Thousands of divine flames vibrated together!

When the divine flame trembled, the flames on all the high platforms rose up.

The entire square was filled with flames!

"The divine flames are moving!"

"A great genius has appeared!"

"This is a genius that will never appear in a million years!"

Around the high platform, figures were flying down one after another, their eyes fixed on Han Muye in front of them.

The aura of these people is extremely dignified, and each one of them has fireworks lingering around them.

The appearance of these people was not seen by any of the disciples participating in the entry trial.

Even the vibrations of the thousands of divine flames were obscured, and only the strong men of the Tiantian Sect knew about it.

At this time, Han Muye only felt extremely happy in his heart.

His soul seemed to have returned to its own nest, with a warm and stable space where he could have a good sleep.

"Is it the Little Golden Crow? This Golden Crow is so weak."

"Not only the Golden Crow, but also the power of the little crocodile."

"Not only that, but there is also the power of the big green bull, but I have only grasped a little bit of it, it is too weak."

Those ten thousand flames vibrated and conveyed the message.

Han Muye raised his head and looked at the flames.

The extremely hot flames were just warm and gentle in front of him.

He stretched out his hand, and flames fell towards him.

The nine-color divine flame of the immortal phoenix.

The Burning Heart Flame of the Fire Bird.

Green sheep, blue water and flames.

Qi Tianyan's sealing the sky and transforming it into fire.

…

The power of the divine flame descended and matched the mark of the Golden Crow Divine Flame on Han Muye.

When he came to this illusion, all his power disappeared.

But his control and understanding of power are still there, and the mark of that power is still on his body.

This cannot be erased.

The mark is the rule.

And it is the source of every rule. It must be suppressed by a power beyond the rules before it can be erased.

There is no such power in this illusion.

If there really was such power, Han Muye probably wouldn't come.

He spread out his divine flame marks and blended boldly with those flames.

Anyway, he has nothing to lose.

As flame marks fell one after another, Han Muye's understanding of the power of flames continued to increase.

Everlasting life.

Fighting against heaven and earth.

The cycle of death and rebirth.

Destroy the world.

…

The power of fire is the power of life that explodes into the world, and it is also the power of death that destroys thousands of worlds.

Light and heat, light and dark.

All things are born from the collision, and wind and thunder are born from the blending.

Standing on the high platform, Han Muye opened his eyes.

In the audience, those waiting for the trial had doubts on their faces.

This guy on the stage didn't even ignite a single flame, so why haven't he been declared eliminated?

Could it be that this guy came through the back door?

In the mid-air outside the high platform, the strong men of the Tiantian Sect all had excited expressions on their faces.

"Is this the legendary full-level natural fire vein attribute?" A black-bearded old man shouted excitedly.

"The power of one person causes thousands of flames to turmoil." Surprise flashed across the face of another old man, and he whispered: "Such qualifications have not appeared for at least tens of millions of years."

His words made several Tianlian Sect practitioners around him also look happy.

A genius is a being who can directly trigger the general trend.

Every era must be led by truly strong people.

"What I admire even more is that he chose not to take away a single flame." An old man in white robe looked at Han Muye who turned to the other side and whispered softly with a smile on his face.

"If you don't take away the flame, there will be thousands of possibilities in the future. His heart is very big." Another old man with white beard said softly.

Everyone else was smiling as they watched Han Muye standing on the other side, undergoing the second-level trial.

This time, there were only more than a thousand floating light groups in front of Han Muye.

These light clusters emit various kinds of auras, which are really beautiful.

"Within a quarter of an hour, the objects in these light clusters will be classified according to their attributes."

The voice rang in his ears.

Classification?

Han Muye looked at the groups of light in front of him.

He cannot see through the objects in the light group now and can only use his own induction.

It's about reaching out and sensing the properties of these objects.

But if he had to do this, he would not be able to classify all the spiritual objects within a quarter of an hour.

Looking at these light groups in front of him, he slowly closed his eyes.

When he closed his eyes, countless lights and shadows appeared in his mind.

These lights and shadows were things he had come into contact with before, or had comprehended, or even created ways to identify spiritual objects.

Thousands of methods intertwined and then spread out in all directions.

A faint breeze enveloped the light groups around him.

At this moment, he seemed to see through all the spiritual objects in the light group.

But Han Muye didn't move.

He opened his eyes and his gaze fell on these light groups.

"Attributes?"

"Or, spirituality?"

It is easy to identify attributes.

How to identify the spirituality of these spiritual creatures?

The methods of refining weapons in later generations are all based on the properties of spiritual materials and then refining them.

But at this time, these spiritual materials clearly have their own spirituality.

Spirituality, where is the spirit?

Han Muye's eyes flashed with light, and he slowly stretched out his hand.

His palm did not touch any halo, he just lifted it gently.

His eyes swept over each light group, as if he was communicating with them.

He seemed to be saying hello, and seemed to be comforting these spiritual materials.

It's not a spiritual material, it's a spiritual thing.

"Buzz——"

There was a gentle tremor, and a light group vibrated, hitting the light group on the side.

Angry, being upstaged?
To be continued...