Huang Hongyao had arrived.
This female Dao Ancestor of the Mystic Phoenix God Race was still dressed in an ink green robe. Her face was unadorned, her features clear and exquisite as jade, while her brows and eyes were cold and sharp as blade edges.
Her graceful, proud, tall figure stood like a sleek, upright spear, carrying an imposing majesty of its own.
Ying Lu had already withdrawn, leaving only Su Yi and Huang Hongyao atop the mountain.
Seeing Su Yi languidly reclining in the Rattan Chair, an inscrutable gleam flickered in Huang Hongyao's beautiful eyes.
"Is your Dharma body all right?"
Huang Hongyao walked over without minding Su Yi's lazy manner of not rising to greet her. She simply sat beneath a pine tree by the cliffside, facing him.
"It's fine."
Su Yi shook his head slightly.
As he spoke, he swept his sleeve, and the power of a barrier enveloped the mountaintop.
Only then did Su Yi smile and ask, "Did you also come because of what happened in the Origin Realm?"
Huang Hongyao said coldly, "You already know the answer. Such a heaven-shaking event occurred—how could I possibly not come?"
Her words were anything but polite, yet they carried a trace of concern she made no attempt to conceal.
Su Yi laughed. "Don't worry. I'm fine."
More than fine—this trip to the Origin Realm had lasted only half a month, yet his cultivation had broken through two levels in succession from the early Dao Truth Realm, reaching the Great Perfection of the Dao Truth Realm!
The potential of his life essence had been raised to its utmost limit.
His comprehension and control of Nirvana Power had likewise undergone a meteoric transformation.
And that was only the change in his own strength.
Beyond that, he had obtained the