A might blaze, one with flowing white flames. Silent, pure, and hot, a fire that devoured everything in the Heavens, and turned it into its own domain, the now strongest purifying flame, the Heavenly Flames.
"Ling, this flame feels nice." Angel happily bathed in the flames.
"That's because its core basically stems from your existence. Hmmm, now that I think about it, your existence proves that anything from the Primordial Essences can create anything and anyone. Well, your existence proves how Suzhen was created."
Everything had a reason if one digs deep enough. While Angel was enjoying herself with the flames, he who was left on his own began cultivating his qi. As though it was the most sensible thing to do, Wang Ling brought out everything he had with him.
The room was enveloped in a veil of thick qi, "Angel, can you control the fire qi in the room? Don't let even a single wisp out, I'm going to hammer through the Sixth Rank of cultivation."