Volume 2: Like a Sword Opening the Sky Chapter 117: Unsealing the World-Scorching Spirit Fire

  Then, Gong Lingyuan took out a white gold scroll from the purple spirit god ring on her left hand, accompanied by a faint flash of purple light.

  This scroll is about twenty centimeters long and is entirely silver in color. At both ends of the scroll there are some thick and complicated flower patterns, which make the whole scroll look so ancient.

  His eyes stared quietly at the scroll in Gong Lingyuan's slender hand, and Feng Shisanlang's eyes revealed an unquenchable longing. The Giant Tribe's town-protecting treasure was something that ordinary people couldn't cultivate.

  Gong Lingyuan, who was sitting in Feng Shisanlang's arms, saw how anxious he was and smiled lightly, saying, "You're being too hasty, this scroll is a replica, but that doesn't mean it can be opened just like that."

  After finishing speaking, Gong Lingyuan immediately held the scroll with her left hand and began to virtually tap around it with the five jade fingers of her right hand. The trajectory of her virtual tapping was extremely complex, and at the same time as she tapped, five small green flames suddenly appeared on the tips of her five fingers.

  Feng Shi San Lang immediately knew that this green flame was a kind of Burning Spirit Fire possessed by Gong Lingyuan: the Flame that Burns Metal and Wood!

  "Feng Thirteen Lang was extremely surprised and said: "Ling Jie, do we need to open the scroll and also use the help of the Burning Spirit Fire?!"

  When Gong Lingyuan heard Feng Shisanlang's extremely shocking question, she immediately continued to draw mysterious tracks around the scroll with Huojin Huamuoyan while replying: "Because at that time, the patriarch of the Giant Clan, Juling Wang, already possessed a very overbearing Huoshilinfeng, and at that time I had not yet obtained Huojin Huamuoyan, Yuhuo Fengxiangmu, Longgu Shengyanjin.

  He saw that neither I nor the Wind Flower Dance had ignited the Flame of the World, so he secretly applied a peculiar seal to this copy of the scroll using his own Flame of the World; we all knew in our hearts that although he was grateful for our help, he wouldn't easily give away the treasure of his clan.

  "This seal can be said to be unbreakable if it is not broken by a flame that is even more overbearing than the Flame Emperor he possesses!"

  After listening to Gong Lingyuan's detailed explanation, Feng Shisanlang immediately fell silent, wanting to give Gong Lingyuan a quiet environment to break the seal.

  Just as the Flame of Gold and Wood appeared in Gong Lingyuan's hand, the temperature around Fengyue Pool rose again. Even though they were now floating above the Ten Thousand Year Ice Spring, the scorching heat of the Flame made Feng Shisanlang feel a bit uncomfortable.

  The horror of the world-destroying spirit fire can be seen in this one aspect.

  Time slowly passed for nearly ten minutes as Gong Lingyu used the Flame of Gold and Wood to remove the seal on the scroll.

  Just as Feng Thirteen Lang was anxiously waiting and getting a bit worried, Gong Lingyuan finally let out a soft sigh and then gently presented the scroll of the Golden Giant Mallet that she had unsealed to Feng Thirteen Lang.

  Gong Lingyuan's face was slightly sweaty as she said softly: "Feng, Ling sister is lucky to have opened the scroll without being humiliated. Fortunately, my Flame of Golden Fire is higher in level than the Seal of the Giant Spirit King, otherwise it would be possible to damage the contents inside the scroll if I had to force it open."

  Seeing the slightly panting Gong Lingyuan, a painful expression flashed across Feng Shisanlang's face. He said in a low voice, "Ling sister, thank you for your hard work; I will definitely not disappoint your expectations."

  Then, Feng Shisan took the scroll that had already been unsealed from Gong Lingyuan's pale jade palm.

  With both hands holding the scroll in his hand, Feng Thirteen Lang looked very excited. After barely controlling the excitement in his heart, Feng Thirteen Lang slowly opened the scroll.

  After Feng Thirteen Lang fully opened the scroll of the Golden Giant Spirit, he was suddenly sucked into a strange space by the scroll, leaving behind only an open scroll releasing a million feet of golden light, slowly floating above the Ten Thousand Year Ice Spring.

  Seeing such a scene, Gong Lingyuan did not feel anxious, she seemed to know that this kind of thing would happen.

  It seems that Feng Shi San Lang was at a loss in that strange space, so Gong Lingyuan immediately opened her mouth and said softly: "Feng, you are now in the scroll space of the Golden Giant Spirit Hammer. Although this scroll is a replica, its craftsmanship is no different from the original. Just follow its instructions and do as it says; I'll be outside to help you guard."

  He clearly heard the crisp and pleasant voice of Gong Lingyuan coming from outside, and Feng Shisanlang immediately eliminated the last bit of fear in his heart. Then he began to explore the strange space in front of him.

  This is a narrow space of about 100 meters in diameter. In the very center of the sky, there are hundreds of lines of golden light shining brightly; these big characters, Feng Shisanlang doesn't recognize a single one.

  After Feng Shi Sanlang came to the Doumo world, he found that the words here were the complex characters of ancient China. It was not difficult to recognize the words in the Doumo world at all.

  But now the words presented in front of Feng Shi San Lang, he couldn't recognize any of them.

  It's obviously the script of the Giant tribe, thought Feng Shi San Lang.

  Just as Fēng Shísān Láng was struggling to make out these words clearly, the originally still and floating golden characters in mid-air suddenly began to move about, with their target being none other than Fēng Shísān Láng himself who was also suspended in mid-air.

  Thus nearly ten thousand golden characters flashed one by one from Feng Shi San Lang's body, and the characters that had passed through became dull and lost their luster.

  At the moment when the first big character passed through Feng Shisanlang's body, some information suddenly appeared in his mind: a giant with a golden body was roaring and dancing in his mind, on this giant's body, the twenty meridians of the human body were all presented in white, and there were some red dots moving slowly in these white meridians; as the red dots moved along different trajectories, the trajectory of the giant's dance also changed.

  Subsequently, other large characters also brought some three-dimensional information to Feng Shi San Lang's mind after passing through his body, and immediately became dim and lightless.

  After these dazzling golden characters all passed through Feng Shisanlang's body, Feng Shisanlang quietly floated in the original empty space, sorting out the vast information in his mind several times.

  The Golden Giant's Mallet is indeed worthy of being the treasure of the Giant Tribe, not only in terms of its craftsmanship, but also in its sealing with the Flame of the Burning World and its vast amount of information, all of which are unmatched under the clear sky of the Heavenly Dao.

  In this strange space, he waited for a full two hours before Feng Shi San Lang finally came out.

  Feng Shi San Lang reappeared in front of Gong Lingyuan and his first words to her were: "Thank you, Ling Jie, I love you to death!"