Chapter 363: Chapter 363: Rename?
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Yang watched the Black Sun Burning Heaven Flame, which was now excitedly shifting between colors, playing around like a curious child.
With a smile, he reached out his hand.
"Come here, Little Black—uh, Little Green."
Swoosh!
In a flash, the green sun darted over and shrank instantly to the size of a fist, landing gently in Wei Yang’s palm.
Buzz, buzz, buzz~
The green sun vibrated, sending waves of joy, excitement, closeness, and affection. It rolled mischievously in his hand, almost like it was acting spoiled—seeking attention.
Yin and Yang... Destruction... Vitality... I get it! I get it!
After this transformation, its spiritual intelligence had clearly improved—it had become livelier and more expressive.
Wei Yang looked at it fondly, eyes filled with affection and warmth.
Then he watched as it instantly changed from green back to black—its attribute flipping from vitality to destruction.
Wei Yang rubbed his chin thoughtfully.
"Looks like we need to give you a new name. Calling you Black Sun Burning Heaven Flame doesn’t really suit you anymore."
Buzz~
Name?
The black sun vibrated slightly, then rolled around playfully in his hand again—clearly not very interested.
To the flame, whose spiritual intelligence was still relatively immature, the concept of a name didn’t carry much meaning.
Wei Yang didn’t mind. He just frowned and fell into deep thought.
"What should I call you...?"
Naming things... always such a headache. He wanted a name that truly matched its nature. But that wasn’t easy.
According to its new traits—the black flame represents destruction, the green flame represents vitality
Two forces coexisting in one...but he couldn’t just go with something like Black-Green Flame, right? That was way too tacky.
Flame of Destruction and Life?
Flame of Life and Death?
Chaotic Flame?
Hmm... the first two were maybe acceptable. But that last one...to name it Chaos so soon—it felt too arrogant, and honestly, premature. The path had only barely begun—the idea of chaos was still in its infancy.
No, no. That won’t do.
Wei Yang shook his head repeatedly.
The word "Chaos" carried too much karmic weight. He was worried that the flame—still childlike—couldn’t shoulder that burden yet.
It was still just a little one. Slapping such a domineering name on it just didn’t feel right.
Even after a long period of brainstorming, Wei Yang still couldn’t settle on a name.
Helpless, he gently pinched the little sun in his palm, sighing with mild frustration.
"Naming you is harder than I thought..."
Buzz buzz buzz~
The flame happily jumped in his hand.
"All you do is play," Wei Yang chuckled. "And eat. Maybe I should just call you Little Glutton."
Buzz buzz buzz~
The green sun bounced excitedly.
Little Glutton... Glutton...
Wei Yang laughed in disbelief.
After a long time of failing to come up with a fitting name, he finally gave up for now and shook his head.
"Forget it. I’ll name you later."
Holding the little black sun in his hand, Wei Yang smiled.
"You little thing... you’re already nearly at the peak of Dou Zong, and I’m still just a Three-Star Dou Zong. You’re pulling way ahead of me."
For him to reach high-level Dou Zong, or even peak Dou Zong, it would probably take three years or more.
But for the little black sun, a few more Pill Lightnings, and it might even break into the Dou Zun realm.
Tsk tsk...
Looks like catching up to you is going to be a very long road for me...
Right now, if the black sun went all out, its strength was at least three times stronger than before—already surpassing the typical limits of a peak Dou Zong.
And if Wei Yang supplied it with Dou Qi support, the two working together might even stand toe-to-toe with an ordinary low-level Dou Zun.
As for someone like Protector Mo... at this point, Wei Yang was confident he could crush him without even using his full strength.
Sweeping his gaze across the surrounding void, a deep emotion welled up in his chest.
After spending over two months deep within this desolate, silent void, it was finally time to leave.
Ahead, the pure and dense wood-attribute energy continued to converge, slowly gathering in the empty space.
Judging by the current rate of accumulation, perhaps in a few years, another energy lake would form here—just like the one beneath that little valley in the Magic Beast Mountain Range.
And the energy here would continue to flow through the spatial tunnel, trickling endlessly toward that location.
Wei Yang shook his head, pulling his thoughts back.
Turning around, his figure flickered and shot off swiftly in the direction he had come from.
Magic Beast Mountain Range
In the little valley, clouds and mist swirled, veiling the tranquil scenery.
From the underground tunnel, a figure shot upward and emerged—it was Wei Yang.
Hovering mid-air, he turned around and looked down at the passage he had carved open earlier. Raising his hand gently—a formless force swept across, pulling the loosened soil back over the tunnel, restoring everything to its original state.
Only after confirming that there was no difference from before did Wei Yang withdraw his gaze and sweep the valley with sharp eyes, extending his spiritual perception to probe thoroughly.
Over the past two months, there had been no disturbances—no changes, no creatures intruding upon this secluded spot.
Satisfied, he let out a quiet breath.
This place had already been claimed by Wei Yang as his personal domain—and the wood-element energy lake beneath the surface was nothing short of a treasure trove.
Finally, his gaze settled on the nearby cliff face, where a man-made stone cave dwelling came into view.
That cave had once been a shared home for Wei Yang and Xian’er, where the two had lived together for quite some time.
After a few more moments, Wei Yang took a final look and smiled.
"Let’s go. If fate allows, we’ll return one day."
With that, his figure blurred into a streak of light, piercing through the sky and vanishing into the clouds above.
Jia Ma Empire – Imperial Capital
With the fall of the mighty Yun Lan Sect, this grand imperial city had gradually regained its former bustle and liveliness.
And among all its districts, the most vibrant place—unsurprisingly—was the Alchemist Association.
In fact, the association’s status had now grown even more lofty, becoming something akin to a sacred site within the entire Jia Ma Empire.
All because the association now had a towering figure in its ranks—a super powerhouse known as the Honorary Elder: Wei Yang.
The battle on Yun Lan Mountain two months ago had already spread like wildfire, reaching every corner of the Jia Ma Empire.
That event had rocked the entire nation like a magnitude-10 earthquake.
Everyone in the empire knew how deep-rooted and terrifyingly powerful the Yun Lan Sect had been.
Especially in recent years, with Yun Shan himself personally overseeing things, the sect’s prestige had reached its peak.
Yet such a colossus had fallen—collapsed in a single day.
Not only was Yun Shan completely obliterated, but rumors claimed that three mysterious Dou Zong experts had perished alongside him.
And that was what truly sent chills down people’s spines.
After all—four Dou Zong experts, gone. Just like that.
Moreover, not long after, the imperial family formally announced the complete dissolution of the Yun Lan Sect. From that day forward, no one was allowed to use the sect’s name or banner in any form.
When this news first broke, countless people sighed with mixed feelings.
A sect that had once dominated the Jia Ma Empire for generations had now met its abrupt end.
Amid the uproar, the two main figures behind it all—Wei Yang and Xiao Yan—naturally became known throughout the empire.
As expected, rumors and stories about the pair spread like wildfire—different versions, countless exaggerations—but all agreeing on one fact:
These two young men, both barely adults, hailed from the same small city: Wu Tan City.
This fact alone stunned countless cultivators.
And anyone with half a brain could see it:
From this point on, in the world of cultivation within the Jia Ma Empire, these two young men would replace the Yun Lan Sect, becoming the new overlords—standing above all others.
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