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In the direction that Fang Chen escaped, the number of Lava Demons had significantly decreased. Since the moment the Lava Demons first appeared, he had been fleeing in a frenzy. Although he was terrified during this journey, he had encountered a few small-scale conflicts with these Lava Demons. After slaying a portion of them, he had yet to encounter any major trouble.
Lava Demons continued to crawl out from various volcanoes around him, but compared to the previous terrifying sight of a sea of red light that seemed to reach the sky, the situation had improved considerably. At least now, while fleeing, Fang Chen could spare some of his focus to carefully examine his surroundings and ponder certain matters.
"All things are interdependent; although this place is a Magma Inferno filled with sulfur and rampant fire demons, it must contain something that counters it. Since this is the Colorful Sacred Realm, a small world created by a Nirvana Realm expert for training disciples, it cannot be so ruthless; there must be something that can alleviate this," Fang Chen murmured, his eyes sparkling with insight.
Having lived two lives and experienced much of what a Nirvana Realm expert had gone through, Fang Chen's understanding of the Dao surpassed that of many Daoist Master Realm experts. Therefore, even though he was unclear about the situation within the Colorful Sacred Realm and did not understand this Lava Hell, he instinctively felt that in this volcanic region with an extremely harsh environment, there must be something that could provide relief.
Extremes lead to opposites!
But what form does this thing take? Where is it located?
Fang Chen knew nothing about all of this. For now, all he could do was release his powerful Divine Consciousness while continuing to flee and search meticulously.
"Ah??"
Suddenly, a scream echoed from afar.
"Is someone there?"
Fang Chen raised an eyebrow and glanced toward the source of the sound.
"That voice... should not belong to a disciple of Ziyang Sect."
After a moment of thought, Fang Chen quickly made his judgment.
"If it's not from Ziyang Sect, then it must be someone from the other Six Sects..." Fang Chen whispered to himself, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.
After experiencing the events at the end of the mountain path, Fang Chen had long lost any goodwill towards the people of the Six Sects. He would not forget that if it hadn't been for the sudden intervention of the aging Mysterious Daoist Master Realm within the sect, he might have faced disaster and been forced to use Forbidden Technique at that moment.
With such an unforgettable experience, it was out of the question for him to lend a hand to anyone from the Six Sects. Not taking advantage of their misfortune was already quite generous, and at this moment, in the harsh environment of the Magma Inferno, Fang Chen had no extra thoughts to deal with them.
He curled his lip and was about to leave.
However, at that moment, a series of vague conversations suddenly entered his Divine Consciousness, causing Fang Chen's body, which had been ready to depart, to come to a halt. Then, a glimmer of brilliance flashed in his eyes, and a hint of surprise suddenly appeared on his handsome face. With a quick movement, he darted toward the source of the cries.
In just a moment, he discovered where the screams were coming from.
He saw a large group of Lava Demons, towering over a person and glowing with Fiery Red Light as if cloaked in magma, surrounding a group of people. These individuals were dressed in dark blue robes adorned with what looked like pill-shaped insignias on their chests.
"They are from Danqing Sect."
Fang Chen recognized the insignia on these individuals; they were from Danling Sect among the Seven Sects Conference. Only members of Danling Sect would wear clothing resembling alchemy robes.
There were six members of Danling Sect, all at the Late Stage of Transformation Realm, possessing considerable strength but had already fallen into a siege by a multitude of Lava Demons towering over them.
These tall Lava Demons were far stronger than those Fang Chen had encountered earlier that were only half his height; each possessed strength around Qi Boundary. Although individually they were not as powerful as any one of the six Danling Sect disciples, their sheer numbers made them troublesome. Each one was fearless and aggressive, making it difficult for the six Danling Sect disciples to break free.
"These people probably won't last much longer," Fang Chen muttered to himself as he carefully observed the situation from afar.
Danling Sect, known for alchemy, could be said to have the weakest disciples in terms of combat power among the Seven Sects Conference. Moreover, having spent years surrounded by plants, their combat effectiveness was significantly reduced in this scorching environment filled with lava. It was already impressive that they had managed to hold on until now. Furthermore, with his vast Divine Consciousness, Fang Chen keenly sensed that within this group of Lava Demons standing over a person in height and possessing Qi Boundary-level strength, there was an even more powerful presence lurking.
"A Lava Demon at Alchemy Realm level." Fang Chen's gaze flickered slightly as he quickly identified the source of that aura.
Fang Chen shifted his gaze from a group of Lava Demons to six disciples of the Danling Sect, particularly focusing on the one in the center, a White-Clad Youth who appeared to be the leader.
More specifically, his attention was drawn to a bundle emitting a Fiery Red Light that this individual carried on his back.
This bundle was nothing special; it was far from exquisite and seemed quite crude, merely wrapped in several strips of cloth, as if hastily made. However, the moment Fang Chen's eyes fell upon this rough bundle, a flicker of intense heat flashed in his dark eyes.
Within his line of sight, the simple bundle made of a few strips of cloth continuously radiated dazzling Fiery Red Light. Through the gaps between the cloth strips, Fang Chen could catch glimpses of what lay inside.
What he saw were chunks about the size of a fist, entirely red and resembling flames but shaped like Hearts.
"This is the Energy Heart of a Lava Demon at the Peak of the Transformation Realm!" Fang Chen's eyes sparkled with excitement as his breathing quickened slightly.
After all the killings along the way, Fang Chen understood that the energy of these Lava Demons born from volcanoes came from their Hearts. However, the Hearts of Lava Demons at the Body Refinement Realm and Qi Boundary were not very useful. The truly valuable ones were those from Lava Demons at the Alchemy Realm level.
These Hearts, once refined, could not only rapidly enhance a warrior's strength like a powerful tonic but also accelerate their cultivation. More importantly, warriors would gradually adapt to the extremely harsh environment of Lava Hell, no longer needing to worry about the harmful gases and invisible fire toxins that permeated the air. This benefit was irreplaceable by any other treasure.
"I'll take it!" Without any hesitation, Fang Chen immediately made his decision.
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