Alchemy & Martial Supreme

Suddenly, he saw a fiery red light in front of him, as if there was a huge fire burning.    

"Is this where the secret lies?"    

Looking at the light, Qin Ming narrowed his eyes.    

If there was no change at all, Qin Ming really suspected that the temperature would rise endlessly.    

Qin Ming cautiously advanced and walked into the light.    

It was really a flame burning.    

Qin Ming was shocked when he felt the rolling heat waves.    

"The reason why the temperature in the desert is so high is probably because of this place!"    

"The desert has existed for who knows how many years. In other words, this flame has been burning for countless years."    

Burning anything requires fuel.    

If so, this flame has been burning for countless years. What is it that provides fuel for?    

Qin Ming slowly walked forward and stepped into the flame.    

The rolling flames hit him, but they were silent, as if they couldn't escape the high temperature and were melted.    

As if it had a life of its own, it seemed to have sensed Qin Ming's arrival, and it started burning fiercely around Qin Ming.    

They wrapped around him, wanting to burn him into ashes.    

Sensing the unusual movements of the flames, Qin Ming's heart tightened, and he firmly grabbed onto the Nether Fire in his hand.    

The Nether Fire emitted a red-black flame, which was incompatible with the fiery red flame. It continued to burn on its own.    

No matter how great the heat wave was, it absorbed it without any reservation. It was like a bottomless pit, allowing Qin Ming, who was in the center, to remain unharmed under the high temperature.    

Seeing that the fiery red flame couldn't do anything to him, Qin Ming felt relieved and let out a long sigh of relief.    

As soon as he exhaled, the fiery red flame seemed to have been challenged and started to rage violently.    

"Hua..."    

There was no sound. There was even a sound.    

The flame leapt high into the air and turned into an elder, wrapping around Qin Ming.    

Before Qin Ming could react, the invisible flame lifted him up.    

Looking at the raging flames in the vicinity, although Qin Ming was panicking, he still wore a calm expression on his face.    

Holding the Nether Fire in his hand, Qin Ming could only count on it.    

If the Nether Fire suddenly extinguished, he would instantly be burned to ashes.    

The surging fiery-red flame was venting its anger, and like a wave, it rushed towards Qin Ming.    

Qin Ming was like a lone ship sailing on the sea.    

However, no matter how violent the waves of the flames were, the small boat could still sail in the waves. It was like there was an invisible Sea Stabilizing Needle, firmly locking the small boat in the flames.    

Once, twice, the waves of flames rose and fell again.    

Qin Ming also followed the rising and falling waves of the flame waves, following them up and down.    

After a total of over a hundred times, perhaps because the flame was tired, his frequency slowly decreased.    

Just as Qin Ming thought this was the end, the flames rose once again.    

Just like that, it went back and forth three times.    

The flame seemed to know that no matter how noisy it was, it couldn't do anything to Qin Ming.    

Slowly, it calmed down.    

Qin Ming's heart, which had been hanging by a thread, also calmed down.    

"You know you can't do anything to me. Let me go."    

Qin Ming heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.    

It wasn't what Qin Ming thought.    

He flew towards the center of the flame with an invisible hand.    

"Where is it taking me?"    

The flame obviously had its own consciousness. What was it trying to do?    

Knowing that it couldn't do anything to him, it decided to use its ultimate move?    

Its heart, which had just been released, was once again in danger.    

Qin Ming held the Nether Fire in his hands and could only pray that it wouldn't disappoint him.