"I see." Feng Qing'er's cheeks flushed crimson, fine beads of sweat forming at her temples. Her voice trembled uncontrollably as she nodded slightly.
She believed Chu Zhou's words completely.
Just now, she had clearly felt an unprecedented power welling up within her previously tranquil Bloodline.
Although she could not sense this power at all on her own, she was certain it existed, and it had already begun to affect her.
Countless members of the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan had devoted themselves to achieving precisely this, one after another, yet none had succeeded.
Even her mother, who had reached Dou Sheng, had said there was no way to strengthen their Bloodline power.
Restricted by their Bloodline, the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan was almost incapable of producing another expert above Six-Star Dou Sheng.
Now that Chu Zhou could bring her such benefits, he must have paid an enormous price.
The "special substance" from his homeland that he had mentioned was presumably the key, while his heavenly flames merely served as a catalyst.
Only that could explain why the Heaven Demon Phoenix Clan's long years of effort had accomplished nothing, while Chu Zhou could help her.
"The world beyond the heavens might be the ancient golden age of cultivation the clan elders spoke of, where even a Dou Di would emerge from time to time." Feng Qing'er longed for the world Chu Zhou came from.
The Otherworlders grew so quickly that they had already drawn the attention of every leading clan and faction.
She had heard that the Hall of Souls was now capturing Otherworlders on a large scale to study them, and seemed to have made some discoveries.
Chu Zhou, standing before her, was the most outrageous example, having become an eighth-tier Alchemist in just a year and a half.
Perhaps he