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The azure flame belonged to Nong Zhen, and he was acutely aware of even the slightest changes within it. Just now, Ning Cheng's Xing He had slightly pulsed, causing the azure flame to tremble. He immediately felt it, frowned slightly, and even cast a glance at Ning Cheng. A moment later, he refocused his attention on the azure flame.
The Xing He was located at the edge of Ning Cheng's Purple Mansion, but it was now Ning Cheng's biggest secret besides the Xuan Huang Zhu. He sensed that the seed was extraordinary; Nong Zhen's glance had made him warn the Xing He not to stir any further.
A large chunk of Taixu Zhenmo gold, under his control, landed in the azure flame and began to slowly melt and decompose. Ash and slag were separated by the flames, and as the Taixu Zhenmo gold gradually shrank, Nong Zhen focused intently on the diminishing material, continuously inscribing various array restrictions.
