Chapter 1546: Chapter 87: Opening the Fairy Sect (Part 2)

The Phoenix Ancestor merely cut away some things from their bodies and let them return to what they once were.

Moreover, the Heavenly Court is indispensable.

The Heavenly Court is not just the Tian Emperor alone; it is a whole. Holding the sword against Yuan is not truly Tian Emperor’s strong suit; what Tian Emperor is good at is integrating all forces.

It is for this reason that Bai Ze Building exists, recording the information of all heavenly prodigies, to prepare for the Heavenly Court.

What the Tian Emperor needs is not a more powerful Xuan Bird but having the Xuan Birds!

“Open the door!” the Phoenix Ancestor transmitted the message.

Su He didn’t think any further and pushed forward with a palm, immediately opening a small temporal passage.

It was only about ten feet large, fragile as if it couldn’t withstand the wind.

“Go!” the Phoenix Ancestor softly chirped, and seventeen strands of mysterious light shot into the spacetime passage. The leading one paused in the spacetime passage and turned its head to look at Su He.

It seemed as if it wanted to speak, but didn’t open its mouth.

Su He knew him, nodded: “Grandfather, rest assured, mother and grandma are all well!”

If it had been before, Su He wouldn’t dare to lie.

But at this moment, seeing the state of the Xuan Bird Tribe—wasn’t this the state after the resuscitation of the Peacock mother?

Just like the Divine God Soul, neither real nor illusory. It’s in this state that mother realized that heaven-defying invisibility method.

So essentially, Yun Li’s death doesn’t count as much? She has Xuan Bird bloodline, can naturally transform into this illusionary existence?

At that moment, Su He couldn’t discern the boundary status of the seventeen Xuan Birds—they exist independently of any realm, not discussed as Divine God Beast that Create Heaven and Earth.

Cloud Illumination spoke no more, flapping its wings and rushing into the spacetime passage.

A muffled roar echoed from the spacetime passage, as if something terrifying sought to descend through it, yet not in the same dimension as the spacetime passage, unable to charge through.

The spacetime passage collapsed, shrank, and vanished completely. That terror only left an impotent roar, extinguished in the chaotic currents of spacetime.

Su He furrowed his eyebrows, looking at the Phoenix Ancestor.

The Phoenix Ancestor nodded gently: “It is him, but it’s only a condensed consciousness body of a Divine God Soul, like when he once occupied the Mystery Yellow consciousness space, this one came specifically to scout Thai.”

If even beasts fight for life, how not Yuan?

The existence of Yuan itself is the struggle against the fate of obliteration, to transition from death to rebirth.

In other words, the whole Mystery Yellow is actually always battling with a corpse.

“Yuan knows Thai has already returned and knows Thai might have a way to completely obliterate him. But he doesn’t know what method, which is why this Divine God Soul consciousness came about.”

Even Yuan himself probably doesn’t know what method could obliterate him.

But as long as such existence detects Thai’s means, it would have the certainty to find a corresponding countermeasure.

Therefore, before Thai was prepared, before the final upstream battle, he wouldn’t expose himself, refuse direct confrontation with Yuan, and even avoid contact with Yuan’s power.

This zombie is, the consciousness Divine God Soul charging to this era is, even forty-two thousand years ago, when Su He crossed over and avoided Su He, was also.

Even while helping Su He capture the Great Sun, he directly imprisoned the Great Sun within his own Taiyuan.

That was because the Great Sun once belonged to Mystery Yellow, after all, there was a layer between its connection with Yuan.

Su He suddenly realized, in later generations, Thai Zu directly acted against Li, was it because there was no need to hide anymore, the final battle approached?

Or was that consciousness already blocked?

Thinking this way, he saw the thunderclouds in the sky disperse, and Ji Feixue slowly descended.

She was enveloped in ethereal fairy qi.

She had opened the Fairy Gate, yet hadn’t started absorbing Fairy Origin; instead, there was a questioning look flashing in her eyes.

“What?” Su He asked.

Ji Feixue did not speak but looked towards the Wutong Tree at the top of East Cloud Mountain, where Wutong flowers were burning one by one, turning to fly ash and dissipating.

This was the Phoenix Ancestor helping Su He to withstand time’s rejection.

“Are you leaving?” Ji Feixue asked softly, her voice calm, as if without a trace of reluctance.

Su He remained silent, nodded slightly: “This time was an accident, I was supposed to go to Ancient Times, after returning, I battled with this zombie for a long time, couldn’t defeat it, and fell into this era.”

Ji Feixue nodded, parted her lips with a soft smile, and reached out to Su He: “Lend me the Emperor’s Sword.”

Before Su He could react, in the Netherworld, the Emperor’s Sword seemed summoned and flew directly into Ji Feixue’s hand.

She looked at Su He, smiling softly: “Opening the Fairy Gate is great, but this path is no longer suitable for me. I’ve already opened The Great Tao outside the Fairy Gate, entering it to consolidate one’s Fairy Realm will only delay too much.”

The sword rose, slashed down.

The Emperor’s Sword descended from above Ji Feixue, splitting herself into two. Each transformed into a body.

“Come!” Ji Feixue said softly.

Six shadows broke through the air, landing in front, all looking at Su He. Some with resentment, some with blame, some with joy.

But none spoke, all stepping toward the newly cleaved duplicate, fusing into it.

The duplicate hadn’t awakened, eyes closed as if in deep sleep.

“Old Ancestor, can you send this avatar to the Netherworld?” Ji Feixue looked at the Phoenix Ancestor and asked softly.

The Phoenix Ancestor fanned its wings, astonished looking at Ji Feixue who was speaking.

Though they are clones, in name, there is no distinction between primary and secondary, yet practically there is—like left and right hands, each are one’s hands, which is more important? Both are important, but essentially, there is still a primary and secondary difference.

But as Ji Feixue slashed again, the Phoenix Ancestor couldn’t discern which Ji Feixue was the primary body!

One was the legitimate Immortal Sovereign of Third Realm who just merged with six clones, opened the Fairy Gate, currently unconscious.

The other was the one speaking—its aura plummeted rapidly, in a moment dropping from Immortal Sovereign to Immortal, still falling—not abolishing Tao Cultivation, she was returning to an original state!

Like Thai Zu turning into Xiao Gutai.

“Girl, what are you doing?”

Ji Feixue’s aura continued to drop, already about to fall to Stepping Sky Realm, she looked at her comatose half-body, with a sweet smile that indeed had a trace of a demoness’ aura: “This one walks the orthodox Immortal Sovereign Pathway, opening the Fairy Gate, condensing The Great Tao.”