A sudden consciousness came through, vague yet clear in meaning.
"Swap the fire!"
It was the Withering and Flourishing Fire Spirit.
Since the birth of its spirit intelligence, although the Withering and Flourishing Fire Spirit never spoke, it actually had its own consciousness, just mostly guided by Luo Chen.
Such an active reminder was a first.
Luo Chen was startled, swap the fire, swap what fire?
But subconsciously, his instincts had already prompted him to act.
The cyan-white flames suddenly withdrew, causing the viscous liquid in the tripod to boil rapidly.
Yet, before it could reach a boil, a golden flame enveloped the world within the tripod!
It was the Nirvana Sacred Fire still in its infancy!
This fire held a higher status, yet was still too weak; even Luo Chen dared not to stimulate it with too much qi power for fear of dispersing it.
But at this moment, once the Nirvana Sacred Fire appeared, the boiling liquid within the tripod instantly calmed down.
