Even Stripping the Bone Chilling Flame He Kept for Years and Gifting It to Xiao Yan
With Yao Lao’s resurrection, his strength soared beyond the Nine Revolutions Peak, reaching the coveted Semi-Saint level.
This dramatic return turned the tide of battle, forcing the mighty Soul Hall to retreat like defeated dogs.
Soon after, the great war ended, and everyone—Xiao Yan, Venerable Feng, and others—rejoiced at Yao Lao’s rebirth. With a Semi-Saint now seated in the Starfall Pavilion, even the Soul Hall wouldn’t dare to recklessly invade.
News of Yao Lao’s resurrection spread quickly through Central Plains, shaking the region. Not only was he now a Semi-Saint, but his renown as the foremost alchemist attracted many powerful individuals. Those who once had ties to Yao Lao and Venerable Feng flocked to join Starfall Pavilion, becoming honorary elders.
While the pavilion busied itself recruiting powerful allies, Xiao Yan chose to remain in seclusion.
Xiao Yan’s Solitude and Yao Lao’s Visit
At the top of a solitary stone tower, Xiao Yan opened his eyes after a long cultivation session.
“Awake, are you?”
A familiar, warm laugh broke the silence.
Turning toward the sound, Xiao Yan saw Yao Lao standing calmly by the stone window. Startled, Xiao Yan quickly rose to bow.
“Teacher, what brings you here?”
Yao Lao chuckled softly.
“Handling those trivial matters is more suited for Feng. I detest them as much as you do. However, after everything we lost, it’s time to establish a stronger foundation.”
Hearing this, Xiao Yan seemed to recall something. Removing the black ring from his finger, he held it out to Yao Lao.
“Teacher, now that you’ve been reborn, this ring should return to its rightful owner.”
Yao Lao looked at the ring with a nostalgic smile.
“Everything I’ve ever learned is contained in this ring. You’ve already absorbed nearly all of it. It’s of little use to me now, but for you, this item still holds great value.”
The Gift of Bone Chilling Flame
As Yao Lao stroked the black ring, a white flame curled forth—the legendary Bone Chilling Flame.
“You’ve mastered the Flame Mantra. To you, acquiring new Heavenly Flames is of utmost importance. Now that I’ve reached the Semi-Saint level, this flame is no longer as useful to me.”
Hearing this, Xiao Yan was taken aback.
For an alchemist, a Heavenly Flame was an irreplaceable treasure, essential for refining pills. Even for Yao Lao, a Semi-Saint, the Bone Chilling Flame would still enhance his abilities immensely.
Xiao Yan hesitated before shaking his head firmly.
“Teacher, you’ve kept this flame for so many years. I can’t accept it.”
But Yao Lao simply smiled and shook his head. The boy standing before him was no longer the naive youth he had once been, but Yao Lao’s determination remained unshaken.
Without waiting for Xiao Yan’s consent, Yao Lao placed his fingers on the flame.
Parting with the Flame
The Bone Chilling Flame trembled violently as Yao Lao began removing his soul imprint, a process that drained his strength. Half a day later, the flame finally settled, though Yao Lao’s face had turned pale.
“Little fellow, the flame’s soul imprint has been erased. However, since it’s been refined by me for years, it will resist you. You’ll need some time to re-refine and devour it.”
With a flick of his finger, Yao Lao sent the white flame toward Xiao Yan.
“Enough hesitation. Plant your soul mark.”
Seeing Yao Lao’s unwavering resolve, Xiao Yan’s eyes reddened with emotion.
The Bone Chilling Flame had been Yao Lao’s companion for countless years, aiding him through countless trials. Yet, for Xiao Yan’s sake, Yao Lao had erased his connection to it with his own hands.
Xiao Yan’s Acceptance
Moved beyond words, Xiao Yan finally gave in. He placed his spiritual seal into the flame, accepting Yao Lao’s heartfelt gift.
As the flame entered his body, it resisted fiercely, but Xiao Yan was determined to subdue and refine it completely.
In this moment, the bond between master and disciple deepened further, their connection stronger than ever.
Yao Lao’s love and sacrifice for Xiao Yan knew no bounds.