Within the light sphere, it becomes a small space by itself.
The hills are undulating, and the stream with red golden light gurgling through the forest.
Lush and green, a scene of vitality.
The rich energy of heaven and earth fills it, which is refreshing.
Chu Liuyue couldn't help but admire:
"It deserves to be a clan of ancient sacred beasts, with a profound background. The cultivation environment alone is not worth much stronger than the outside."
Even Lingxiao Academy and Yuntianque, compared with here, are still slightly inferior.
Tuanzi blinked curiously and looked around.
Chu Liuyue chuckled lightly.
"From now on, this will be your site, you can look at it whatever you want."
Tuanzi turned his head and rubbed her face affectionately.
"The top priority now is to help you transform into a human form as soon as possible."
Hearing this, the dumpling stiffened slightly.
Chu Liuyue picked it up.
"By the way, I haven't asked you before. The Chijin Tianfeng clan wants to transform into a human form. Under normal circumstances, what age must it be?"
Dumpling looked tangled.
Chu Liuyue raised her eyebrows slightly.
"Ok?"
After a long pause, the voice of the dumpling hesitated from the bottom of my heart.
"...A hundred years old."
The smile on Chu Liuyue's face suddenly stagnated.
Suddenly there was dead silence all around.
After a while, Chu Liuyue spoke with difficulty.
"...How many?"
Tuanzi wailed, and a little head hung weakly.
Damn!
It didn't agree with it before! But Chu Liuyue didn't give it a chance to interrupt and stop it, so she directly agreed to Yi Zhao's request.
Now I want to solve this problem, I'm afraid it is... difficult!
Chu Liuyue's eyes twitched fiercely.
No wonder Yi Zhao suddenly let go, it turns out...
She knew it would be more difficult, but she didn't expect it to be a bottomless hole at all!
After a long pause, Chu Liuyue asked:
"Why didn't you say it before?"
The dumpling raised its small wings. "
"...You didn't ask either..."
At that time, it saw that she was so confident, and thought she must know it, and was sure to do it.
Who knows--
Chu Liuyue rubbed her eyebrows, only to feel a headache.
Tuanzi carefully looked up at her.
One person and one beast, eyes facing each other.
"Apart from this, is there any other way?"
Chu Liuyue thought about it carefully. In addition to this age limit, more importantly, it should be the strength level.
Sure enough, upon hearing this, Tuanzi nodded obediently.
"As long as you can successfully open the three veins, you can also transform into a human form."
Chu Liuyue had some doubts.
"Open three channels?"
Tuanzi explained:
"Although everyone is Chijin Tianfeng, their strengths are different. Generally speaking, each breakthrough is considered to be an opening."
Chu Liuyue nodded clearly, and immediately took a look at the dumpling.
"Then you now..."
"One pulse."
Tuanzi replied honestly.
For this result, Chu Liuyue was not surprised.
After all, it hasn't been a few months since the dumpling broke through, and it is now at the level of opening a line, which is normal in itself.
From opening one channel to opening three channels...
It shouldn't be too difficult... right?
Chu Liuyue asked curiously:
"Then, do you know how many pulses did your patriarch open?"
The dumpling thought for a while and said:
"The patriarch should have opened seven channels."
"Sure enough..."
Chu Liuyue secretly exclaimed in her heart.
Tuanzi nodded in agreement.
"Yes, except for the patriarch who opened the seven channels, all the others have only opened the six channels."
"A few others?" Chu Liuyue reacted, "You mean...the five elders?"
The dumpling flapped its wings, and said indifferently:
"Yeah! Except for them, the remaining levels are even lower. There are very few who even have the five veins!"
Needless to think about it, it was talking about those surrounding the Phoenix Temple at that time.
A white light suddenly flashed in Chu Liuyue's mind.
Then, she leaned close to the dumpling and stared at its eyes.
The dumpling is unknown.
Chu Liuyue held her breath, lowered her voice, and asked:
"Duanzi, how do you know their level?
The dumpling froze for a moment, and said blankly:
"Just...you know it at a glance!"
Isn't it very simple?
Chu Liuyue's heart was surging.
For human cultivators, low-level people cannot see the specific level of people who are stronger than their own.
Tuanzi has only opened a line now. It stands to reason that it should be the lowest level existence in the Chijin Tianfeng clan.
How does it see so many?
Or... the Chijin Tianfeng clan is different from the Human clan, because they have the same blood, so they can directly perceive these?
Chu Liuyue was full of doubts.
If it's anyone else, Yi Zhao is the patriarch.
Such a high above, almost full of status, will let others see through his true strength! ?
Nothing is right.
She surely glanced at the dumpling again.
It was looking at her blinking, with a pure face.
Chu Liuyue's thoughts changed, and after a long period of thought, she said:
"Duanzi, we have basically stayed here during this time. But if we go out later, don't talk about these words with anyone else."
Tuanzi didn't know what she was thinking, so she just obediently responded.
Chu Liuyue raised her eyes and looked around.
"I think about it, how do you open the remaining two veins in this month..."
...
The night fell, and a huge night enveloped the four wilds.
Inside the Phoenix Temple, it was brightly lit.
A faint glow came out from the window, holy and noble, not high.
Inside the hall, there was silence.
A figure stood alone.
It is Yi Zhao.
From the evening to now, he has maintained this position and stood for a long time.
He is looking at the wall in front of him.
On this, there is a huge mural with rich colors.
Between the chaotic world, a red golden figure was spreading its wings, passing through the sea of clouds, and flew out.
The feathers on its body are completely visible, almost like real.
Just looking at it like this, it seems that you can feel the powerful aura that almost broke through the wall!
This is the ancestor of the Chijin Tianfeng clan!
It's a pity that its eyes are black, as if it had been gouged out by some life.
Without the eyes, it seems that there is no soul, so that it can only helplessly be bound within this cold wall.
"...Ancestor, the pure blood has finally appeared again, this time, I wonder if..."
Tuk tuk.
There was a knock on the door suddenly.
"Patriarch, Yi Yu would like to see you."
Yi Zhao recovered.
"In."
With that, he turned around and looked at the person coming.
At this time, the look on his face had returned to its usual indifference and calmness.
Elder Yi Yu walked in.
His eyes subconsciously skipped over the huge mural, and he sighed in his heart.
"Patriarch, are you looking at the ancestors again? You always do this, it's very troublesome..."
Yi Zhao's expression was light.
"The ancestor worship ceremony is just around the corner, and there is a return of new blood. It's time to come."
Elder Yi Yu knew that it was useless to persuade him, and he didn't struggle with this for too long.
"Don't worry, I have already arranged for Shangguanyue and Tuanzi."