When the Phoenix landed on the Wutong Tree, towering holes appeared along its trunk. These holes were not signs of decay, but spiritual apertures.
Some of the spiritual apertures exhaled and inhaled Cloudy Glows, brewing the Immortal Qi of the Nine Heavens into sweet nectar that flowed along the grooves in the bark and dripped onto the soil around its roots.
Under everyone's gaze, clusters of fiery red spiritual herbs began to grow from the ground.
"Phoenix Condensing Grass!"
Kong Xuan's eyes widened. This was a special spiritual treasure that could enhance the Phoenix Clan's bloodline. If an ordinary avian creature consumed even one stalk, it would have a great chance of transforming its bloodline into that of a Phoenix.
He had never expected Phoenix Condensing Grass to be a derivative spiritual treasure of the Wutong Tree. With these Phoenix Condensing Grass, Kong Xuan could greatly improve his own bloodline and Root Origin as well.
The remaining spiritual apertures gave off a warm yellow radiance. This was the "Wutong Fire" nurtured within the tree's core. It burned nothing, only illuminating the path home for lost spirits and monsters.
Of course, it had another use. If a Phoenix perished elsewhere, it could also undergo nirvana and be reborn within this Wutong Fire.
"Not bad, not bad!"
Xuan Qing looked at the Wutong Tree before him with satisfaction. This spiritual root could continue growing; perhaps it would reveal new abilities in the future.
Once the Wutong Tree had stabilized, Jin Xin and the others transformed into human form and excitedly knelt before Xuan Qing.
"Thank you, Dao Venerable, for bestowing this opportunity upon us."
The moment Jin Xin and the others landed on the Wutong Tree, they had become bound to it. From that moment onward, they could easily rely on the