Chapter 32: As Expected of My Man, Jiang Luoli, Everything He Does is Extraordinary!

The elder stood on the wooden boat without any aura, as if he had become one with the world.

He wore a kind smile, his eyes that pierced through time looking straight at Lin Ao Tian.

“It’s this old guy… What the hell!”

“How did he appear now, it’s too early!”

“This isn’t supposed to happen until much later in the story!”

Lin Ao Tian’s eyes narrowed, heart full of shock.

He recognized the elder.

He was one of the peak figures in the later part of the original storyline.

Tuoshi!

A quasi-emperor!

His original form was the first primordial flame birthed in the Flame Realm.

Imperial Flame!

After gaining a spiritual form through endless years of training, he stepped into the immortal realm, becoming a quasi-emperor.

Just one step away from becoming an ancient emperor!

According to the plot, he would ultimately pass a wisp of Imperial Flame to the original protagonist, Ling Feng.

It would be a crucial step in his path to greatness.

Why is he appearing now?

Though shocked inside, Lin Ao Tian’s face remained calm.

“Fellow Daoist, I’ve been waiting for you.”

Tuoshi smiled kindly, his voice carrying the weight of ages.

“Senior, what do you mean by this?”

Lin Ao Tian asked, puzzled.

This old guy seemed off, calling me fellow Daoist?

We’re not on the same level!

Tuoshi said nothing, just smiled.

Next.

He pointed, and a wisp of pure, flawless flame, exuding a dao aura, appeared.

“This is the Imperial Flame, my original dao flame, to ignite your divine flame, plant the seed of the great dao, shed your mortal body, and enter the divine realm…”

Hearing the elder’s enigmatic words, Lin Ao Tian was bewildered.

What do you mean?

Using the Imperial Flame to light my divine flame?

That’s a bit over the top!

And this plot is all wrong, do I even know you?

But the next second.

Before Lin Ao Tian could react, the world around him began to collapse.

In an instant, it became void.

…

Lin family.

Fei Xian Palace.

The sunshine was splendid, but the palace inside and out was empty.

Only two graceful silhouettes guarded a white-clad youth basking in the sunlight.

By now, he had absorbed the blessing power of the ancient emperor within him.

“You’re not leaving?”

Ji Yue’er frowned and suddenly spoke.

Jiang Luoli’s face remained serene, resolutely answering, “I’m not leaving!”

“That’s your family; they’re being humiliated, and you’re not going back?”

Jiang Luoli closed her eyes, not answering.

Ji Yue’er pouted.

Damn!

Earlier, Lin Yindao sent a message, saying the foreign Norlan Empire had invaded the Jiang family.

Jiang Bufan was severely defeated!

The current situation was unclear, but based on the foreign domain’s usual behavior, after the young generation’s fight, it would be the older generation’s turn.

If Jiang Luoli didn’t go back, no one in the Jiang family could handle it.

But this woman chose to stay put, just so that when Lin Ao Tian woke up, he’d see her guarding him.

Jiang Luoli, you’re ruthless!

Suddenly!

Boom!!

An astonishing aura erupted.

Jiang Luoli’s eyes snapped open.

A wisp of white flame had appeared around Lin Ao Tian without notice.

Seemingly transparent, yet she could feel its real presence.

As the flame appeared, the temperature soared, melting the space around the flame.

Wow~!

She swiftly retreated.

“What kind of divine flame is this, how terrifying!”

Jiang Luoli’s face showed a hint of fear.

Beside her, Ji Yue’er was equally shocked.

Though her realm wasn’t high, her insight was.

They had long recognized that Lin Ao Tian was about to ignite his divine flame.

Divine flame, the first step to godhood, was the internal ignition of a dao seed. Only upon reaching True Unity would the divine flame never extinguish.

The strength of the divine flame indirectly represented the strength of the dao.

Some born prodigies, upon igniting their divine flame, would plant the dao seed, transforming the divine flame into a world-burning foreign flame.

But Lin Ao Tian, igniting such a terrifying flame from the start, was unheard of!

“As expected of my man, Jiang Luoli, he’s extraordinary in everything he does!”

Jiang Luoli gazed in admiration.

“Mine, mine!”

Ji Yue’er pouted defiantly.

The next second.

That wisp of white flame merged into Lin Ao Tian’s body.

At that moment, Lin Ao Tian resembled a meditating monk.

The appearance of that flame inside him immediately attracted the three secret arts of Dou, Jie, and Xing, causing conflict.

Seeing each other, they wanted to battle.

But as Lin Ao Tian’s consciousness descended, they obediently stopped.

Finally, the flame merged into three golden characters, forming the Imperial Flame character.

All this happened in an instant.

Lin Ao Tian slightly opened his eyes, disbelief in his twin pupils.

Was that it?

So fast!

According to the storyline I wrote, igniting the divine flame should involve lots of trials and pain.

And that Imperial Flame turned out to be real!

Moreover!

The key is!

Can I bring things from the dream world?

This… Could I have misunderstood my identity?

Am I actually the protagonist with all the luck? (tln : ???? this guy)

…

Galactic Border.

An elder stood with his hands behind, his eyes filled with countless stars.

He frowned slightly, sighing.

“Where is the Heavenly Emperor, is the ancestral star safe…”

Lin Ao Tian felt the power inside him, smiling faintly.

With my current strength, even without the Nine Secrets, ordinary Divine Flame Realm cultivators would be instantly killed by me.

“Brother Ao Tian!”

“Congratulations on stepping into the Divine Flame Realm!”

Ji Yue’er exclaimed joyfully, quickly running to Lin Ao Tian’s side.

Showing her dimples.

Like a joyful little fox.

Occasionally trying to nuzzle Lin Ao Tian.

Lin Ao Tian had grown accustomed to this, merely nodding slightly.

From afar, Jiang Luoli bit her silver teeth, slowly walking over.

She couldn’t imitate Ji Yue’er’s behavior.

Acting cute and coquettish.

“Congratulations…”

Hearing the relatively normal congratulation, Lin Ao Tian was about to smile and thank her when Jiang Luoli added.

“My Lin Lang!”

Lin Ao Tian’s mouth twitched.

What the hell?

No!

Goddess Jiang, what are you doing?

Didn’t I already reject you?

Still calling me Lin Lang?

How badly do you want me to bed you?

If you keep this up, I won’t hold back!

Just wondering if my current realm can break that barrier…

Lin Ao Tian was momentarily speechless.

At that moment.

[Ding, the host has gained the favorability of Nuwa’s descendant, Liu Ruyan +1…+1…+1…]

Hmm?

Lin Ao Tian paused slightly.

He glanced at the system’s prompt.

Nice!

Already at 19.

Almost time for another session.

…

In the distance.

Two old figures also shuddered.

Lin Yindao carried a sword on his back, with Ji Daotian standing beside him.

“What does this woman mean, does she really fancy our imperial son?”

“How would I know!”

“Hiss… Our imperial son’s peerless looks surpass mine in youth, it must be the case!”

Lin Yindao said seriously, frowning.

Ji Daotian’s mouth twitched, feeling his face tingle from too much talking recently.

“Old Ghost Lin!”

Lin Yindao asked puzzled, “Hmm?”

“Show some shame or get beaten!”

Ji Daotian said with a dark face.

Lin Yindao: “… -_-||”