Three days later, the tempering of Ji Zixi’s physique reached a crucial moment and all the Saints on Divine Phoenix Mountain were gathered together. The summit of this mountain was a little tattered, but it gave off an ancient aura.0

There was an altar near the cliff with golden flames blazing, and a blurred figure could be seen in the fire, Ji Zixi. Not far away, the Divine Phoenix Holy Master, Last Sky Great Saint, Astral River Saint Sovereign, and Jade Lotus Saint Sovereign were here, nervously watching her.5

Ji Zixi might have the help of the divine flame fragment and wasn’t in danger, but no one dared to be relaxed. The Astral River Saint Sovereign said, “Holy Master, there’s nothing to worry about. Zixi will surely succeed.”0

The Last Sky Saint Sovereign smiled, “Zixi is talented and has a dense phoenix bloodline. So it will be smooth. We just have to see if she can produce the Divine Phoenix Wings.”0

“I hope so.” The holy master’s expression was loosened, but his fists were cl...0