nashuaworldcup Chapter 132 Test
Chapter 132 Test
The man looked at him pretending to be calm, and felt more distressed for this young man whom he had only met twice.
If the Divine Phoenix lineage had not suffered that catastrophe back then, how could Feng Qian, a young Divine Phoenix who was not yet an adult, be allowed to bear such a heavy responsibility alone?
The man opened the passage of inherited memory. It was a jade door that could be opened in both directions, and in the center of the two doors was carved the totem mark of the ancient divine phoenix lineage.
Feng Qian suppressed his thoughts and looked at the door of inheritance under his body. Before the man could say anything, he flashed into the passage.
After he entered, the door of inheritance disappeared.
Feng Qian felt the gate of inheritance disappear behind him, then he looked forward. An iron chain burning with divine fire connected to the other side, and under the iron chain was the true blood of the ancient divine phoenix passed down from generation to generation.
If one wants to pass through the iron chain, one must enter the purest and most yang blood of the Divine Phoenix naked. Only after being repeatedly tempered by the yang power of the Divine Phoenix blood can one lay the foundation for the subsequent inheritance.
However, during this process, the people who experienced it must have been extremely painful. Feng Qian took off his clothes and walked naked into the true blood of the Divine Phoenix.
The still somewhat tender body was wrapped in the purest and most yang blood of the Divine Phoenix. The powerful yang force was running wildly in Feng Qian's body.
Feng Qian clenched his teeth tightly, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead, allowing the pure yang power to enter his body. He walked forward step by step, and each step was accompanied by severe pain.
The Divine Phoenix's true blood burned his body like flames, as if it was going to burn him to ashes.
Blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth and dripped into the pool of blood, suddenly causing a wave of golden air.
Feng Qian raised his hand stained with the blood of the Divine Phoenix. Suddenly, countless phantoms of the Divine Phoenix sprang out from the blood pool in front of him, and the sharp and piercing cries of the phoenix kept drilling into his ears.
The golden phoenix phantom flapped its wings and attacked him. Feng Qian subconsciously wanted to dodge but found that he couldn't move at all.
Countless phantoms of divine phoenixes began to penetrate his body, followed by piercing pain that pierced his heart and bones.
At first, he was still able to stay conscious and hold on with gritted teeth, but as countless phoenix shadows penetrated his body, Feng Qian could no longer hold back and cried out in pain.
Heart-wrenching cries of pain echoed repeatedly in the pool of blood. Under extreme pain, Feng Qian felt that everything in front of him began to become blurred.
All his seven orifices were covered in blood, and all his memories from birth to the present flashed before him like a kaleidoscope.
"Little Divine Phoenix, Little Star has left. He has his own mission. You will meet again when the time is right."
"I'm not sad! I'm telling you, you stinky fox, I'm already a thousand years old! Don't always treat me like a child!"
"Yes, yes, a thousand-year-old child, but haven't you always liked Twinkle Twinkle Little Star? Aren't you really sad that he left?"
"Tsk, what's there to like about a piece of iron?! I'm the most noble Divine Phoenix in the world! Others should like me!"
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"Stinky fox, I'm leaving now. The master's presence has appeared, and I'm going to find her."
"Little Divine Phoenix, have a safe journey. Remember to listen carefully to your master..."
Long winded…
Feng Qian, whose consciousness was blurred, could no longer stand and fell powerlessly into the blood pool. The remaining phantom of the divine phoenix still followed him into the blood pool.
The fiery blood of the Divine Phoenix, mixed with the power of extreme yang, madly penetrated into the cavities on his body surface, but all the memories after meeting Emperor Zhao still continued.
After all the phantoms above the blood pool disappeared, the blood pool returned to its initial calmness. After a long time, a beam of dazzling golden light appeared from the center of the blood pool.
"Shh-!"
Feng Qian jumped out from the center of the blood pool, his pair of golden wings were much larger than before, and the color of the feathers became more gorgeous.
His pair of phoenix eyes also turned into a purer gold. He leaned over and landed on the iron chain burning with divine fire. He walked barefoot on the divine fire, and every step was as painful as the previous one.
The divine fire burned the soles of his feet, and the true blood of the divine phoenix dyed the iron chains red, dripping into the pool of blood below.
His eyes were firm as he walked towards the end of the iron chain step by step. When the divine fire was about to completely burn his feet, he finally reached the end of the iron chain.
A golden phoenix totem appeared above him and healed his wounds in the blink of an eye.
Feng Qian got up from the ground and lit up the totem on the stone wall in front of him. A dark passage opened and he walked in.
The soft white light illuminated the entire passage. A few steps in front of him was an empty bottom, and all around were mechanisms set up by the Divine Phoenix lineage for generations.
A faint light flashed in the golden phoenix eyes, and a pair of wings appeared behind him. Feng Qianfeng's eyes focused, and he shuttled through the path at an extremely fast speed.
A golden thread appeared quietly, and although he dodged it quickly by moving sideways, a bloody mark was still left on his face.
"Three Thousand Techniques of Leaving Dreams, Explore!"
A golden phoenix feather appeared at his fingertips, and triggered the mechanism in front at an extremely fast speed. Feng Qian followed the phoenix feather and continued to shuttle through various mechanisms.
The man guarding the inheritance space just sat cross-legged on the ground and silently watched Feng Qian in the inheritance gate.
Just at this moment, Feng Qian's body, which was imprisoned by chains in the air above him, was actually being unleashed little by little.
The man suddenly opened his eyes after feeling it, and looked at the signs of the divine spell on the chain changing with a little surprise.
"This is!?"
The divine spell has changed...
Could it be that the spirit of the weapon that Xiao Qian likes is showing his true love?
The divine spells were still constantly changing, and in the outside world, a month had already passed.
During this month, Meng Chun's realm became more solid and stable, and he even successfully broke through the second level of the Hun Tian Sword Technique.
A Shu's cultivation has also been improved. At this moment, they have just finished a day of training. Meng Chun is still meditating on the side, and Di Shu is always by his side.
A Shu held Feng Qian in his arms and sat on a cliff, silently looking at the scenery below and stroking Feng Qian's feathers again and again.
A red bracelet appeared in his hand, and his slender and handsome fingertips gently stroked a star-shaped spirit stone on the bracelet.
"Feng Qian, I've been thinking about you for the past two months. Did your inheritance awakening go smoothly?"
"When will you wake up... I've prepared a lot of gifts for you, will you like them?"
The orange sun set in the sky, and the breeze blew gently, stirring up a little dust. Ah Shu just held Feng Qian and talked to himself, whispering about the scenery and things he had never seen before.