Wu dong Qian Kun: I, Lin Langtian, Refuse to be a Supporting Character

Within the secret realm, in the Vermilion Bird Hall...

Two days had passed since Lin Langtian first entered the sea of flames.

Woosh!

The fierce fire sea surged with waves of crimson flames, radiating intense and terrifying energy that made even Lin Langtian’s heart race. Although he had adapted to the fiery environment over these two days, he remained cautious. Lin Langtian knew well that if the vast sea of flames truly surged, just one wave would be enough to reduce him to ashes.

Bright flames pulsed around him, fortifying his body to a new level of strength and resilience with each step he took.

Suddenly, as Lin Langtian focused intently on navigating the flames, he noticed that the sea was growing even more turbulent. Soon, the color of the fire darkened, gaining a deeper, more ominous hue.

Staring into the darkening flames, his eyes suddenly narrowed. He could make out a massive, shadowy figure rising from the depths.

This figure was so large that it seemed to engulf everything within a thousand yards. Realizing the enormity of what was coming, Lin Langtian quickly retreated, his expression tense.

Boom!

A colossal wave of flames rose and crashed down, shaking the entire area as though even space itself trembled. Once at a safe distance, Lin Langtian saw what lay ahead: a colossal creature emerging from the fiery surface.

Its body, radiating a deep crimson light, looked as if it were forged from pure flame, with enormous red wings spread wide, exuding a terrifying aura like that of divine wrath.

”Is that... the Vermilion Bird?”

Stunned, Lin Langtian took in the sight, feeling awed despite having encountered many powerful beasts before. None could compare to the majestic being before him. There was an undeniable sense of superiority emanating from the creature, an aura that placed it far above other beasts.

”This... the Vermilion Bird?” he murmured.

The voice of Ling Yi, the spirit connected to him, whispered in awe, ”I didn’t expect a Vermilion Bird with such pure blood to still exist on this continent.”

Ling Yi’s words brought Lin Langtian back to his senses. A beast that could impress Ling Yi was no ordinary creature, and clearly, this Vermilion Bird possessed an extremely high lineage.

”So, someone has finally passed the trial of the Vermilion Bird…” A faint voice echoed over the sea of flames.

Lin Langtian looked up sharply, searching for the source. His gaze settled on the giant figure of the Vermilion Bird. Perched atop it was a figure in red robes, sitting calmly.

The figure was tall, with a dignified and noble aura that commanded respect and reverence at a glance.

Ling Yi’s voice echoed in his mind. ”Relax. That’s only a remnant spirit, just like the Vermilion Bird you see here.”

”A remnant spirit? Then he must be the master of the Vermilion Bird Hall,” Lin Langtian speculated.

The figure, seeming to notice Lin Langtian’s gaze, introduced himself. ”I am Que Tian, known as the Vermilion Bird King.”

Lin Langtian’s gaze sharpened. It was clear that this man was not only the master of the Vermilion Bird Hall but also one of the leaders of the ancient Tian Gang Alliance.

Que Tian looked closely at Lin Langtian, a flicker of surprise crossing his calm expression. ”Hmm... Why do I sense a familiar presence within you, young human?”

”Vermilion Bird King Que Tian…” Lin Langtian pondered, realizing that the ”familiar presence” Que Tian sensed must have been Ling Yi’s influence.

”Well done, young man,” Que Tian praised. ”You’re the first to pass the trial of the Vermilion Bird in countless years.”

Bowing with respect, Lin Langtian replied, ”This junior is Lin Langtian. Greetings to the Vermilion Bird King.” Despite only facing a remnant spirit, Lin Langtian understood the wisdom of showing respect to an ancient being of Que Tian’s stature.

”Hmm, Lin Langtian… Since you have passed the trial, you qualify to receive the Vermilion Bird Hall’s legacy. But before that…”

Que Tian’s gaze focused on Lin Langtian, and Lin Langtian felt as if every secret of his body was being laid bare under that intense scrutiny.

Crack!

An invisible force seemed to press down on him, and Lin Langtian felt the Gold Spirit Wheel Mirror and the Devouring Ancestor Talisman within him start to resonate in response. Even Ling Yi’s energy seemed to tremble, sending a shockwave through the air.

Boom!

Que Tian, still sitting on the Vermilion Bird, blinked in surprise, a look of intrigue crossing his usually serene face. Even as a remnant spirit, Que Tian retained the prowess of an ancient powerhouse, and yet he found himself unable to fully read Lin Langtian.

This young man was carrying significant secrets.

Fixing his gaze on Lin Langtian, Que Tian said, ”Since you’ve made it here, you are indeed worthy of the Vermilion Bird Hall’s legacy. I’ll give you two choices.”

Lin Langtian raised his eyes in curiosity.

”For most who reach this point, there would be no choice,” Que Tian said, intrigued by the unique aura Lin Langtian exuded. ”But you, perhaps, are different…”

With a wave of his sleeve, two rays of red light shot out, suspended midair. ”These are the two most powerful martial arts of the Vermilion Bird Hall, both advanced spirit-level arts. Mastering either would enable you to surpass opponents of a higher level.”

”Two advanced spirit-level martial arts?”

Lin Langtian’s expression flickered, though his mind remained calm. Although powerful, advanced spirit-level martial arts seemed a modest offering from an ancient powerhouse like Que Tian.

”What’s the other option?” he asked, ignoring the martial arts.

Que Tian’s eyes glinted as he observed Lin Langtian’s calm reaction, a slight smile touching his lips. ”There is another option—my personal legacy: the Vermilion Bird’s Burning Heaven Flame.”