Wu dong Qian Kun: I, Lin Langtian, Refuse to be a Supporting Character Chapter 223: Reaching the Fourth Stage of Nirvana

Across the boundless sea of flas, terrifying heat rose ever higher, making the fiery expanse even more intense. Above this vast inferno, a slender figure sat cross-legged, a deep crimson fla subtly flickering around his body. The fla encircled him, and with each surge, it sent ripples through the endless fiery ocean below.

For two months, this young figure hadn't moved a muscle, as if he were in a trance. His breathing was so faint it seed nonexistent, and without the faint signs of life pulsing around him, anyone would have thought him a lifeless corpse.

In this ditative state, tiny red flas seeped from his skin, coiling around him like fine tendrils, subtly refining his skin, muscles, and bones. This process transford his complexion, gradually giving it a bronze hue, lending his body a sense of undeniable strength.

As ti passed in silence, like grains of sand slipping through an hourglass, a disturbance suddenly rose from the quiet flas one day, originating from where the young man was seated.

Lin Langtian, looking as serene as a monk in ditation, suddenly began to emit wisps of crimson fla. The flas swirled around him, and before long, they transford into the shape of a massive, blazing Vermilion Bird that stretched dozens of feet across. Upon closer inspection, one could see this was the very essence of the Vermilion Bird's Burning Heaven Fla. Yet now, this fla had taken on a richer and more mysterious hue than before.

The fiery bird arched its enormous head back, releasing an earth-shaking screech that shattered the silence over the vast fire sea.

"Boom!"

With this call, the fire sea beneath surged in chaos. The flas seed drawn by so invisible force, streaming upward in fiery pillars that were continuously consud by the Vermilion Bird's gaping beak. As more flas poured into the bird, its red hue grew deeper, and each blazing feather beca more vivid, like it was real.

Even though the Vermilion Bird devoured the flas fiercely, the sea of fire was so imnse that it barely made a dent. Ford from centuries of accumulated fiery energy within the Vermilion Bird Hall, this sea of flas was beyond anything Lin Langtian could fully absorb in his current state.

After consuming enough fire, the Vermilion Bird gradually shrank back into a single crimson spark, which shot into Lin Langtian's body. In that instant, his eyes, closed for two months, finally twitched and slowly opened.

With a soft sound, twin crimson flas flared up in his dark eyes, cutting through the fire sea like beams, leaving two long paths of empty space that stretched over thirty feet wide before the flas closed back in.

Lin Langtian let out a breath that radiated heat, and as he did, his bronze-colored skin returned to its natural tone.

"So, it's finally done," he murmured, clenching his fist as a small crimson fla appeared in his palm—his new fla, the Vermilion Bird's Burning Heaven Fla.

Now that he'd subdued it, he understood its terrifying power. In ancient tis, it was said to burn everything in its path, boiling seas and scorching mountains to barren wastelands. This fla not only consud its enemies but could even burn away their inner energy. While the Nine Nether Fla was known for its eerie, draining nature, the Vermilion Bird's fla was fearlessly aggressive.

With a grin, Lin Langtian clenched his hand and absorbed the crimson fla back into his body. Spreading his arms wide, his aura surged upward with astonishing speed. Around him, the fiery sea responded to this change, roaring and forming towering columns of fla. Giant fire tornadoes rose up, circling him like raging dragons.

His power climbed sharply, surpassing the peak of the Third Stage of Nirvana. It broke through the critical barrier, allowing him to reach the Fourth Stage of Nirvana. At this, his energy finally settled, stable and unshakable, while the fierce fla storm around him gradually faded.

Letting his arms drop, Lin Langtian savored the massive energy flowing through his ridians, a sensation so powerful that he felt he could tear apart the fire sea itself.

"Fourth Stage of Nirvana," he whispered, and a smile spread across his face.

Without needing to train under the legendary "Burning Art," Lin Langtian had ascended a level with the help of the Vermilion Bird's vast energy. Not only that, but the furnace within his dantian had evolved. Alongside the Nirvana Demon Fla imprint, a second mark had appeared—a mark of the Vermilion Bird.

The two months he had spent in training not only strengthened Lin Langtian, but the fla furnace within him had also absorbed a portion of the Vermilion Bird's power, evolving into a dual-fla furnace. This upgrade boosted his Black Fla Body technique, raising it to the level of mid-tier spirit martial arts. This newfound strength allowed him to overco the deadly challenges of the Fourth Nirvana Calamity with relative ease.

"Vermilion Bird's Burning Heaven Fla!" "Fourth Stage of Nirvana!" "Dual-Fla Furnace!"

Reveling in his newfound strength, Lin Langtian let out a loud cry, his aura as fierce and overwhelming as ever, radiating a brutal intensity.

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