The Lihuo Furnace glowed red, nine birds flew together, Chixia illuminated in four directions, and characters unexpectedly appeared in the furnace!
Such an outrageous thing could happen, it truly exceeded Qin Ming's expectations.
Though his heart was surprised, he remained calm and composed.
The densely packed small characters were all engraved inside the furnace, and now only he himself could resonate with them.
Qin Ming first committed it to memory, it was a profound and unfathomable Scripture.
He pondered seriously, the crimson furnace was the manifestation of his practice of the Lihuo Scripture's intent, how could words be born after manifesting in the world?
Do Scriptures naturally circulate between heaven and earth?
He felt it wasn't so mystical; it must be because he had practiced the Lihuo Scripture to the legendary perfect level, since he could materialize the furnace, then runes interweaving and words taking form wouldn't be impossible.