Lin Xuan's heart leaped into his throat. Even he had never expected such a change, and what consequences it would bring was truly impossible to predict.
Yet it was already too late to stop it now.
Lin Xuan could only wait there with his heart in his mouth.
Wait for the result that was about to appear.
If it was fortune, it was not calamity; if it was calamity, he could not avoid it. Lin Xuan had not felt this uneasy in a very long time. The feeling at this moment was far more unbearable than when he had faced the Saint Ancestor's incarnation.
The situation was completely beyond his control.
Pff...
A muffled sound entered his ears. That tiny Phoenix had already completely merged with the Five Dragon Seal.
The Nascent Soul hovered where it was, its expression focused to the extreme.
A moment later, a humming sound entered his ears. Then, spiritual light began to flicker over the surface of the Five Dragon Seal. Against the glow and shadows, it brightened and dimmed by turns, changing without cease. The humming grew increasingly pleasant to the ear, like immortal music. Then, rice-grain-sized runes burst from its surface with a roar. Those runes came in gold and silver... no, not only two colors. There was also black, and a sort of... how to put it, eerie blue-green color, like Ghost Fire.
Things were not over yet. Fiery-red runes also gushed out from within, their color exactly the same as the flames of the Phoenix just now.
The Nascent Soul watched from the side, dumbstruck. What exactly did such a change mean?
And the runes of different colors were written in utterly different styles. The silver runes were somewhat better; though Lin Xuan did not recognize many of them, at least