Legend of the Great Sage

ife.
Last of all, he had understood the legend regarding the Black Sun Demon Heart.
It was best if he did not take that thing out ever again.

If Qian Rongzhi could locate Qingqi mountain as well, then it would be even better.

But unfortunately, just a scouting mission clearly was not worth a reward like that.
She should have been aware of it too.
It was only worth it if she could directly assist him with defeating Qiongqi.

He did not have to worry about her suddenly turning against him either.
After hearing about the legend of the Black Sun Demon Heart, there were not a lot of people who could resist the urge to go on a meteoric rise.

His opponent was a Demon God after all.
If the situation was disadvantageous to him later on, swallowing the Black Sun Demon Heart would be his final choice.

But right now, he had to break through the sixth layer of the phoenix and the spirit turtle before facing the fifth heavenly tribulation.

By then, even Human Immortals and Heretic Gods could forget about completely overpowering him.

In the dust and wind, a red sun and a black sun rose up together.

Qian Rongzhi watched their figures vanish into the horizon, turning towards the Demon domain.
The pain, humiliation, chaos, and twistedness of the past had all been buried deep in her heart, leaving her demon heart crystal-clear.

Before she knew it, all of the venomous snakes had vanished.
She no longer had to endure that hellish torture.
As she completely merged with Si Long, she gained complete control over her cultivation as a Demon Sovereign, and the Illustrations of Naraka had reached great completion.
She had turned into a true “hell snake of pain”, crawling towards her own fate step by step.

……

Li Qingshan returned to the mountains again, preparing to break through to the sixth layer of the phoenix.

He rarely ever used the Phoenix Transformation.
Apart from feeling that his life force had become extremely vigorous, it did not seem to bring any other benefits.
No wait, there was one benefit.
He would be beaming and his handsomeness would rise straight up.
He would possess a natural bearing of nobility and restraint, or in other words, fully sick.

However, if he faced Si Long like that, he would only be a punching bag.
He definitely could not afford to look more handsome.

A major reason for the insufficient strength was because the abilities of the Phoenix Transformation were far too singular.
There was only the Phoenix’s Nirvāṇa, the Phoenix’s Nirvāṇa, and the Phoenix’s Nirvāṇa.

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Of course, this was a wonderful ability of rebirth, but it was a little useless.
If the enemy was not powerful, what the fuck was the point of rebirth? If the enemy was too powerful, what the fuck was the point of rebirth? No matter how he rebirthed, he would just be crushed as an egg in the end.

The phoenix’s lifespan was definitely the longest among all the transformations.
That was basically what all living creatures wished for, but that just happened to be the most useless to him.
Speaking of which, the spirit turtle’s lifespan was not short either!

“When I use the Ox Demon Transformation and the Tiger Demon Transformation, the innate abilities all become extremely powerful, but what’s the point of the Phoenix’s Nirvāṇa becoming stronger? Don’t tell me I can rebirth faster?”

Xiao An suddenly asked, “Qingshan, why don’t you try and use the Phoenix’s Nirvāṇa proactively?”

“Proactively?”

Li Qingshan sank into his thoughts.
He had never considered this in the past.
He had never stopped fighting and killing, so how could he afford to be so wasteful? However, he already possessed some capacity for self-preservation now.
Even Demon Sovereigns were powerless over him.
Was a Heretic God supposed to come for him?

“Real phoenixes probably don’t rebirth only when they’ve been killed.”

“That’s reasonable.” Li Qingshan shrugged.
“Then let me try! Though, I need to make some preparations first.”

He wandered through the mountains and finally found a dormant volcano that had stopped erupting for who knew how many years.
He descended from above and threw a punch.

The crater burst open, and black smoke rose into the air.
Lava and scorching flames surged out.

With a flash of the wings of wind, he blew away all of the ash.
He let out a phoenix’s cry and turned into a phoenix, casting himself into the flames.

“Phoenix’s Nirvāṇa!”