303: Collect the ghost fire from the underworld and get a surprise harvest.

At this moment, Su Han stood before that wall, his gaze fixed intently on the powerful and ancient characters 'Heaven and Earth are unkind, treating all things as straw dogs'.

He clearly hadn't seen the true Heavenly Book yet...

But these few characters alone gave Su Han a profound and mysterious feeling.

His entire Soul seemed to undergo a kind of sublimation, becoming entranced and lost in thought.

In his mind, various thoughts arose and faded, as if countless stars were twinkling and dimming, their light crisscrossing...

Runes, like dancing spirits, continuously wove and transformed in his mind, seemingly interpreting the most profound Laws of the world.

This was a feeling he had never experienced before.

For a moment, he couldn't help but murmur softly, "As expected of the heavenly book grand summary, Heaven and Earth are unkind, treating all things as straw dogs..."

And just as Su Han was immersed in this wondrous state, Bi Yao walked gracefully towards him, her steps as light as willow branches swaying in a spring breeze.

Seeing Su Han's focused expression as he stared at a wall with only a few characters, a hint of curiosity flickered in her eyes.

She tilted her head slightly, blinked her eyes, and asked softly, "Su Han, what are you looking at?"

"Why are you so serious? You didn't even notice me walking over?"

However, Su Han at this moment seemed to be in another world, completely cut off from the outside, oblivious to Bi Yao's questions, still immersed in that entranced and wondrous state.

Seeing Su Han ignore her like this, Bi Yao pouted slightly.

Then, she playfully made a face at Su Han's back and muttered softly, "Hmph, if you don't want to say, then don't. What's so great about it?"

After muttering, her gaze began to wander around the vast and mysterious hall.

Suddenly, her eyes fixed on the two statues in the hall.

One statue had a fierce and terrifying face, exuding a chilling aura of killing intent. It was the Saintly Sect's renowned Heavenly Fiend Bright King.

The other statue had a face as beautiful as a celestial Fairy, yet it radiated a hint of coldness that kept people at bay, like ice that had not melted for ten thousand years. This was the Netherworld Saint Mother.

Bi Yao's heart suddenly filled with joy. She quickly moved forward with light steps, knelt slowly on the ground, clasped her hands together, and wore an expression of piety.

She lowered her head slightly and began to chant.

"Heavenly Fiend Bright King, Netherworld Saint Mother above, Bi Yao, the forty-third generation Disciple of the Saintly Sect, sincerely pays respects..."

And just as Bi Yao was focused on her worship, Su Han finally slowly came back to his senses.

"This feeling is truly wondrous!"

At this moment, a hint of astonishment flashed in Su Han's eyes.

That feeling just now was as if the shackles that had always bound his thoughts were quietly opened a crack in that entranced and wondrous state.

He could even clearly feel that his cultivation, which had been stagnant like still water since entering the Shangqing Realm...

Now, it was like a lake surface into which a large stone had been thrown, rippling in layers, showing signs of loosening.

"What a Heavenly Book!"

Su Han sighed softly, then eagerly raised his hand to touch the powerful and ancient characters on the wall in front of him.

He now immensely desired to behold the true appearance of the Heavenly Book.

And the moment Su Han's finger just touched the character ' Benevolence' (Ren - benevolence).

In an instant, a blue flame, like a ghost, rose from Su Han's fingertip and spread up his entire arm.

"Is this the legendary Netherworld Ghost Fire?"

Su Han looked at the flickering flame on his hand, his eyes showing no panic, but rather a sense of calm.

After all, he possessed the existence of Zhu Rong, a colorful entry, and all the fires in the world were at his disposal...

Even if this Netherworld Ghost Fire was very special, it was still fire, and naturally, it was no exception.

Su Han squinted slightly, sensing the unique characteristics of the Netherworld Ghost Fire.

He discovered that within the Ghost Fire, there was a bone-chilling Yin-cold power, as if it could freeze everything in the world into ice.

And the most bizarre thing was...

It also seemed to have a burning effect on the Soul, completely ignoring most defensive magical treasures.

The power of this Netherworld Ghost Fire was far stronger than he had imagined.

For a moment, Su Han was slightly surprised.

"As expected of something used by the Black Heart Old Demon to guard the Heavenly Book. In the original work, if Zhang Xiaofan hadn't used the bloodthirsty bead to absorb this Netherworld Ghost Fire, he probably would have died."

Immediately, he took a deep breath. "Since I've encountered such a strange flame that naturally restrains the Soul, I can't let it go!"

"Maybe it will be of great use someday!"

Thinking this, Su Han began to circulate the cultivation technique within his body, and a faint halo of light appeared around him.

He saw the blue flame slowly flowing down his arm, like a nimble and obedient stream, docilely merging into his body. Everything was even easier than he had imagined.

And as the Ghost Fire integrated, Su Han felt a strange sense of comfort spreading throughout his body.

This comfort felt like drinking a mouthful of cool, sweet spring water on a scorching summer day, or like lying on soft clouds when utterly exhausted. Every cell in his body was cheering.

He could clearly feel that the power contained within this Netherworld Ghost Fire was gradually merging with his own power.

Under the power of the Netherworld Ghost Fire, Su Han's Soul felt as if it were undergoing a gentle baptism, making his Soul increasingly resilient and clear.

Su Han could even feel...

His perception had become sharper under the influence of this power. Every subtle fluctuation of spiritual energy within the hall was clearly presented in his senses.

"I didn't expect this Netherworld Ghost Fire to be like a heaven-sent Opportunity for me."

Su Han's heart was full of pleasant surprise, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face. "As expected of the Dripping Blood Cave, the opportunities are truly not just the Heavenly Book!"

He continued to focus on guiding the power of the Netherworld Ghost Fire to circulate within his body, not missing any detail, attempting to gain complete control over this power.

At this moment, Bi Yao also finally finished her worship and stood up. Turning around, she saw this scene and her eyes immediately widened.

Her mouth was slightly open, her face filled with shock. "Heavens! If I'm not mistaken, this is the Netherworld Ghost Fire, right?"

"An incredibly strange and extremely dangerous flame. A slight mistake could lead to complete annihilation."

"But Su Han can actually absorb the Netherworld Ghost Fire?"

"How did he do it?"

"Just how many abilities does he have that I don't know about?"

After an unknown amount of time, the Netherworld Ghost Fire in front of Su Han was finally completely absorbed.

Su Han nodded with satisfaction. Feeling the surging power within his body, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing an excited smile.

Immediately after, he slowly raised his head and looked at the wall in front of him again.

At this moment, the wall showed a strange change.

The originally flat and smooth wall suddenly flickered with golden light, and countless golden seal characters began to appear on the wall.

Su Han's heart trembled. "Is this... the true heavenly book grand summary!"