Feng Tuo stepped forward, and a Phoenix Phantom slowly emerged around him.
With every step he took, the Phoenix Phantom became several degrees more solid.
By the time Feng Tuo reached the Immortal Spirit Soul, the Phoenix Phantom around him was already almost tangible.
Cry! A piercing shriek rang out from the Phoenix Phantom's beak. Its wings suddenly snapped shut around the Immortal Spirit Soul, intending to clamp it up directly.
Boom! As the Immortal Spirit Soul slowly rose from the ground, blazing flames began to burn across the Phoenix Phantom. Amid those flames, it vaguely seemed as though a Small World had been born.
Watching this scene, Yin Yang Daoist and the Wa Palace Lord praised him from the side. "Feng Clan Head's Phoenix Nirvana appears to be on the verge of great completion. If this technique reaches the realm of great completion, Feng Clan Head will likely attain the position of an Immortal Spirit at once."
Ning Xiaochuan said nothing, merely fixing his gaze tightly upon the Feng Clan Head before him.
At this moment, he had already faintly sensed that something unusual seemed to be happening to the Immortal Spirit Soul.
Under Ning Xiaochuan's watchful gaze, the Immortal Spirit Soul rapidly transformed, taking on the shape of an eggshell.
"Not good." Ning Xiaochuan's expression changed abruptly. He took one step forward and reached for the eggshell-like mass.
He had personally witnessed it several times already: once these Immortal Spirit Souls transformed into eggshells, a terrifying monster would immediately be born from within.
Given the immense strength of the Immortal Spirit Soul before them, if it gave birth to a monster, that monster's power would likely be astonishing.
Bang! Just as Ning Xiaochuan's hand was about to seize the Immortal Spirit Soul, Feng Tuo, who had already brought