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    Following the movements of Qin Yichen’s hands, the phantom Phoenix Manifestation gradually sank into its core, after which the Phoenix Egg violently trembled.

     

    As the Phoenix Egg trembled, a crimson radiance burst forth from within its crystalline shell.

     

    In the external world, the sky began to darken rapidly, displaying unmistakable signs of day transforming into night. This dramatic shift caused countless members of the Feng Family to experience visible changes in their expressions.

     

    *Screech!*

     

    Amidst this spreading darkness, a crisp and clear cry suddenly resonated across the realm.

     

    That piercing cry, like sonic waves, expanded outward throughout the Feng Family territory. Within that sound lay infinite nobility, resembling the majestic decree of a sovereign ruler. Under the influence of this voice, the dim sky above appeared to ignite like flame, with fiery red clouds tearing through the prevailing darkness, cascading downward.

     

    “Phoenix! A True Phoenix!”

     

    Throughout the entire Feng Family, countless members fell to their knees beneath this cry. Countless pairs of burning eyes fixed themselves desperately upon the sky above Feng Wentian’s courtyard, where clouds burned like Fire Phoenixes.

     

    At this moment, several powerful Martial Emperor Realm auras rose from within the Feng Family, followed by over ten figures flashing to Feng Wentian’s side.

     

    “Patriarch, is Qianxue inside?”

     

    These figures were all Elders stationed within the Feng Family, their faces currently displaying expressions of excitement.

     

    Regarding this question, Feng Wentian offered no response. However, his arms, concealed within his sleeves and trembling slightly, betrayed the excitement coursing through his heart.

     

    [‘When the Fire Phoenix manifests, the Feng Family shall prosper!’]

     

    This was the prophecy recorded in the Feng Family’s ancient texts!

     

    Perhaps, to the inhabitants of the Imperial Dynasties, the Feng Family already appeared supremely powerful, but only the true core members of the Feng Family understood that this was nowhere near what the Feng Family truly aspired to achieve!

     

    The prophecy had manifested into reality. Perhaps it would not be long before the Feng Family could return openly and righteously to that place!

     

    This was precisely why Feng Wentian, upon learning that Feng Qianxue had obtained the Phoenix Egg, refused to allow her to leave Feng Family territory again. He feared that Feng Qianxue might encounter some unexpected danger. Yet he never anticipated that an accident would still occur, moreover right under his very nose.

     

    *Screech!*

     

    Another crisp cry echoed forth, but following this call, the supernatural phenomena between Heaven and Earth began to gradually dissipate.

     

    Within the courtyard, Qin Yichen was drenched in perspiration. Gazing inwardly at the Phoenix Manifestation within Feng Qianxue’s Dantian, he finally released a breath of relief.

     

    The moment he withdrew his palms, an overwhelming sensation of weakness pervaded his entire being.

     

    Under this consuming weakness, Qin Yichen’s figure staggered and collapsed where he stood. Nevertheless, his face displayed complete satisfaction.

     

    Regardless of the magnitude of complications that had emerged, regardless of the difficulties experienced, fortunately, success had been achieved in the end!

     

    *Bang!*

     

    The instant Qin Yichen sat down, the courtyard door was roughly pushed open, followed by several Martial Emperor Realm Elders bursting in like misbehaving children.

     

    Upon seeing Qin Yichen’s face, weak yet bearing satisfaction, they were obviously stunned, particularly four among them who had previously threatened Qin Yichen. Their expressions appeared exceptionally awkward.

     

    After they had all rushed inside, Feng Wentian, his face darkened with exasperation, squeezed through the gaps between them. These Elders were each pillars of the Feng Family, so at this moment, he could not very well reprimand them.

     

    Seeing the Patriarch enter, these Elders finally regained their senses, apparently realising they had just pushed the Patriarch aside and charged in forcefully.

     

    “Senior Feng.” Seeing Feng Wentian’s arrival, a trace of relief appeared in Qin Yichen’s eyes. With Feng Wentian present, along with so many Martial Emperors, surely whatever schemes Ouyang Haotian possessed would be difficult to execute!

     

    “Yichen, thank you.”

     

    Feng Wentian glanced at Feng Qianxue, whose breathing remained stable and complexion rosy. From her, he could faintly sense a suppressive force. The reverence that Fire Attribute Martial Souls naturally held for the sovereign, the Fire Phoenix!

     

    “I am merely fulfilling my word.” Qin Yichen shook his head. Reconstructing a Martial Soul, what an incredibly arduous undertaking it was! Moreover, without that Phoenix Egg’s presence, even with the Amplifying Bodhi Fruit, the situation would have been beyond salvation.

     

    With peace restored to his heart, Qin Yichen’s consciousness began to blur. Finally, amidst a chorus of startled exclamations, his awareness plunged into darkness as his body collapsed powerlessly to the ground.

     

    From when Feng Qianxue’s accident occurred until now, Qin Yichen had not relaxed for a single moment. In the Fallen God Abyss, he had even utilised his True Dragon Martial Soul. That level of consumption would have been insurmountable long ago were it not for his willingness to waste precious Medicine King Grade spirit medicines for support.

     

    Now that the conviction in his heart had been fulfilled, he naturally could not resist the overwhelming fatigue.

     

    “Er… Third Elder, Fourth Elder, Seventh Elder, Ninth Elder, you four quickly carry Yichen to rest. Once he recovers, we must properly express our gratitude!”

     

    Feng Wentian’s mood soared. Qin Yichen’s unconsciousness significantly alleviated the awkwardness in his heart. After all, he had previously broken quite a few of Qin Yichen’s ribs, so he truly felt uncomfortable meeting Qin Yichen’s gaze.

     

    “Yes!”

     

    The four Elders were equally elated. Four Martial Emperors currently displayed not the slightest hint of dignity. However, having occupied high positions, when had they ever attended to anyone in such a manner?

     

    Approaching, the four each grasped a limb, then headed off in four different directions. After taking just one step, nobody knew how much strength they were applying, but Qin Yichen, who had already fallen unconscious, suddenly snapped his eyes open.

     

    “Argh!” Following a blood-curdling scream, Qin Yichen spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. His vision went black as he completely passed out.

     

    If these four Martial Emperors had taken another two steps, they would have essentially killed Qin Yichen.

     

    “Stop! Stop! You idiots! Walk in the same direction!” Witnessing this scene, Feng Wentian’s heart violently lurched. His fingers trembling as he pointed at the four Elders’ innocent expressions, roaring as he reprimanded.

     

    [How!!!!? Qin Yichen is our Feng Family’s great benefactor. Even the Fallen God Abyss had not claimed his life! If he died tragically at the hands of these four old idiots, the injustice would be unimaginable.]

     

    *Siiii…*

     

    Seeing Feng Wentian’s fury, then observing Qin Yichen who had sprayed fresh blood on the ground with his breathing patterns slightly chaotic, embarrassment filled the four Elders’ aged faces.

     

    At this moment, none dared take a step forward, fearing a repetition of the previous incident.

     

    Finally, under Feng Lingzun’s guidance, the four carefully lifted Qin Yichen and departed the courtyard.

     

    Subsequently, under the bewildered gazes of numerous Feng Family members who had rushed to the scene, four Elders led by the Alchemy Pavilion Elder carried a youth not yet nineteen years old, departing in a conspicuous procession, leaving behind a crowd of people staring at each other in confusion.

     

    [What exactly had transpired here!?]

     

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