Above the North Sea.
Jiang Fan kept glancing back, feeling a vague sense of unease.
The Six-Path Masters spoke with a serious tone, "Could the Giant King really be hunting you down?"
"Kid, why don’t you write your will now?"
"I’ll take the Five Magnetic Yuan Mountain; as for the other things, I’ll help you return them, and let your family distribute them."
"How does that sound?"
Jiang Fan wasn’t in the mood for jokes.
The unease in his heart grew stronger.
If it were just temporary anxiety, perhaps he was being overly suspicious.
But ever since seeing the projection from the small tower, the feeling hadn’t diminished; instead, it intensified with time.
Reaching the Nascent Soul Realm means one’s sense of fortune and misfortune surpasses that of ordinary people.
This level of abnormal unease suggests something major is about to happen.
Eight to nine out of ten, his worries are indeed real.
The Ancient Giant is coming, and approaching quickly.
He might not make it back to Taicang State before the Ancient Giant catches up.
However, the only one in the North Sea considered powerful is the North Sea Demon Emperor.
But his strength is far from sufficient to deal with a Giant King.
What should he do?
Suddenly!
Jiang Fan remembered a place in the North Sea.
The Divinity Transformation Relics!
The power of the blue flame inside was incredibly strong; even a Divinity Transformation Venerable found it hard to breach.
It served as a natural barrier.
His eyes brightened, and he immediately used Cloud Shadow to hasten his speed.
Two hours later.
The two appeared before a suspended blue flame gate.
The Six-Path Masters clicked their tongue in wonder:
"This flame, its owner is extraordinary!"
"In life, definitely a renowned master of fire manipulation."
"This place exists in the North Sea?"
"However, if we try to enter, we might lose a major part of our lives."
"This flame, I don’t want to touch it."
Jiang Fan took out a small black box, containing a Flame Mark.
It was the entry pass to the Divinity Transformation Relics.
But there was only one.
And there were two of them.
Jiang Fan pondered whether to give the Flame Mark to Six-Path Masters and try to breach using Netherworld Ghost Fire himself?
Of course, he wouldn’t be reckless in rushing.
He conjured a cluster of Netherworld Ghost Fire in his palm and threw it towards the blue giant gate.
Sensing a foreign entity entering, the blue flame immediately closed in, engulfing the Netherworld Ghost Fire.
Instantly.
The Netherworld Ghost Fire, dreaded by even the Seven Orifice Nascent Soul, got burned into wisps of green smoke by the blue flame, disappeared without a trace.
Cold sweat appeared on Jiang Fan’s forehead.
The blue flame was far more formidable than imagined!
The Six-Path Masters was also startled, quickly stepping back:
"Oh my, this flame is lethal to anyone below Venerable level!"
Jiang Fan hesitated.
Should he try using the Fire Origin next?
At this moment.
The blue flame giant gate shook violently.