Don't Provoke the Turtle

The Dragon Turtle clan possesses countless divine abilities, but it's hard to pinpoint a single one as their innate ability. Carrying mountains? Divine might?

But when it comes to the Phoenix clan, the Phoenix True Fire is undoubtedly their hallmark!

Phoenix Ritual carried Su He over the phoenix tree forest, across one volcano after another, and arrived at a vast open space.

"Step on the ground, merge with it, and comprehend! Raise your own Phoenix Mountain!" Phoenix Ritual's expression was solemn, but for some reason, Su He felt that behind her solemnity, there was a hint of nervousness, even fear!

As if she was afraid of something.

Su He glanced back. Each volcano corresponded to a member of the Phoenix clan, forty-six in total, representing all the phoenixes that had ever existed. However, unlike the Dragon Turtle clan, the Phoenix clan had its own sub-species.

Just like Su He.

So among the forty-six, not all were phoenixes; there were peacocks, rocs, bluebirds, and the like.

One of the volcanoes was completely isolated, shrouded in a barrier, and bound by iron chains, as if it were sealed.

"Is that volcano Feng Chaofei's?" Su He asked.

Among the entire Phoenix clan, only Feng Chaofei would have such treatment.

"Yes!" Phoenix Ritual squinted at the volcano, the barrier obscuring the view inside, with only the faint sight of towering phoenix trees.

She wanted to blow up that mountain.

Su He pursed his lips and stopped talking. He closed his eyes, stepped on the ground, and merged his consciousness with the earth, carefully comprehending.

A feeling of bloodline connection transmitted from the ground.

Gradually, Su He felt as if he was soaring with the wind, his consciousness being infinitely elevated—not an illusion, it was real!

His consciousness was spiraling, but it wasn't him flying; it was the ground beneath him carrying him.

His consciousness spread out to observe the earth.

After months of comprehending the Basalt constellation, Su He was already accustomed to observing infinitely large objects with his consciousness. His "gaze" fell on the ground, and Su He was stunned.

What lay beneath his feet was not the ground! It was a phoenix spreading its wings and flying, directionless, speedless, just continuously moving forward.

The Phoenix clan's heritage was on the back of this gigantic phoenix. Connecting one's consciousness to the ground was connecting to this phoenix.

No wonder there was a feeling of bloodline connection.@@novelbin@@

Following Su He's consciousness, an indescribable force surged into his peacock true form. The force was immense yet gentle, filling his entire body in an instant.

His whole body became warm.

In the southern Ten Thousand Mountains.

Unlike the snowy expanse of the Dongyun Mountains, this place was lush and green year-round, with no snow. The legends of the Barbarian King who once thrived here had long faded.

All that could be seen were endless mountains.

A clear phoenix cry suddenly broke the silence of the quiet mountains, followed by a chorus of phoenix cries.

"The little peacock of the Ritual Ancestor's family is about to ignite the Phoenix True Fire." A pitch-black phoenix opened its eyes, a hint of joy in them.

In the distance, a fire phoenix shook its head. "Difficult!"