Wu dong Qian Kun: I, Lin Langtian, Refuse to be a Supporting Character Chapter 221: The Path to Taming

As Lin Langtian ca face to face with the Vermilion Bird's Burning Heaven Fla, he once again felt the full impact of its incredible presence. Standing before the massive creature, he realized that he was probably no bigger than one of the flaming feathers on its body. Although Que Tian's command had tempered so of the fla beast's hostility, the creature's piercing gaze was chilling. Taking a deep breath, Lin Langtian steadied himself.

"Lin Langtian, place your hand on the fla feather at the center of the Vermilion Bird's forehead. That spot isn't covered by flas. Then, try channeling your spirit energy into it. If you're lucky, you might be able to ta it," Que Tian's voice sounded from behind him.

Lin Langtian smiled wryly. Taming this monstrous fla would be no simple task. Despite his doubts, he stepped forward and found the enormous feather, which was indeed fla-free. Its deep red hue radiated an intense heat, but it felt cool to the touch.

He closed his eyes and cautiously extended his spirit energy through his hand and into the feather. The mont his spirit energy breached the feather, Que Tian's eyes focused sharply on him, intrigued to see whether this mysterious young man would manage to ta a fla that had been dormant for eons.

Boom!

As his spirit energy entered the feather, he suddenly felt as if he'd broken through an invisible barrier and found himself in a vast, fiery expanse. At the center of the fiery void was a miniature version of the Vermilion Bird, slumbering in the flas. Lin Langtian recognized it imdiately as the fla's core essence.

"Such power…" he murmured, his heart pounding. He knew this fla was on par with so of the most fearso flas in existence. If he could ta it, his strength would rise to an unimaginable level.

Taking a deep breath, he gently wrapped his spirit energy around the tiny Vermilion Bird, radiating kindness and goodwill, attempting to communicate his intentions. Despite the innocence of this approach, Lin Langtian figured he had to try.

After several monts, he realized that the little bird seed unaffected by his attempt at friendly communication.

"So much for that approach…" he thought, beginning to withdraw his spirit energy when, suddenly, the little bird's eyes snapped open.

The bird's piercing red gaze, burning with icy intensity, was locked onto Lin Langtian's spirit presence. His hairs stood on end as he realized the Vermilion Bird Fla's core had fully awakened.

"Weak human, do you think you're worthy of taming ?" it said, its voice cold and mocking.

Startled, Lin Langtian realized this tiny Vermilion Bird could not only speak but was mocking him. Still, he gleaned so crucial information from their exchange. Although Que Tian had acknowledged him, the fla had not. To ta it, Lin Langtian would need to prove his strength.

"Sigh, of course, it wouldn't be that easy…" Lin Langtian muttered. Summoning a bold expression, he smiled and addressed the Vermilion Bird, "Listen, I'm here to help you break free from this fiery prison and grant you freedom. Besides, Que Tian, your master, has already approved of . Why not follow ? Together, we could restore your forr glory."

Even he couldn't help feeling the pretense in his words.

"Silence!" The little Vermilion Bird's mocking glint intensified. "Que Tian may be my master, but I am my own being. You, weak human, are beneath my notice!"

With a final scornful glare, the Vermilion Bird's Burning Heaven Fla abruptly summoned a wave of crimson flas that surged toward Lin Langtian's spirit energy.

Seeing the imdiate danger, Lin Langtian knew he was no match for this powerful fla, and he quickly tried to withdraw his spirit energy. Yet, the flas moved faster than he could retreat, closing in on him and wrapping around his energy.

Whoosh!

Just as the flas threatened to incinerate his spirit energy completely, a sudden change occurred. A radiant black-gold light erupted from within him, shrouding his spirit energy and breaking through the flas.

"It's the Golden Spirit Wheel Mirror!" Lin Langtian realized, a hint of relief showing in his expression as the mirror's protective light shielded his spirit from the encroaching flas. This mysterious relic was a powerful asset, and with its help, the Vermilion Bird's flas were held at bay.

Surprised by his resilience, the little bird's ferocity seed to waver. Lin Langtian smirked and said, "Little Vermilion Bird, it looks like the tables have turned."

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