"I can't return to the Phoenix Race!"
"Once I leave this Greater Chiliocosm, the Demon Emperors of my race will surely kill me!"
"Please save my life, Master!"
The entire valley had become a sea of fire.
In the void above the sea of fire.
After helping He Pingsheng gather all the Phoenix Race bodies, Feng Wu dropped to his knees before him.
He Pingsheng waved a hand and said, "No need to kneel... don't worry. As long as I can leave alive, you won't die either!"
Taking Feng Wu with him would be simple enough.
After all, there was a space inside his Primordial Purple Gold Staff.
Putting a person inside would be a breeze!
"Yes!" Feng Wu stood up.
He Pingsheng took out a phoenix's body and asked, "If I skin this thing and turn its hide into talisman paper, will the paper be sixth grade or seventh grade?"
After all, these people had genuinely entered the Body Integration Realm.
But later, just before their deaths, their cultivation had collectively regressed to the twelfth layer of the Void Refinement Realm because the Grand Array had collapsed.
Now that these phoenixes had all been slaughtered, what grade did their hides count as?
He Pingsheng could not figure it out.
Feng Wu said, "They should count as seventh grade... after they survived the Heavenly Tribulation back then and underwent its baptism, the grade of their hides and blood had already risen!"
"Although their cultivation later fell back to the Void Refinement Realm, their hides, flesh, and blood remained seventh-grade materials. They wouldn't regress along with it!"
He Pingsheng nodded. "That makes sense!"
"I carry a space with me. Go inside and hide for now!"
With a wave of his hand, He Pingsheng took Feng Wu into the space within his