Emberless Fire

Lin Mo's bitterness over the past three years always lingered in the medicine jar at the Qingyun Sect's handyman's office. He was once an unparalleled genius with twin fire spiritual roots. A high fever burned away the spiritual energy in his Dantian and destroyed all his glory. Now he is a trash that everyone can bully. Only the hot buns handed over by Su Qingwan still have a bit of human warmth. Until the black stone beside the stove became hot, the scar on his chest resonated with his blood, and the extinguished flame rekindled from his fingertips. Hidden in the ashes of being ridiculed was the secret from three hundred years ago - he was not possessed by madness, but possessed ancient flame veins. That high fever was the seal carved by the divine flames in his bones and blood. When the dark red flames licked the oppressor's stick, and when the broken Dantian began to reshape, Lin Mo understood: the so-called embers are never extinguished residual warmth, but a fire buried under the ashes that can burn for nine days. He wanted to stand up straight in the face of ridicule, to make Su Qingwan's eyes no longer contain worry, to tear apart the lies in the sect's classics, and to ask the aloof immortal god: Why do you want to block the path to heaven for mortals? And those who have trampled on his dignity will eventually understand that those who stand up from the ashes can burn through the entire This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.