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A Will Eternal – Chapter 815
Chapter 815: Forward With Leaps And Bounds
Time became blurred as several months passed. The better part of the year now had passed since Bai Xiaochun came to the Underworld River Restricted Region, and most of the time, it was, he and his disciple were completely immersed in their fire magic research. In fact, none of them really knew how much time had passed.
During the day, they would discuss the nineteen-colored flame, and at night, they would rush to the banks of the Underworld River to continue their discussion before the gravekeeper, make sure to emphasize all the difficult areas they have. unable to resolve before.
Sometimes gravekeepers will not help them with certain problems. But when that happened, they would continue chatting about the matter until he gave up and offered some advice.
Both Bai Xiaochun and Bai Hao experienced an increase in their fire conjuring skills, and also grew more confident when it came to nineteen-colored flames. That was especially true for Bai Hao, who knew that he was on the verge of producing a formula.
As for Bai Xiaochun, he was so immersed in the process ... he knew that once the formula appeared, he would be able to conjure a nineteen-colored flame immediately!
In the past, Bai Xiaochun could never have imagined that he would reach the point of being able to conjure a nineteen-colored flame so quickly after mastering the eighteen-colored flame. Despite his strong belief in Bai Hao, he assumed the process would take many years.
Nineteen-colored flames were even rarer than eighteen-colored flames. In fact, it is possible to say that while the eighteen-colored flame can sometimes be seen at the great auctions in the Wildlands, such a nineteen-colored flame!
For all intents and purposes, a nineteen-colored flame was a thing of the past. Whatever kind of fire that currently existed would be conjured up by generations of worldly necromancers and then hidden like buried treasures.
Currently, there were only three people in the Wildlands who could conjure up eighteen-colored flames. Of the three, two were actually stuck at that level, with only one of them succeeding with nineteen-colored flames!
From this, it was possible to see just how rare nineteen-colored flame was!
If Bai Xiaochun succeeded, and the news spread to the Wildlands, it would cause a great stir. In fact, it might cause even greater furore than when he had reached worldly rank. That thought only made him more excited than before.
After all, never before in history had an earthly necromancer make such progress as fast as Bai Xiaochun now!
However, he did not really think about such things at the moment, nor did he have the time to feel good about himself. He was completely focused on the nineteen-colored flame, to the exclusion of almost everything else.
Right now, Zhou Yixing, Wu Dao, and the others present were already used to seeing Bai Xiaochun muttering to himself on the banks of the Underworld River. Sometimes, people would go eavesdropping, but all they heard was talk of nineteen-colored flames, most of which could not be understood even by necromancers like Zhou Yixing.
Thanks to Bai Xiaochun's mask, Wu Dao did not even look at Bai Hao. The better part of a year passed, and the talk of Bai Xiaochun's adventures in Arch-Emperor City finally began to die down.
Of course, all that was needed was for someone to mention the necromancer, or the heavenly marquise and duke, or for someone to say the name Bai Hao, either, and it would be easy to see how much he had shaken the city.
During the time that passed, there were certain people in Arch-Emperor City who kept plotting against him. After all, their hatred towards him was not something that would easily disappear as a little time passed.
That was especially true because .. The Grand Heavenmaster continued to enforce the Universal Grace Proclamation throughout the Wildlands. Slowly but surely, things began to stabilize. Unless something very drastic happened ..it would only take a few more years for the structure of the Arch-Emperor Dynasty to completely change!
No one can say for sure whether the change will be a good thing for the dynasty, or a bad thing. Although the influential clan seems to have been decapitated, the truth is that the constant struggle of the bastard children and ordinary people shows.
There were some people, for example those from the direct lineages of important clans, who were increasingly desperate to do something to Bai Xiaochun. Yet ... Every time they tried to send people to the Underworld River Restricted Region, those people were lost!
Even Wu Dao and his men were unaware of that fact. They didn't even know people had infiltrated the area. If they didn't know, it wouldn't even be necessary to mention Zhou Yixing or even Bai Xiaochun. No one knew how many people had come to the Underworld River Restricted Region to harm Bai Xiaochun, only to disappear.
Nothing bothered Bai Xiaochun as he worked on his fire magic. A few months passed. One night, an expression of excitement shone on Bai Hao's face.
Bai Xiaochun was also very happy that he was trembling.
"Successful !! Sir, we did it !! We created a formula for nineteen flames !! This formula is yours and your own, Master. Even with the formula, no one else could conjure this type of nineteen-colored flame. It's yours, sir! "
Not only was Bai Xiaochun excited, he also knew that last year had been one of the drastic advances in fire conjuring skills. And of course, the main reason for it all is the help of the gravekeeper.
"Thank you very much, Supervisor Grandpa Geezer!" he said, bowing deeply. Bai Hao also vigorously clasped his hands and bowed to the gravekeeper.
The Gravekeeper sat there, his face expressionless as he continued fishing.
Of course, Bai Xiaochun and Bai Hao were used to it. While full of excitement, they continued to discuss the finer details of the nineteen-colored flame for a bit. Then Bai Xiaochun calmed himself down and prepared ... to actually conjure a nineteen-colored flame, right next to the Underworld River !!
No distress comes with a nineteen-colored flame!
It was something that the gravekeeper had explained recently, and that Bai Xiaochun had no doubts at all. Moreover, even if some kind of distress came, he was sure it would not mean nonsense with gravekeeper there ….
It was with full and complete confidence that Bai Xiaochun proceeded to conjure a nineteen-colored flame. With glittering eyes, he performed a two-handed spell move to produce a fifteen-colored flame in large numbers.
This flame had been conjured up during his research and studies over the past year with Bai Hao. As for the other necessary materials ... Although he was no longer the inspection commissioner after rising to the worldly rank, and thus unable to conduct a search, he was still showered with gifts by the sympathizers.
Everyone from Sima Tao to Sun Yifan had come, as well as many other outstanding individuals. Therefore, when it came time to leave Arch-Emperor City, he did so with a fortune no less than the one he had accumulated after all the searches.
Beyond that all he had been given by the clan he visited while traveling the heavenly plane. It was absolutely impossible to calculate how much he had built before actually arriving at the Underworld River Restricted Region.
And that was what he would rely on to build a nineteen-colored flame. He calmed his qi and cleared his mind, then began to work slowly with a fifteen-colored flame ….
The process is truly innovative. He took an entirely new path to reach the nineteen-colored flame, to the point where he even used a new method to conjure sixteen and seventeen-colored flames. Before long, he actually had ten seventeen-colored flame tongues hovering around him, which he then began compressing.
When he combined the flames together, creating a huge sea of flames, a huge pressure began to overload him. However, he clearly knew exactly what he was doing. He casually condensed a sea of flames to a size of 15 meters. The flame started to flash, however, that was what he expected. Next ... eighty percent of them are of the eighteenth color!
There is hardly any need to see them. Bai Xiaochun sent out some divine sense, and the flickering flames did not interfere at all. Almost instantly, he found the eighteenth color, and then grabbed and grabbed it.
The sea of flames began to shrink into his palm, after which he opened his fingers, revealing a flame full of eighteen colors.
After sighing in relief, he was amazed at how smoothly it went, then threw his head back and laughed out loud. He now felt more confident than ever about conjuring a nineteen-colored flame!
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