Prairie Fire

The void shook, and all things grew restless.

"Dead? No, not yet."

Jiang Chen lowered his gaze and swept it across the surrounding void. With his powerful divine sense, he ignored the spatial turbulence and locked onto faint sparks of silver-white flame. All that remained of True Lord Void Flame Feather's shattered Dao Body.

Life still hidden within them. Even with his Dao Body shattered, his foundation remains unharmed?

Seeing part of the mystery within those faint sparks, Jiang Chen breathed out a stream of Primordial Chaos Qi and activated his divine ability once more.

In an instant, the Primordial chaos qi transformed into a vast hand that seized at the faint flames.

At the sight, a faint sigh sounded in the void.

"Blazing Prairie Fire!"

Knowing he could hide no longer, True Lord Void Flame Feather activated his divine ability.

In an instant, the scattered silver-white sparks ignored the spatial turbulence and gathered again. True Lord Void Flame Feather's shattered Dao Body was reforged.

Blazing Prairie Fire was a secret Daoist art of the Flame Phoenix Immortal Palace, built on the idea that a single spark could set a prairie ablaze. It was a supreme restorative ability: with the right preparations, it could swiftly reforge even a shattered Dao Body. Without it, he would never have dared sever his own phoenix bone.

Because of the ability's unusual nature, he had intended to keep it hidden for as long as possible. But events were beyond his control. He had been forced to reveal it so soon.

"Are you really Daoist Forget Dust, the newly ascended Celestial Phenomenon cultivator of the Impermanence Sect?"

His true form restored, True Lord Void Flame Feather looked up at Jiang Chen, still shrouded in black mist. Doubt filled his heart.

He could hardly be blamed.