After traveling to Canglan Continent, Lin Wan became the young master of the Lin family.
He has an innate fifth-grade spiritual root and is in the Kaiyuan realm at the age of fifteen. He is known as the number one genius in a century.
But just three days ago, he was ambushed by the Wang family and the Zhao family. His Dantian was destroyed and he became a useless person.
The fiancée came with Pei Yuan Dan.
"Mr. Lin, you are a good person, but we are not suitable."
Lin Wan smiled, accepted the elixir, and canceled the marriage contract.
Everyone thought the Lin family was doomed.
Until that day, he picked up a jade slip from ancient times among the spiritual flowers in Yuehua Valley.
An old man who had been trapped for three hundred and seventeen years said to him in a jade slip:
"Little guy, do you want to repair your Dantian?"
"Think."
"Then I need to recognize this Nine Netherworld Black Ice Flame as its master. It is seventh on the list of ancient strange fires. It was born under the Nine Netherworlds and took thousands of years to form. Three conditions - alchemy talent, a powerful soul, and a broken Dantian."
"I'm satisfied with all three."
"Do you dare to try?"
Lin Wan stretched out her hand and held the faint blue flame.
Three years later, Danxin Valley was selected.
When the top alchemist forces in the mainland all looked at this small place called Yuncang City, everyone was dumbfounded.
"This... Is this ancient fire?!"
"Nine Nether Black Ice Flames? Is the legend true?"
"Impossible, his Dantian is obviously broken!"
Lin Wan stood above thousands of people, the blue flame burning slowly in her palms.
"Who said you can't practice if your Dantian is broken?"
The plot is steady and gradually revealed.