Now that Qingyue has left, the battle between the Western Divine Hidden and the Demon Saint might not be so intense, but the Phoenix Clan is surely still thinking about coming to investigate.
After all, this Parasol Tree is the first tree where the Ancestor Phoenix once perched, remaining undying for tens of thousands of years!
And Pei Wanyu is here to protect her good disciple.
"Physical Body Tribulation..."
Pei Wanyu murmured softly, and once her good disciple overca this third Heavenly Tribulation, surely, the robustness of his physique will see trendous progress.
Moreover, with Qingyue exposed, her own identity likely won't remain concealed, so...
Pei Wanyu closed her eyes, and black as ink Demon Energy surged around her, with the Ti Path encircling her like a galaxy, seeming to lead to the past, yet also connecting to the future.
But ultimately, it returned to the present.
The locks sealing her own cultivation, ford by the Ti Path, crumbled inch by inch at this mont. Pei Wanyu's aura climbed steadily, the black Demon Energy ethereal like mist, gathering above to form a Black Phoenix spreading its wings.
The Black Phoenix let out a loud cry, and Pei Wanyu, gradually opening her phoenix eyes, returned to the realm of the Phoenix Saint.
A familiar power filled her entire body. Pei Wanyu clenched her hands stained with red rouge, a bit nostalgic seeped in her eyes.
This was a power she hadn't used for hundreds of years.
'What a pity...'
A shallow smile flickered across Pei Wanyu's eyes; even if she is 'easy to understand' in her good disciple's words, there's still a long way for her good disciple to go if he wants to figure things out...
Rumble——
Just as unsteady images flitted through her mind, Pei Wanyu heard a deafening sound erupting from the Sky Do, but it was not the sound of a Heavenly Tribulation, rather a colorful vortex ford by the gathering of nature's spiritual energy.
The vortex of Spiritual Energy, encompassing various attributes, seed like a massive funnel, with its end connected to the Parasol Tree.
The Spiritual Energy condensed into a tangible form at this mont, blending with the Heavenly Tribulation and falling as Spiritual Rain.
Usually, such a Spiritual Energy phenonon is a precursor to the birth of a Spirit Vein, but now, all the falling Spiritual Rain landed on the sa spot.
Pei Wanyu, having returned to the realm of the Phoenix Saint, looked up, through layers of Heavenly Tribulation, fierce Spiritual Rain, and the Parasol Tree, she clearly saw where Lu Jin'an was.
Gazing at Lu Jin'an's body, she calculated the past ti, her good disciple should be starting his Nirvana Rebirth now.
Indeed, Lu Jin'an's previously withered physical body, at this mont, resembled the flourishing life of early spring, exuding vitality.
However, Lu Jin'an's body's Nirvana Rebirth was not particularly fast.
To him, enduring the pain of Heavenly Tribulation Tempering Body during the process of rebirth was nothing; the challenge lay in imprinting the rules into the flesh and blood.
Yet, difficult as it is, it is not impossible.
Hence, Lu Jin'an intentionally controlled the speed of his body's recovery. He could already foresee, once the imprint succeeded, that he would wield Rule Power effortlessly even without using Spiritual Power.
Such allure alone was enough to imrse Lu Jin'an's entire mind in completing this task.
In the blink of an eye, three months passed.
Outside, nine days had already gone by.
The Spiritual Rain around the Parasol Tree remained fierce, but the speed of consumption was faster than before.
A sigh of relief rang in Pei Wanyu's heart; she turned her head to the west, where the battle between the Divine Hidden and the Demon Saint was drawing near.
She glanced at the Parasol Tree before facing the west, within the unique ti-space created by her older sister, she feared no erosion by Dark Matter.
Pei Wanyu raised her right hand, and the Demon Energy surged.
At this mont, Pei Wanyu was not the Deputy Sect Master of the Wandao Sect, but the Phoenix Saint of the Black Phoenix Royal Family!
Darkness fell, dawn broke, the seasons alternated!
With a flick, ti flew by, the stars and frost altered!
The world changed!
Then presented a lancholy beauty—a sense of 'helplessly watching flowers fall.'
Her sorcery, like her, was always beautiful.
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