A Man Like None Other

Chapter 5809

As David stepped into the golden flame-filled light curtain, a scorching energy, a hundred times more concentrated and pure than that of the Crimson Flame Canyon outside, carrying an ancient and primordial aura, like a primordial beast awakening, opened its fiery maw and instantly enveloped and devoured him.

“Buzz—”

After a brief moment of dizziness from the spatial shift, the scene before him suddenly opened up.

Even with David’s composure, he couldn’t help but be slightly moved by what he saw.

This was far beyond the description of an ordinary cultivator’s cave or a small secret realm; it was a truly complete and magnificent world of fire origins, independent of the Tenth Heaven!

The sky was an eternally burning, ever-changing dome of flames.

There were no sun, moon, or stars, only endless, viscous, liquid-like divine fires of various colors.

Near the eastern horizon, the crimson gold of the rising sun radiated a warm yet domineering flame of life.

The west was bathed in the orange-red of the molten gold of the setting sun, containing a serene and majestic stillness.

The southern sky churned with dazzling, blazing white light—the illusory image of the sun’s true fire, purifying all things. In the north,

however, drifted deep, mysterious, purplish-black flames, seemingly capable of devouring light, heat, and even the soul.

These flames were not static; they flowed, intertwined, and collided slowly, as if possessing a life of their own.

Sometimes they transformed into a soaring phoenix, sometimes they coalesced into a roaring, swirling fire dragon.

They painted the entire sky with a shimmering, breathtaking beauty, yet also a chilling danger.

dark red crystalline rock forged over millions of

meters, even tens

blue as ice yet unbearably hot, while

hanging from the heavens, forming waterfalls of fire that linked heaven

merely confined to the fissures of the earth, but flowed freely across this land like rivers and

golden, and dark purple lava

surface were unsinkable fiery lotuses and

with a complex odor, a mixture of sulfur

distance, colossal mountains composed entirely of fire crystals stood

Crystal Essence,” “Solar Fire Crystal,” and

and enchanting halo under the reflection of the external

the mountain peak, “Eternal Flames” of

coalesced into a gigantic crimson lotus covering half the mountain, slowly rotating, each petal flowing with Daoist

transformed into the phantom of a crouching, head-raised fiery Qilin, roaring silently

outline of a blazing fiery palace, its eaves soaring, its doors faintly visible, as if an ancient fire

energy in the air was no longer gaseous, but had formed a mist of

a burning sensation to the

fire-elemental cultivators, this was

more miraculously, this land of fire’s origin had

spirits,” shaped like flickering candle flames, yet possessing lively little eyes; they frolicked and

carp,” several feet long, with scales like rubies, swimming freely in rivers of lava, occasionally leaping out of the

were the divine “fire sparrows,” with wingspans exceeding ten feet and trailing magnificent seven-colored fiery tail feathers, gliding gracefully through

even see towering “lava giants,” several meters high, pieced together from burning boulders, moving slowly yet possessing immense strength, lingering at the foot of

fury, splendor, creation, and destruction of fire, forming a

and the high level of its energy far surpassed any known

“Cough…cough cough…”

Shi Yan, Ying Wu, and the dozens of surviving disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect stepped onto the dark red crystalline ground, and the