The small cauldron had already been taken back by Beiting Huang and placed on the examination table. With a gentle twist of Beiting Huang's fingers, a cluster of flames rose. She stretched out her fingers and controlled the flames with her mind. The flames stuck to her palm. As she gently pressed her hand against the fire opening of the cauldron, the flames fell into the cauldron and burned at the bottom.
At this moment, Beiting Huang's expression had already become very serious. She was truly in the state of oneness of heaven and man. Nothing in the outside world could disturb her. Her spiritual power had already locked onto the cauldron. Under the control of Beiting Huang's soul power, the fierce Nine-colored Nirvana Fire was as docile as a little girl.
