"Brother Zhou Tong, what did you do? Why did your aura suddenly weaken?"
Just as Zhou Tong finished memorizing the Hengyu Scripture, Jiang Taixu at his side seemed to sense something and immediately looked over, concern appearing in his eyes.
"It's nothing!"
A faint smile appeared on Zhou Tong's face. He then sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, and swiftly replenished his divine power.
This was the interior of Purple Mountain, where source energy surged and boundless essence supported him. Zhou Tong completely recovered the divine power he had expended in almost no time at all.
He did not answer Jiang Taixu's question and instead continued looking at the Immortal Divine Phoenix Medicine.
I already saw its previous life. Next comes the life before that! Zhou Tong once again poured divine power into the Reincarnation Mirror.
Viewing an Immortal Divine Medicine's life before its previous one consumed vastly more divine power. When viewing its previous life, Zhou Tong's current divine power could sustain two or three hundred years, but for the life before that, it could only sustain a little over a hundred years—half as long.
"This is... the ancient emperor of Blood Phoenix Mountain?" Almost instantly, Zhou Tong saw the existence of another ancient emperor.
It was a blood-red Phoenix wielding the Imperial Weapon known as the Phoenix Wing Gilded Rake. Without a doubt, this was the ancient emperor of Blood Phoenix Mountain.
Afterward, Zhou Tong tried more than a dozen times in succession before finally committing the Blood Phoenix Scripture completely to memory.
Jiang Taixu, standing nearby, was utterly dumbfounded.
All he saw was Zhou Tong constantly restoring his divine power, only for that divine power to vanish in an instant as though it had been consumed.
Could he be cultivating some secret technique? Jiang Taixu was incomparably