The Unimaginable Burning Heaven Cauldron!

Ning Fan had not seen many artifact treasures. Yun Qingyao possessed one, and Zhao Yan'er had presented one as a betrothal gift. At this very moment, Ning Fan was wearing that betrothal gift-the Yellow Grade Top Grade Golden Silk Soft Armor.

Yet, whether it was the Golden Silk Soft Armor he wore or Yun Qingyao's outer robe, both paled in comparison to the Burning Heaven Cauldron before him. No, saying they paled in comparison was inaccurate. Comparing those two Yellow Grade Top Grade treasures to the Burning Heaven Cauldron was simply an insult to the cauldron!!

"Exactly what grade of treasure is this?"

Ning Fan murmured to himself. But a moment later, he rejected his own guess. There was a fundamental difference between the Mysterious Grade and the Earth Grade-the might of heaven and earth. Indeed, Earth Extreme Realm cultivation arts, martial skills, and artifact treasures all contained the might of heaven and earth.

Under Ning Fan's perception, the Burning Heaven Cauldron before him exuded the very Pressure of heaven and earth.

"This Burning Heaven Cauldron is practically a living volcano. It could erupt at any moment, harboring apocalyptic destructive power."

Ning Fan raised a hand, rubbing his chin as he muttered.

After activating the Burning Heaven Cauldron with the aura of the Wushi Seal, Ning Fan felt as though the cauldron had become a part of his own body.

It was like an extension of his own arm!!

With a mere thought, he could maneuver the Burning Heaven Cauldron through the air. As it moved, it emitted the whistling sound of tearing wind.

It was truly terrifying.

"If someone were smashed by this, even a late-stage Profound Extreme Realm martial artist would likely meet with disaster."

Ning Fan murmured to himself.

He estimated that this Burning Heaven Cauldron weighed over seven thousand jin. A blow bearing such terrifying weight would inflict far greater devastation than a full-power punch from Ning Fan himself.

"However, if this Burning Heaven Cauldron can only be used to smash people, that would be far too..."

Ning Fan frowned.

He did not believe that this suspected Earth Grade treasure could only fly around clumsily to bludgeon foes. Thus, he poured his spiritual power into it.

This time was different.

His spiritual power did not vanish like a clay ox entering the sea. Instead, the instant it submerged into the vessel, it triggered the complex patterns etched across the cauldron's surface.

Buzz—

A humming sound rang out as the Burning Heaven Cauldron trembled. Without warning, it sucked the unprepared Ning Fan inside!!!

"This..."

The world spun around him. Ning Fan staggered, tumbling into the interior of the Burning Heaven Cauldron.

Looking around, he realized that the interior of the Burning Heaven Cauldron held a world of its own!!

The space within was not small.

It spanned several dozen square meters. Even if it accommodated over a dozen martial artists at once, it would not feel cramped. Yet, in Ning Fan's perception, the Burning Heaven Cauldron had not grown larger on the outside. This meant there was an entirely separate spatial dimension hidden within the cauldron!!!

"This Burning Heaven Cauldron is absolutely an Earth Grade treasure."

Excitement gleamed in Ning Fan's eyes. He whispered in a voice only he could hear. Spending a mere thousand Spirit Stones to acquire an Earth Grade treasure-this bargain was a monumental stroke of luck!!!

"Hmm?"

As Ning Fan's gaze swept across the inner space, he suddenly noticed three uniquely shaped indentations near the top of the cauldron's inner wall.

He recognized one of the indentations-

The Human Seal!!

"..."

A flicker of contemplation crossed his mind. The next moment, he raised his right hand, his fingers weaving out profound and mysterious marks one after another.

As an ancient, weathered aura rippled out from his body, the Human Seal took form before him.

"Go."

Ning Fan pushed his palm forward. The Human Seal spun through the air, hurtling straight toward one of the three indentations at the top of the cauldron.

Buzz—

It was as if the Human Seal had been specifically cast for that recess. It fit flawlessly into the depression. Immediately after, a profound transformation swept through the interior.

The temperature inside the cauldron skyrocketed. Everything in sight was bathed in an orange-red glow, as if a raging fire were scorching the Burning Heaven Cauldron from the outside.

The next moment!

Boom—! Accompanied by the roar of surging flames, nine fire dragons abruptly manifested in the space above. Each dragon measured a full dozen meters in length.

Their presence radiated absolute majesty.

"!!"

Ning Fan's heart jolted. Every single one of these nine fire dragons exuded a terrifying Pressure, entirely on par with an ordinary late-stage Profound Extreme Realm martial artist.

"Could this be the true killing move of the Burning Heaven Cauldron?"

Ning Fan murmured to himself.

If he could pull an enemy into the cauldron and command the fire dragons to surround and slay them, someone like Personal Disciple Qingbo would be nothing more than clay chickens and pottery dogs before him!!

"With this Burning Heaven Cauldron in hand, I have even greater confidence in a life-and-death struggle against Lei Miao."

Ning Fan muttered under his breath.

The next moment.

His figure blurred as he exited the Burning Heaven Cauldron. Sustaining his control over it imposed a massive drain on him.

Artifact treasures were wondrous, but they were voracious consumers of spiritual power.

Just that brief activation alone...

Coupled with repeatedly casting the Human Seal, he had already depleted more than half the spiritual power in his body...

"..."

Standing back behind the barrier, Ning Fan flipped his palm. The Burning Heaven Cauldron slowly shrank until it was just a tiny vessel resting in his hand. He stored it away in his spatial ring.

Studying the mysterious small stone and the Burning Heaven Cauldron had taken nearly half an hour. Unwilling to waste any more time, Ning Fan raised his hand and shattered the barrier from the inside.

"How about it, little brother? If you have a good time with me, I'll give you back your three hundred Spirit Stones. It's basically like getting it for free. Are you in?"

The moment the barrier shattered, the outer sect female martial artist immediately glanced at the Yin Yang Qi within. Seeing that the Yin Yang Qi hadn't diminished in the slightest, she raised an eyebrow at Ning Fan.

Clearly.

During the time that had passed, this outer sect female martial artist had failed to find a suitable partner, or perhaps they simply hadn't agreed on a price.

"..."

Ning Fan waved a hand in dismissal, leaving the woman with only a view of his back. Taking Yun Qingyao's hand, he walked toward the center of the Yin Yang Tower's third floor, heading straight for the stairs leading to the next level.

During this half hour, quite a few people must have concluded their transactions. The gate to the fourth floor was likely about to open.

When Ning Fan and Yun Qingyao arrived at the stairwell, they saw dozens of martial artists already waiting. It was the same batch of familiar faces.

Whether it was the Chief Disciples of the various peaks or those top-tier geniuses, they naturally wouldn't lower their heads for meager profits. After all, by dual cultivating with someone who hadn't mastered the Yin Yang Profound Scripture, disciples of the Yin Yang Divine Sect gained almost no benefits whatsoever.

It was purely a risk.

"..."

The moment Ning Fan appeared, he immediately felt a gaze lock onto him. The owner of that gaze was none other than Lei Miao.

Ning Fan stared back at Lei Miao without the slightest trace of fear.

If it comes to battle.

Then let it come!!!

With the added advantage of the Burning Heaven Cauldron, Ning Fan did not believe he would lose to Lei Miao. However, he also would not underestimate the man in the slightest.

"The gate to the fourth floor is open!"

A voice rang out.

Everyone's gazes instantly fell upon the stairs leading to the Yin Yang Tower's fourth floor.

"Junior Brother Ning Fan."

"After you!"

"After you!"

"..."

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