Dragon-Phoenix Origin Fruit

As soon as she finished speaking, Zi Yan led everyone inside. Once the last person stepped into the space, the rift rippled again before slowly vanishing.

This was a desolate space, deathly silent. Even the wind seemed too disdainful to appear here. Looking down, the earth beneath their feet looked as though it had been dyed red with fresh blood, making one feel as if a bloody stench were rising around them.

A powerful pressure descended. This was not merely the suppression of an aura, but more like the suppression of life itself, as though this place was meant to possess such pressure.

Looking ahead, they saw an ancient altar. It was not particularly grand, yet it was complete enough, emanating an aura of desolation.

As Zi Yan looked at the altar, the peculiar feeling within her grew increasingly intense. She quickly flew toward it.

The others hurried after her. The moment they stepped onto the altar, an ancient scent washed over them. Only upon reaching it did they realize that the altar was even larger than they had imagined.

A blue stone path stretched upward from the altar, all the way to its center. Zi Yan did not hesitate and rapidly advanced along the steps.

At the center of the altar, a thumb-thick Little Tree twisted its way out from the hard stone. At its crown hung a palm-sized fruit.

Looking closely at Little Tree, its trunk coiled like a giant dragon, while its few leaves resembled phoenix wings.

The fruit itself looked rather strange, half gold and half purple. On the golden side, it resembled a tiny coiling dragon, while the purple side looked exactly like a crouching Heaven Demon Phoenix.

"This is the Dragon-Phoenix Origin Fruit... It exists only in the ancient records of the Ancient Void