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Bleak desolation, punishing heat.
A mix of desert and Gobi emerged before Chu Yuan's eyes.
At first glance, yellow sand swirled in all directions, as if covered in a layer of golden flames, refracting a golden radiance. It was quite simply a scene of fiery cosmos and molten gold.
This environment, dry and scorching, only Martial Artists who cultivated fire Divine Abilities would ever find it enjoyable; no one else would linger here for long.
"Hmm? The elemental energy here possesses a power that gradually strips away Mana. Although it's slow, it's undeniably present."
Chu Yuan took in his surroundings.
"Indeed, the Ancient Flame Emperor Fen Tian had the most fiery temperament among the Five Emperors. Anyone who incurred his wrath would be attacked directly. He was more terrifying than a Celestial God. Even after the Ancient Era has long passed, his Mana imprint remains here, ensuring that instead of improving, the conditions here continue to deteriorate."