Fairy, dreams shouldn't be taken seriously.

Whether in mythology or legend, the true form of the phoenix represents rebirth and hope.

Its appearance symbolizes the transformation of life and endless possibilities.

The young man, who always prided himself on being clever, was dumbfounded when he saw the miniature, adorable phoenix with its tail feathers spread out before him.

He had only ever heard of peacocks displaying their plumage, and wondered if this phoenix was a bit too young to be doing it.

Wait, she's showing off her feathers to him...

The boy, wrapped in a white bathrobe, approached step by step, a mysterious smile on his face.

The phoenix gently folded its wings, trying to envelop him, its movements tender and without a trace of scalding heat.

"Hey!"

Fan Zui gently stroked the phoenix's bright red feathers, which were as vibrant as flames. The phoenix closed its eyes, seemingly lost in the moment and willing to stay forever.

The next moment, it suddenly opened its eyes and looked incredulously at the feather in the boy's hand.

He actually plucked the feathers!

"Little brat, you haven't even grown all your feathers yet and you're already trying to imitate others by displaying your feathers. This time, I'll teach you a lesson you won't forget."

The boy's bathrobe was instantly burned away by a burst of flames, revealing his muscular, bronze body.

But no matter how fiercely the flames burned, they could not harm him in the slightest.

Even though his body was completely red, he remained expressionless, seemingly without any pain.

"Hey!"

He plucked another phoenix feather.

"you!"

"What do you mean, 'you'? You saw my naked body, and it's already a mistake not to make you take responsibility for me. What more do you want?"

"I'm willing to take responsibility for you."

"..."

Amidst the flames, a naked boy slowly emerged, and with a wave of his hand, he instantly donned his clothes, changing at the last second.

At this moment, he held three phoenix feathers in his hand and silently put them into his spatial ring. His movements were so practiced that it made one's vision go black.

Although the phoenix has hundreds of thousands of feathers all over its body, it only has a few dozen true feathers.

This guy has an incredibly sharp eye; every single feather he picks out is undoubtedly a priceless phoenix feather.

The flames disappeared, the wings folded, and the phoenix reverted to her little girl form, her face showing a hint of anger. She grabbed his arm and bit down hard.

What a teether!

I witnessed firsthand how the tooth mark was deeply embedded in the tooth, then gradually disappeared, restoring everything to its original state.

"You're a body-refining expert?" The little girl finally had to admit this fact, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to withstand her flames and bites.

This level of assertiveness is already very close to the Formless Realm...

But how could that be?

It's impossible!

It's impossible!

Where in the world is there such a young person who has reached the Body Refinement Realm of the Formless Realm?

Compared to cultivation, body tempering is a hundred times more difficult, and there are no shortcuts. One can only take one step at a time, enduring countless life-and-death pains that ordinary people cannot bear, and gradually hone one's skills.

At this age, a person who cultivates the body can only reach the Cloud Soaring Realm at most, and cannot possibly reach the Formless Realm.

She must have misread it; this was the only reasonable explanation the little girl, who had concealed her phoenix form, could offer herself.

However, she was also puzzled as to why she had suddenly and instinctively opened her screen.

Logically speaking, this is absolutely impossible.

My mind was filled with countless questions, but I had no way to find answers. I could only wait until I returned to Shanghai and ask my half-dead father for clarification.

As for the three phoenix feathers, let's just consider them a gift to him; it's good to make a good connection.

Orange has always been her young master's sweetheart, living a carefree life every day, feeling that the greatest joy in life is simply being true to oneself.

She was originally as innocent as a blank sheet of paper, until she met that boy and served him, and he gradually wrote and drew on her, shaping her into the person she is today.

She remained pure, but was no longer as innocent as before. When she saw the little girl rushing out of the young master's bathroom, she paused for a moment, as if she had suddenly realized something.

As they carried the food into the house, they indeed saw their young master tidying his clothes.

"Ju Zi, it's not what you think..."

If this were true, there would be no need to explain, but seeing the look of sudden realization in the girl's eyes, he still felt it necessary to explain.

"Young master, I understand." She nodded gently and considerately.

You know a hammer!

"Do you think your young master would finish so quickly?"

Ju Zi, who was still quite naive about the world, was stunned for a moment when she heard these blunt and soul-searching words. She then realized what they meant and nodded honestly, saying:

"will not."

……

After the meal, the group continued their exploration.

Each person had their own purpose, yet they traveled together, their thoughts unpredictable.

"What did you do to that young girl?" Fan Qingyi deliberately lagged half a step behind and asked in a low voice.

He suddenly noticed something was off about the little girl. Along the way, her gaze kept falling on Fan Zui, and her expression was quite complicated.

"How would I know? She probably just wanted something to eat."

"..."

"What are you looking at?" Sword Maiden glanced at the figure who was flirting with another woman, following Black Glaze's gaze, and asked knowingly.

"Tell me, who exactly is he?"

Although the two are mortal enemies, their level of understanding is unmatched.

Moreover, there's a sense of mutual appreciation and understanding between kindred spirits.

This situation is not uncommon in the secular world. Sometimes, the person who understands you best is not necessarily the person next to you, but your enemy.

"What do you want to say?" Although she, with her Nine Yin Sword Body, knew some of the mystery surrounding the unknown boy, her knowledge was very limited.

"Did you know that he's actually a body cultivator, and his cultivation level is definitely no lower than the Formless Realm!"

"You're bragging!"

The little girl stopped abruptly and looked at the aloof person beside her with a puzzled expression.

These words don't sound like something a cool and aloof sword immortal would say.

If it weren't for the fact that the two of them had gotten to know each other through fighting along the way, and that they were already quite familiar with her, they would inevitably doubt whether they had mistaken her for someone else.

It's really unexpected that a sword immortal could have this side to him.

Chapter 188 [Mountains of Gold, Mountains of Silver, Mountains of Corpses]

The group continued to explore forward, and on the ground were many decayed bones that even ants would not bother to crawl on.

The Taotie darted back and forth through the jungle as a pioneer. After leaving the Sea of ​​Death, seeing such a jungle again, it seemed as if it had been reborn.

Forests are synonymous with countless monsters, which are the source of meat.

It no longer wants to eat that kind of grass that makes its intestines feel bland.

I would rather die than eat it.

It would rather eat stones and sand than live on grass anymore.

During that time, it felt as if grass was growing in its throat.

Under the scorching sun, the group walked quite a distance without earning any money, until finally an amazing sight appeared ahead.

The mountains of gold and silver rise up in a continuous line, shining brightly.

Under the sunlight, Jinshan shines with a golden light, like a mountain range made of piled gold.

The silver mountain radiates a pure white luster, as magnificent as a cascading Milky Way.

Jinshan stands majestically, its peaks rising like gold, layer upon layer, resembling pyramids.

Under the sunlight, Jinshan Mountain shimmered with dazzling light, and the gold nuggets on it gleamed brilliantly, captivating the eye and inspiring longing.

The Silver Mountain, which is opposite the Golden Mountain, is like a sea of ​​silver, with its peak covered with a layer of pure white silver.

The silver mines dot the mountainside, their whiteness pure and radiating the alluring glow of pure silver.

Alongside the mountains of gold and silver, there is a chilling sight: a towering mountain is made up of countless human bones.

This mountain of bones exudes an aura of death, inspiring fear in all who behold it.