standing on a stone in the middle of one of the Fire Lakes; the stone had turned red from the heat, and at that moment, smoke was rising from the soles of Lingfeng's shoes.
"Oh no!" A cold sweat broke out on Lingfeng's forehead; he had nearly fallen into the Fire Lake. He quickly used his flying technique to leap from the stone to the shore.
Now Lingfeng understood why this place was called Blazing Hell; it was almost entirely covered in flames—a world of fire.
Just as Lingfeng was at a loss for what to do, a chattering sound erupted around him, resembling countless mice squeaking.
Instinctively, Lingfeng looked around. He knew that the Fire Mice had not sensed humans or other animals for a long time, making them very sensitive to the aura emanating from him.
Indeed, amidst the flames, large dog-like figures began to emerge.
Lingfeng focused his gaze and discovered that they were indeed mice, only much larger than normal mice by several times.
"So this is the Fire Mouse! How adorable!" Lingfeng exclaimed joyfully as he gently approached one of the Fire Mice.
The Fire Mouse stepped back cautiously, baring its teeth and emitting a threatening sound.
Lingfeng chuckled, knowing that while these mice appeared fierce, they were also quite timid.
"Don't be afraid, I'm a good person!" Lingfeng feigned innocence, regardless of whether the Fire Mice could understand him.
However, the mice remained poised for action, their front paws planted on the ground like wolves ready to attack.
Lingfeng thought to himself that this was not good; these Fire Mice had likely been feeding on stones and flames for a long time and might be looking for a change in diet. With this in mind, he glanced around and saw that the Fire Mice were densely packed, half their bodies hidden in the flames while their exposed fronts showed sharp teeth in an unfriendly manner.
"It seems I am outnumbered; if a fight breaks out, I will definitely be at a disadvantage!" Lingfeng lamented internally. He then slowly began to back away, hoping Elder Yang would finish setting up the Guiding Formation soon.
As Lingfeng took a step back, the Fire Mouse in front followed suit, while the Fire Mice behind him also slowly closed in on him.
The atmosphere grew increasingly tense as the distance between Lingfeng and the Fire Mice diminished. Lingfeng was unsure when they would attack or what spells these Fire Mice might use.
"I can't just sit here and wait for my doom!" Lingfeng thought. Seeing that the Fire Mice had no intention of letting him go and realizing he couldn't negotiate with them, he decided it would be better to scare them off by demonstrating strength.
"Ha!"
Suddenly, Lingfeng shouted loudly and pulled out the Connecting Rod from behind him. The Fire Mice had no idea that Lingfeng was merely bluffing; upon hearing his shout, they assumed he was about to unleash his fury and all took a step back in unison, as if they had been trained.
"Haha, after all, they are timid mice!" Seeing this reaction, Lingfeng couldn't help but laugh. He then leaped forward, stepping on some of the Fire Mice's backs and jumping over to others behind them.
Realizing they had been tricked, the Fire Mice felt their anger rise and began to chase after Lingfeng. As they ran, they shot arrow-like flames at him from their mouths, but Lingfeng managed to dodge all of them.
"Ha ha, luckily it's not Three Flavors True Fire burning here, otherwise I really wouldn't know how to deal with you!" Lingfeng shouted back at the Fire Mouse while running swiftly.
However, the speed of the Fire Mouse was indeed not slow, and in no time they had closed the distance with Lingfeng.
Lingfeng knew very well that the Fire Mouse in Blazing Hell were countless, and it was impossible to shake them off. The only way was to show them a little power.
With this thought, Lingfeng suddenly stopped, then stretched out both hands to draw flames from the Fire Lake, quickly raising them into the air.
The flames in Lingfeng's hands floated like light clouds, rising slowly, followed by a thunderous sound as countless Blazing Bombs rained down on the Fire Mouse.
The Fire Mouse, living in fire, naturally did not fear the Fire Control Technique, and continued to chase after Lingfeng. However, they did not realize that Lingfeng's Blazing Bombs were not purely reliant on the power of flames; the shockwave generated by the explosions was also quite powerful.
As those Fire Mouse chased after Lingfeng with all their might, Lingfeng had already stopped. Grinning mischievously at the confused Fire Mouse, he watched as the Blazing Bombs fell like raindrops, accompanied by roaring sounds, landing among and around the group of Fire Mouse.
In an instant, the sound of explosions spread for miles, and the shockwaves mixed with heat waves connected the burning flames with those in the Fire Lake. The original location of the Fire Mouse had completely turned into a Fire Sea.
The smoke generated by the explosions and flames surrounded the Fire Mouse, which were now completely disoriented due to fear, darting around like headless flies in the smoke, no longer paying attention to Lingfeng.
Lingfeng exhaled, stuck out his tongue at the directionless Fire Mouse, and then turned to run deeper into Blazing Hell.
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