Kong Xuan and Great Peng met each other's eyes, and both saw immense shock in the other's gaze.
Three Lights Divine Water!
A single drop could revive the dead and regrow flesh on bones. It was hailed as the foremost healing divine medicine in the Primordial Wilderness.
With it, their mother could endure for at least tens of thousands more Kalpas.
With this divine treasure, the four elder members of the Phoenix Tribe could also temporarily alleviate the suffering of karmic erosion, buying the tribe a precious chance to catch its breath.
"Master... th-these five drops of Three Lights Divine Water, are they truly being bestowed upon the Phoenix Tribe?"
Kong Xuan's voice was hoarse, and it still felt like a dream.
"Since I have given them to you, they are yours."
Seeing that the two were still stunned, Qing Huan shook his head slightly.
"Besides, make preparations. It is time for us master and disciples to leave Zhongnan Mountain."
Great Peng had only just begun to recover from his shock when those words startled him anew.
"Leave? Master, this is a Blessed Land, and we even have the Immortal Apricot Tree. Why should we leave? Where are we moving to?"
He glanced around, his face full of confusion and reluctance.
Qing Huan raised a hand and gave him a sharp knock on the head, his tone carrying a trace of barely perceptible pride.
"Of course we are going to a better Dao Field, one superior to this place by far more than several times!
"Even if the Primordial Wilderness were to overturn in the future and shatter into countless pieces, it would not affect its foundations in the slightest."
"Master, you are joking, right?"
Great Peng clutched his instantly swollen forehead, baring his teeth in pain with an incredulous