Hearing this, Fengjiu raised her eyes to look at him, and when she saw that the shadow had gradually weakened, she walked forward.
She knew that the phantom that was floating in the air was because of the last wisp of his essence, blood, and divine consciousness. As long as the essence, blood, and divine consciousness were exhausted, he would disappear from this world forever...
"Keep calm and composed. The process will be painful, but you have to endure it."
Chu Batian said in a calm voice, and then he enveloped her with the last of his energy and blood. A visible light surged through Fengjiu's body, penetrated into her veins, and expanded her...
pain!
It’s so painful!
The tendons and veins throughout her body were forcibly expanded by a strong airflow, from thin to large, and swelled as if they were about to burst at any time. The pain made her break out in cold sweats, and was more unbearable than if someone were cutting her with a knife.
But she gritted her teeth, said nothing, clenched her hands into fists, and her nails pierced into her palms, oozing out a trickle of blood.
The little fire phoenix outside the barrier saw her pale face and walked back and forth outside with some worry. He wanted to speak but was afraid of disturbing her, so he could only watch her endure the pain of the expanded tendons and veins.
About half an hour later, the aura that enveloped her dissipated, and she fell weakly to the ground, gasping for breath.
Seeing this, Little Fire Phoenix jumped up and down, and quickly shouted: "Stupid woman? What's wrong with you?"
Feng Jiu resisted the urge to stand up, looked at the illusory figure, and asked, "Master, how are you?"
"I am a long-dead master. I have guarded my last bit of blood and spirit to wait for a successor like you. I have no regrets."
Chu Batian looked at her and warned her, "Girl, before you are strong enough to protect yourself, you must remember to keep a low profile and not let anyone know that you have a mysterious spirit body, otherwise you will be killed. The world of cultivating immortals is cruel. Even if you are a natural genius in cultivation, you still have to be able to grow up."
"Yes, Master, I know." She nodded, and a warm feeling passed through her heart.
"I, your master, can no longer teach you a thing or two about cultivation. When you go back, you should carefully read the cultivation methods in the space. In the future, I will ask a famous master to teach you a thing or two. But you must remember to be on guard against others. You must not let anyone else know that you are carrying a rare treasure."
"Yes." She smiled, and at this moment, she finally acknowledged that he was her master.
"You can't get out of the bottom of this deep pool. Your master will send you to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords. After you find the Qingfeng Sword, don't show it to others easily. Otherwise, the Qingfeng Sword will bring you disaster." He reminded again and again.
"Master, how can I find the Qingfeng Sword after entering the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords?"
"The Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords is a place where swords are buried. However, not everyone who enters the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords can find a sword that suits them. Swords are spiritual and they will choose their own masters. This is especially true for the Qingfeng Sword."
His voice paused slightly, and he continued, "But you have a strand of my blood in your body, which can help you sense the location of the Qingfeng Sword. However, whether you can gain the recognition of the Qingfeng Sword depends on yourself. If you cannot get the Qingfeng Sword this time, you must take it out of the sword tomb in the future."