Chapter 1486: Chapter 1462: Karmic Fire Hell
In an instant, several unfriendly gazes were cast over, and Chen Nan could naturally feel them, but he showed no unusual expression.
Although he knew that bringing out Taiyin might pose a latent risk to him, he had no choice but to take this risky move to enter the Secret Realm quickly.
"What’s your name?"
Lan Zhenyue abruptly asked with a frown, because he noticed that the burly man before him strangely resembled the young lad he disliked.
Despite their completely different physiques, appearances, and even temperaments, he couldn’t shake off this feeling.
Chen Nan calmly replied without fear of being discovered: "I am Zhang San, merely a Loose Cultivator."
"Hehe, you’re impressive."
Lan Zhenyue nodded, murmuring softly again, "Could it really just be my imagination? That young lad shouldn’t come here, as it is too dangerous."
The mission to intercept Chen Nan had already failed, and he knew it in his heart, but still thought Chen Nan wouldn’t dare come here.
Master Xiuku and a few others were already quite impatient, quickly guiding the Taiyin in Chen Nan’s hand onto the portal.
On the roulette, the final blank space swiftly filled up completely. Finally, a buzzing vibration was emitted from the door, and it slowly opened.
"Move!"
Master Xiuku, Master Liehuang, and several other Nascent Soul Realm powerhouses transformed into streaks of light and rushed through the door, but as they entered, they each intentionally or unintentionally glanced at Chen Nan.
Liu Sandao walked at the end, seemingly not in any hurry, and even leisurely patted Chen Nan on the shoulder.
"You shouldn’t show off like this. Once inside, you’d better keep a low profile. Otherwise, those old folks won’t let you off easily."
Chen Nan was taken aback, not expecting Liu Sandao, whom he had never met, to specially give him advice.
"Senior, why do you say these things to me? Among so many cultivators, I shouldn’t be anything special, right?"
Liu Sandao laughed heartily: "This pair of eyes of mine, after stealing countless treasures and meeting many people, whether mortal or cultivator, has never made a mistake."
"You are definitely not ordinary!"
"Senior, you overestimate me." Cold sweat broke out on Chen Nan’s back.
Isn’t Liu Sandao a thief? How come he’s acting like a fortune teller? Luckily, Lan Zhenyue had already entered the Secret Realm; otherwise, he would inevitably notice him.
As Liu Sandao entered the Secret Realm of the Moon God Temple, Golden Core Realm cultivators swarmed in, followed lastly by Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators.
The entrance of the Secret Realm was like a monster opening its bloody mouth, swallowing all cultivators whole, leaving the previously crowded Moon God Temple suddenly empty.
Upon the instant of entering the Secret Realm, a familiar feeling surged in his heart, and Chen Nan knew this was the slight dizziness that occurred during spatial transfer.
Finally, a sense of solid ground emerged, followed by an intense heat, as if the surrounding space was aflame.
Opening his eyes, he was confronted with a sea of crimson; blazing flames filled the surrounding space, and even Chen Nan found the burning sensation hard to endure.
It seemed like he was in a massive mountain, with numerous cracks in the ground through which crimson magma flowed. On either side were stone walls, and the far front was blocked by an inferno, resembling a wall of fire.
Looking down, the crimson flames had already reached his body.
"Something’s wrong with this flame..."
Chen Nan frowned and immediately enacted "Heaven-Burning Transformation." Golden flames quickly emerged from his body, but the red flames seemed to have slipped through space, continuing to burn.
No matter what he did, the crimson flames would not extinguish.
"Hiss..." Chen Nan gasped. If it continued like this, he might burn to ashes!
Ever since refining the Heaven and Earth Spirit Fire, this was the first time he faced such a situation, creating a bit of panic.
Suddenly, a shriek came from not far away: "Ah..."
Looking up, he saw someone else enveloped by crimson flames, and the fire on him was much larger than the one on Chen Nan, engulfing his entire body, making him appear like a man of fire!
That person rolled on the ground trying to extinguish the flames, but it was futile. Eventually, his screams grew fainter until he perished in the flames.
The crimson flames, like beautiful mandara flowers, had at this moment become deadly ghastly spirits!
Having witnessed this, Chen Nan was terrified; would he meet the same fate? Yet he was puzzled why the flames on him were smaller than those engulfing the other person.
Could it be related to cultivation?
Regardless, Chen Nan did not plan to stay put. With a flash of light in his hand, Sword Chenyuan appeared, and he channeled mana into the longsword.
Swish!
A sword strike was released; Sword Qi roared and struck hard upon the stone wall, but the sharp Sword Qi only left a white mark on it.
This made Chen Nan’s face change; the hardness of the stone wall exceeded his imagination, and the idea of breaking through the wall to escape was crushed.
"Seems there’s no choice but to move forward."
Chen Nan endured the agonizing burns, looking ahead at the space dominated by crimson flames, stepping forward step by step.
He hadn’t gone far before he saw other cultivators, and at this moment, they were also desperately moving forward, entangled by flames themselves.
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