C1217 Dispersed

In the cultivation chamber, Lin Xuan was seated cross-legged on the floor, his right hand extended with his palm open. Upon it danced a ball of crimson flame, as if alive with its own vitality. Encased within this fiery sphere was a ball of azure-blue liquid, dotted with twinkling starlight. Despite being enveloped by the intense crimson flames, it remained stable and unevaporated