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CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE Not an Ordinary Human Being

"Yi, that box is …" The voice of the Flame God was somewhat surprised. So much time had passed that he couldn't even remember what it had been.

Leng Feishuang glanced at Di Wuxiang with a complacent expression, then looked at the box in his arms with a fervent expression.

He flipped through it and found that he couldn't open it at all.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and Leng Fei's hands touched a mechanism.

Hehe, so it was here. Leng Feishuang pressed down on the mechanism again, and immediately after, he heard the sound of the mechanism turning inside the box.

At this moment, the Flame God also finally remembered what it was. He secretly widened his eyes. This was his Fire God's Pearl, and also the very foundation of his Flame God.

The wisp of the Flame God's soul consciousness disregarded everything and flew towards Leng Wufei, but it was too late. The box was opened.

An extremely glaring red light shot out from the box. Leng Fei's eyes widened. She didn't feel the slightest bit of glare and was instead able to clearly see what was inside the box.

In the center of the box, there was a fiery-red bead. The bead also had an orange pattern on it, wasn't it exactly the same as the one on the flame pattern?

Di Wuxiang turned her face away. Even under this strong light, she was unable to face it head on.

The Flame God's Divine Sense had an expression of disbelief. This girl wasn't burnt to ashes. The reason he was in such a hurry was that all the other people in the Fire God's Pearl except for him were instantly burned to ashes. This had happened before.

Leng Fei blinked, letting go of one of his hands to pick up the Fire Divine Fire Pearl. The light from the bead actually dimmed when it came into contact with Leng Fei's hand.

This caused the Flame God to be so shocked that he almost destroyed the last strand of his divine sense.

Suddenly, Leng Feishuang's expression changed. She didn't know why, but the nimbleness of her body was so chaotic in her body.

The box in Leng Fei's arms fell to the ground with a loud sound.

"Shua!" Di Wuxiang was the first to rush forward and embrace Leng Fei who was about to fall.

Leng Feishuang bit his lower lip tightly, his face alternating between red and white. Beads of perspiration began to appear on his forehead as he held the Fire Divine Fire Pearl tightly in his hand.

"Fragrant, I feel so bad." Leng Feishuang forced himself to say this.

"How could it be like this?" Di Wuxiang probed Leng Feishuang's pulse as her complexion changed. Why would her nimbleness become so agitated?

The Flame God came back to his senses and looked at Di Wuxiang, who was still in Di Wuxiang's embrace, with a profound look.

"Kid, cut her finger and drip her blood on that Fire Divine Fire Pearl." The Flame God said in a deep voice.

Di Wuxiang didn't think too much. She flicked her finger, and a wound appeared on Leng Fei's fingers that were holding the Fire Divine Fire Pearl. Blood instantly flowed down and onto the Divine Fire Pearl.

The Fire Pearls that had been dimmed suddenly lit up again. However, they were no longer as sharp as before. Instead, they were gentle and gentle.

Gradually, the gentle light completely wrapped around Leng Feishuang. The pained expression on his face slowly calmed down as he tilted his head to the side and fainted.

At this moment, Leng Feishuang left Di Wuxiang's embrace. He was enveloped by the light and slowly rose up.

Di Wuxiang's eyes were also filled with shock as she quietly looked at Leng Feidi.

At this time, the Flame God's Divine Sense floated to Di Wuxiang's side, sighed, and said, "Sigh, this is the first time ever that this Hierarch has seen a human being not only immune to the power of his Fire Divine Fire Pearl, but also be able to digest it for his own use."

"She is not an ordinary human," Di Wuxiang affirmed.

A person stood together with his soul consciousness, quietly waiting for Leng Feishuang to accept the baptism of the Divine Flame.

Waves of spiritual power fluctuations emitted from Leng Fei's body, spreading outwards like ripples in water, one circle after another.

Di Wuxiang pursed her lips as she stared at Leng Feibiao with a pair of fiery eyes. Hehe, it seems like he had found a treasure.

After six hours, Leng Feishuang finally finished his baptism, and the Fire Divine Fire Pearl had completely fused with his body.

The rays of light surrounding Leng Feishuang slowly dispersed and slowly descended from the sky. Di Wuxiang hastily advanced towards her and firmly caught her in his arms.

The Flame God stepped forward and looked at Leng Feibiao from head to toe. He smiled and nodded in satisfaction.

Not long after, Leng Feishuang woke up and found that she was still in Di Wuxiang's embrace. "Xiang Xiang, how long have I been sleeping?" He stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Di Wuxiang dotingly smiled, "It won't be long, but I feel like my body is fine now."

Leng Fei stood up and felt around. After a moment, he gave Di Wuxiang an incredulous look, "Xiang Xiang, I just slept for a bit. How did I reach the Primary Saint Stage?"

Di Wuxiang smiled, "But I can feel that there's something in your body …"

After hearing Di Wuxiang's words, Leng Feishuang looked inside his body. There was a fiery-red bead quietly sitting in his dantian.

Wasn't that the pearl? How could it have entered her body? Leng Feishuang was incomparably shocked, and other than that, she felt that her meridians had also become many times stronger.

"That is the Fire Divine Fire Pearl, the lifeblood of the Fire God, so right now, all the fire in the world is of no threat to you. Instead, you can absorb it to increase your cultivation." Di Wuxiang patiently explained.

The more Leng Fei listened, the more surprised he became. He opened his mouth slightly, "Then wouldn't I have picked up a big bargain?"

"You can put it that way as well." Di Wuxiang smiled.

"Cough." The Flame God, who was floating not too far away, let out a cough.

Leng Feishuang and Di Wuxiang both looked over, only to see the pained expression on the Flame God's face. "Little girl, you've taken away all my roots!"

Only then did Leng Feishuang finally see the consciousness of the Flame God. It was a translucent figure of a person, a person wearing a red robe with the symbol of fire on it. His hair was also fiery red, making him look like a middle-aged man.

He jogged over and circled the Flame God's Spiritual Sense twice, "Tsk! Tsk! So that's how an ancient Flame God looks like!"

Both the Flame God and Di Wuxiang were stunned. Di Wuxiang helplessly smiled, but the Flame God still hadn't recovered from Leng Feibiao's words. It turned out that the ancient Flame God had always been like this, just like that.

Leng Fei laughed, "Aiya, I was just joking. Great God, you shouldn't be acting like this, right?"

If that's the case, then the Black Thread of the Flame God is his own fault.

"It is my honour to be able to see God in my lifetime," Leng Feidi continued.

As expected, the Fire God enjoyed himself greatly. His translucent hands were even adjusting the top of his clothes, which were still translucent.