Today's first update: Chapter 2315! 1/2!
Winds differed from one another. Some were dry, some wet; some came in an endless stream, while others were intermittent.
Many birds attempted to fly from the Thousand Nest Cloud Sea toward the Nine Heavens Parasol Tree, but most of them made the same mistake: allowing themselves to be tossed about by the divine winds scattered through the spatial currents above the canopy.
The greatest characteristic of the divine winds drifting down from the canopy was their unpredictability.
They could be fierce or weak, unceasing or abruptly cut off!
They were erratic and ever-changing, like a temperamental superior who could sweep a hand and knock you flat.
Thus, most birds traveling alone above the Thousand Nest Cloud Sea had an extremely difficult time flying. You had no idea whether what awaited you would be thunderous force or sweet rain descending from heaven.
Lower-grade birds: burn their essence blood and struggle against the wind.
Mid-grade birds: wait for the changing times and follow the Wind Force.
Upper-grade birds: master the patterns and ride the wind!
These were the three evaluations the Phoenix Race had given to the countless birds that had crossed the Thousand Nest Cloud Sea over the centuries.
But above them, there should have been one more.
The former was someone like Mu Qingxuan; the latter was someone like her son.
A phoenix within the wind, embracing the wind and aligning with the Dao.
That was: a Wind Phoenix!
The issue the Phoenix Lord had just raised with her eldest daughter actually existed among many birds.
Crossing the Thousand Nest Cloud Sea and charging toward the parasol tree's canopy was regarded as a major opportunity for the Phoenix Race.
Since it was an opportunity, countless birds naturally saw it as the only