Houtian Spiritual Treasure, Innate Spiritual Treasure

The third floor of the Monster Derivation Pagoda had failed.

The Phoenix had originally intended to move right in, but under the Golden Winged Great Peng's flag-waving cheers, the Kunpeng drove it away.

"What an unfilial son!"

Lu Bei secretly praised its filial piety, then opened his mouth and spat out Phoenix Blood, storing it in a bottle to use for unsealing the Feng Que Arrow.

His Immortal Sword Body healed itself. He picked up the Phoenix Blood and examined it.

There were many kinds of phoenixes. As the king of birds, the Phoenix encompassed a great many varieties, with countless branches and subspecies. It did not refer to just one kind of bird.

Take the Luan Bird in the Visualization Diagram of Li Luan Palace, for example. Calling her a phoenix was somewhat wrong, but not entirely wrong either.

Thus, the Phoenix had an extremely high upper limit. As for the lower limit...

Dragon liver and phoenix gall, what a delicacy!

"They were all captured by the Demon Race and made into cauldrons. What lower limit could there be?"

Lu Bei recalled the scene on the third floor of the Monster Derivation Pagoda. The Phoenix Blood in his hand should have come from a branch of the Phoenix line. It was brimming with vitality, possessed fire attributes, and was extremely hot.

It matched the Feng Que Arrow's searing heat, proving that the Holy Land had not given him the wrong thing.

"What a pity. If it had been the Phoenix that gave birth to the peacock and the Great Peng, how wonderful would that have been?"

"Speaking of which, the male is the Feng and the female is the Huang, together called the Phoenix. That Phoenix that swallowed Yin Yang Qi—was it male or female? If it was male..."