Firstly, Lu Ming had comprehended the force of fire.
Fire was scorching, explosive, and incinerating everything. It represented destruction, but it also represented life.
Lu Ming's mind was empty as he focused on comprehending the force of fire.
With the fire Force that he had comprehended and the fire concept from the outside world, Lu Ming's comprehension of Fire Force had advanced by leaps and bounds.
Time flew by quickly as Lu Ming cultivated.
In the blink of an eye, seven days had passed.
…
In the cloud Emperor mountain range, the mystical sword sect of the burning sun Empire.
In the meeting hall of the mystical sword sect, Lin Xueyi, the sect leader of the mystical sword sect, Ling potian, the valley master of the Crimson Cloud Valley, Shangguan Ming of the ghostmoon saber sect, the other higher-ups of the mystical sword sect and the Crimson Cloud Valley, Hua Chi and the other higher-ups of the royal family, and Yan Quan were all gathered.