Nine Flames Sovereign/C3 Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower
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C3 Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower

It was purely Han Feng’s instinct that prompted him to think like that.

He sometimes asked himself whether it was all a setup. He thought it would be over for him if there was any danger involved. However, he later reflected upon the various divisions of the cultivators' ranks. There was the Heaven Rank, the Earth Rank, the Mystic Rank, and the Human Rank. It was then that he figured out that there was little room for the advancement of those individuals with Lower-grade aptitude.

Mystic Rank cultivators could only dominate in small places. In addition, there were larger and stronger empires near the Great Jin Nation. When he thought of the future and mulled over the possibility of him cowering in a small, dark corner somewhere in the kingdom, Han Feng’s heart was filled with disquietude.

Han Feng had some memories of his childhood. He recalled how his grandfather Han Yu, the head of the Han family, humbly came to meet his mother’s family.

Han Feng would rather take a wager than live a wretched life in the future.

The worst case scenario was death.

However, it would be a favorable opportunity for him if it turned out to be a treasure.

He inhaled deeply and calmed himself. The basic Cultivation Method continued to circulate around his body, and its direction became even more familiar to him.

Han Feng's energy center constantly generated some faint Internal Strength, and the golden-red light continued to absorb it.

Han Feng could already feel the cloak of golden-red light at the point of unraveling itself.

Early the next morning, Han Feng’s whole body shook abruptly. To his astonishment, the radiant light in his heart shot out and directly transformed into a golden-red tower before him.

"What's going on? What's this?"

Han Feng couldn’t believe his eyes. "Isn’t this tower the surprisingly cheap buy that I’ve picked up at the stall before I transmigrated? Is this the reason I can cross over to places even in my dreams?"

As he reflected on it, Han Feng's features suddenly turned slightly gruesome. Although he didn’t have a great life before his transmigration, he still lived well compared to today’s strange world that was full of Martial Cultivators. At least in his previous life, his safety was assured to a certain degree as long as he avoided offending certain high-ranking individuals.

Unfortunately, in this new world, human lives meant nothing.

It didn’t take long for Han Feng to feel discouraged again. “As I’m already here, I’ll forget everything that went on in my past life. I'll wipe them out of my memory and start over. From this point forward, I will live as Han Feng.”

At that instant, the golden-red tower dissipated and flew back inside Han Feng’s heart with a slight wheezing sound.

A few seconds later, a golden-red tower marking appeared on his chest, like his skin was freshly inked.

He felt it radiating some heat when he touched it.

Suddenly, Han Feng's vision blurred and faded into darkness. He soon found himself in a large hall.

He began looking around the lofty main hall. Except for the cauldron in the center, everything else was spotless and desolate, making the area look incomparably spacious.

“How did I get here? And where am I, anyway? Is this the place inside the golden-red tower?”

Han Feng's mind went completely blank at the moment except for that sneaking suspicion.

Before long, the entire hall shook, and a golden-red light shone brightly. The whole room was soon flooded with extreme pressure, causing Han Feng to panic. The color drained from his face, and he felt like a tiny, helpless being as he found himself stuck in that room.

Shortly afterward, the radiant light split into two beams and fired at Han Feng in a flash. He tried to avoid it, but the rays of light came out rapidly. Even Human Rank or Mystic Rank expert couldn't escape such flares, so how could Han Feng evade it when he wasn't even a Martial Cultivator of Mortal Rank?

Two beams of light engulfed Han Feng, who cried in anxiety.

He felt that his mind was inundated with a deluge of information, as if his head would explode.

Han Feng's face looked vicious, and the blue veins on his forehead soon protruded. He fell to the ground and recoiled in discomfort while gripping his head. After a few minutes, his entire body was soaking wet, as if he had just been immersed in water. He couldn’t help feeling embarrassed by his situation.

"Damn it! Is this thing trying to hurt me?"

"Why does it keep filling my head? What the hell is going on here?"

"No, I can't pass out. What if I fall unconscious and don't wake up again? Will my life end now, and I get buried here? No, I don't want to die yet."

"I want to keep cultivating until I become a high-level Martial Cultivator!"

"What's wrong if my aptitude is only at the Lower-grade? That doesn't mean I won't make it to the next level. As long as I train constantly and work harder, I'm confident that Martial Cultivators with poor aptitude like myself will gradually advance to a higher level. I'm certainly not dying here!"

Han Feng poured out his emotions and wailed incessantly, but he put up with his agony until he blacked out in the end.

The light beams weakened little by little before finally disappearing into thin air.

Four hours later, Han Feng stirred and groaned softly. After regaining his senses, he lazily opened his eyes.

"So, was that all..."

Han Feng got up and touched his head. He frowned for a moment, as though puzzled.

Within a few minutes, he recalled what had happened.

"I didn't die! It feels great to still be here! But hold on a second. There seem to be a lot of things going on in my head."

After that, Han Feng closed his eyes. In an instant, a great deal of knowledge appeared in his mind. His body trembled, and he nearly passed out because of the enormous amount of information that came to him.

Han Feng's face was immediately filled with elation as he scoured every piece of information. "Sure enough, I'm in such luck. With the help of the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower, I can now thrive in my quest to becoming a powerful cultivator!"

After all, the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower was one of the greatest treasure of the Great Path through the entire Pangu Universe.

In Pangu Universe, there were different kinds of Almighty Magic Treasure that were categorized into their applicability. These were the Acquired Spiritual Treasure, the Acquired Ultimate Treasure, the Innate Spiritual Treasure, and the Innate Ultimate Treasure. However, there were two kinds that were classed above these, namely the Chaotic Spiritual Treasure and the Chaotic Ultimate Treasure.

The greatest treasure of the Great Path was more advanced than Chaotic Ultimate Treasures. It existed but rare.

The greatest treasure of the Great Path resulted from an eternity of nurturing. The Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower was the tenth greatest treasure created by Pangu Universe's Great Path.

As a matter of common sense, there were only nine greatest treasures of the Great Path. The existence of the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower was supposedly prohibited.

For this reason, when the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower came into being, the Great Path immediately sealed it. Ten trillion years passed, and by some twist of fate, it coincidentally fell into Han Feng's hands.

It seemed predestined that Han Feng was the chosen cultivator to receive it. After he made contact with the isolated Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower, he actually unlocked a portion of its power.

While Pangu Universe ruled out the continuation of the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower, it was actually the reason Han Feng transmigrated. A small part of its energy was enough to carry him into this desolate and severely damaged world.

Here, the Nine Flames Heavenly Fire Tower could play fully its real role!

So how could Han Feng not be pleased when he finally found help from such a heavenly treasure?

As he looked at the cauldron at the center of the vast hall, his eyes flashed red. "The likelihood of me breaking through the Mortal Rank and ultimately reaching the Human Rank will depend on you, All Creatures Fire Cauldron!"

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