Chaoshou Peak
Outside Melting Gold Hall.
Outside Ink Bamboo Grove, Yang Huai rode his sword into the air, only to see fiery red specks emerge upon the Junting Ancient Sword. Within them, two blazing phoenix wings faintly appeared. The firelight blossomed with extreme speed, and wherever it passed, scarlet sparks burst forth around the sword's body like wildfire sweeping across the plains.
This was the Phoenix Nirvana Treasure Canon!
As he now drove this sword art with the mana in his dantian, wisps of crimson flame burned forth from it, increasing its power by another measure.
Driven by innate qi, that phoenix true fire had already far surpassed ordinary true fire in might.
This was the change in a cultivator's attainments after reaching the Dan Qi realm.
Yet Yang Huai was still somewhat dissatisfied with such progress.
"Perhaps the innate attributes truly clash. The Phoenix Nirvana Treasure Canon is progressing far more slowly than the other two divine beast inheritances!"
With a raised hand, the Junting Ancient Sword—which had transformed into a pair of phoenix wings in the heavens—turned into a streak of light and slipped into the sword sheath at his side.
Yang Huai brooded inwardly, feeling rather depressed.
Whether he had cultivated the White Tiger Spirit Sword Art or the Azure Dragon Everlasting Spring Art before, his progress had been exceptionally swift. He had achieved minor mastery in no time.
But cultivating the Phoenix Nirvana Treasure Canon felt obscure and difficult.
Even with the boost from his Innate Sword Bone destiny, it still seemed slightly inferior.
Compared to his own dissatisfaction, Daoist Guangrong had already watched several times from the side. The more he watched, the more satisfied he became.
"My little disciple truly deserves to be called an innate sword body. He has only cultivated for such