Summoning the Ancestral Soul

Amid the chaotic and intense battle, Feng Qing'er, the prodigy of the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan, gazed through the explosions of colliding energy and the flashing figures weaving past one another. Her eyes remained fixed, unblinking, upon the golden-purple Dragon Phoenix Origin Fruit at the top of the altar—the object that had captured everyone's attention.

That fruit seemed like the ultimate destination of her bloodline, radiating an irresistible temptation.

Her gaze hardened, and a resolute look flashed through her cold eyes.

Feng Qing'er hesitated no longer. She lowered her head slightly and gently bit the slender, jade-like tip of her finger.

One drop, two drops... bluish-red blood containing the pure Heaven Demon phoenix bloodline slowly dripped from her fingertip. Yet instead of falling to the ground, it miraculously hovered before her.

Feng Qing'er's face was filled with unprecedented solemnity. Raising the jade finger stained with her own blood, she used her finger as a brush and blood as ink, lightly yet incomparably precisely tracing lines through the empty air before her.

Her movements carried an ancient, sacred rhythm. Wherever her fingertip passed, faint bluish-red marks lingered in space.

Moments later, a strange rune formed from essence blood, intricate and profound in structure, steadily hovered in the sky.

The instant the rune took shape, it slowly began to rotate on its own, releasing an obscure ripple that seemed to communicate with the ancient past.

At the moment that blood-colored rune appeared, a faint phoenix cry seemed to echo throughout this world sealed off by the Beast Spirit Barrier. It was incredibly subtle, yet seemed capable of piercing through Eternal Space-Time!

Though the phoenix cry was faint as a whisper, when it reached the ears of Lin Ming, Qing Lin, Xiong Zhan, and the others, their souls trembled violently without their control!