Suddenly.
Xuanqing had a thought in his heart, recalling the origin of Flame Mountain.
It was said that when Monkey King wreaked havoc in Heavenly Palace, he overturned the Eight Trigrams Furnace, causing a brick to fall into the human world, eventually forming the perpetually blazing Flame Mountain.
Could it be that this square brick... was indeed a brick from Ancestor Master's Eight Trigrams Furnace?
With this thought in mind.
Xuanqing stepped into the magma pool.
*plop* ~
As the magma splashed, he dived into the pool, slowly sinking towards the glowing brick.
This unbelievably terrifying, heat-producing, extremely Yang lava was unable to harm Xuanqing, not even damaging his clothes.
It wasn't that his clothes were superb, but Xuanqing used the vast Mana from the Qi Flower to envelop them.
With his Chaos Morality Holy Body, he naturally didn't have to worry, but ordinary magic clothes would never be able to withstand the heat.
...
When he reached the bottom.
