But there he was, Jun Xiaoyao, sitting cross-legged atop a stone platform, his entire being engulfed in a dazzling, multicolored flame.
This Tuo She Ancient Emperor Flame, if any other prodigy were to refine it, would likely lead to their demise, as its power was overwhelmingly tyrannical.
Jun Xiaoyao made no preparations and simply began his nirvana directly.
And then something astonishing happened.
The Tuo She Ancient Emperor Flame could not pose any lethal danger to Jun Xiaoyao.
His body was charred, and both his flesh and soul began to endure the scorching of the Tuo She Ancient Emperor Flame.
Yet his expression showed no change, nor was there a hint of pain.
He appeared as serene as an old monk in meditation.
An immense surge of vitality and life force resonated within Jun Xiaoyao.
"How is this possible?"
Wang Chuan, the little demon fairy, Ji Qingyi, and others were utterly shocked.