After rebirth, he became the favorite of the Moon Goddess.

"Nothing is worth it. You are Ge'er's father and mother, the two most important people in her life. I just hope that you can come back to her..." Fu Feng replied in an almost weak voice.

"Your Majesty..." Feng Jiuxiao's nose felt sore, and he looked at Fu Feng with eyes full of worry, "But this old minister is worried about your health..."

"It's okay. I know the condition of my body well. The remaining strength I have should be enough to last for another two days." Fu Feng said with a pale face.

"His Majesty……"

Hearing this, Feng Jiuxiao felt even more upset.

The soul-cultivating scroll above his head was still continuously absorbing Fu Feng's divine power. If his cultivation was not strong enough, he would have died long ago.

"Okay, King Feng, you and Queen Feng go check on your people first." Fu Feng waved his hand gently, "I still need to concentrate, so please don't bother me anymore."

"His Majesty……"

"Go." Feng Jiuxiao wanted to say something but was interrupted by Fu Feng.

"Yes, then I will take my leave first. Your Majesty, I hope you are well." Feng Jiuxiao said with red eyes.

His cultivation and physical body have not yet fully recovered. Under the current circumstances, he can't help Fu Feng in any way.

……

Outside the Phoenix Clan’s royal city.

Yun Yao has been waiting here for many days, but he can't even enter the main gate of the royal city.

Looking at the extremely complex barrier, his heart was filled with anxiety.

Just when he was extremely anxious, suddenly, a familiar white figure flew over the royal city.

It's the Qionghua God!!

"Master!" Seeing this, Yun Yao hurriedly went up to him.

Qionghua Divine Lord searched the sky above the royal city, then flashed in front of Yun Yao, "What's going on inside?"

"Master, I have tried many methods, but this barrier is too powerful. I can't get in at all, let alone see what's going on inside." Yun Yao replied anxiously.

"Master just wanted to use his divine sense to investigate, but the rebound force of the barrier was too strong. Master's divine sense was bounced back several times." Lord Qionghua said with a frown.

"Even your divine sense cannot detect this barrier. In the entire heaven, who else has this ability except Brother Feng?" Yun Yao asked back.

Hearing this, Lord Qionghua was silent for a few seconds, "But I clearly heard the sound of the wind in the Purple Sky Temple before, and I didn't feel any spatial fluctuations outside the temple."

“Is it possible that Brother Feng didn’t use a space teleportation spell? His cultivation is so high, it wouldn’t be difficult for him to transmit the sound back to the Purple Sky Temple.” Yun Yao said as he looked towards the direction of the Royal City. “Master, I always feel that Brother Feng is in there.”

Hearing this, Qionghua Divine Lord nodded in agreement, "Feng'er had said before that he wanted to revive the entire Phoenix Clan. Now that the Phoenix Clan's capital is surrounded by a barrier, maybe Feng'er is controlling it. To open the Soul Cultivation Scroll, one needs to reach the highest level of God. In other words, Feng'er's cultivation may have already completed the final stage of advancement."

"Before, Brother Feng was constantly backlashed by the two forces because his state of mind was not strong enough. Now that he has practiced the Destroying Love Art, he should not be tortured by the backlash anymore, right?" Yun Yao asked speculatively.

"Master, I don't know either." Qionghua Divine Lord frowned and shook his head. "Feng'er has always been willful, and he has deep feelings for Feng. Master is now worried about whether he has practiced the Destroying Love Art... If not, then if he forcibly breaks through his cultivation, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Hearing this, Yun Yao's expression became serious. "Master, what should we do now? Our cultivation is limited. Unless Brother Feng comes out by himself, we can't get in at all."

Qionghua Divine Lord's eyes flickered, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions. "The barrier cannot be broken, so we can only stay here for now. The only thing I hope for now is that Feng'er will not get into trouble..."

"Yeah." Yun Yao bit his lip and didn't say anything else.

The two waited there for another day, until dusk the next day.

As a golden light burst out of the sky, Jiuyao's figure suddenly appeared in the void.

Perhaps it was because his divine body was already intact, after two days and one night of the impact of the spiritual power of the soul-repair scroll, he became the first person to be resurrected. Not only that, his cultivation was also successfully restored to the level before his fall.

"Master, isn't that... isn't that His Majesty Jiuyao?" Seeing the figure suddenly appear, Yun Yao couldn't help but shout to Lord Qionghua.

Hearing this, Lord Qionghua looked up and his eyes fell on Jiuyao, "Yes, it's really him!! His Majesty Jiuyao, he... he is actually resurrected!!!"

Yun Yao also looked towards the direction of the barrier with a shocked expression, "Master, it must be Brother Feng who opened the Soul Cultivation Scroll. He is indeed here!!"

Before Lord Qionghua could rush forward, Jiuyao had already returned to the ground of the royal city from the void. Without time to think, he rushed straight towards the Fengming Palace.

At this moment, his mind was full of his Feng'er.

When Jiuyao arrived, Fufeng had already fallen to the ground with blood still oozing from the corner of his mouth.

From the time he forcibly broke through his cultivation level to now, he has persisted for a full eight and a half days.

“Feng’er!!” Jiuyao rushed over and hugged him, “Hold on, your uncle is here!!!”

"Pfft-"

As soon as Jiuyao finished speaking, Fufeng couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Not long ago, he had clearly heard the sound of his own heart breaking. Although he tried his best to suppress it, his divine body had already been scarred by the backlash. Coupled with the continuous outflow of divine power, he was already at the end of his strength at this moment. If he had not been thinking about Feng Ge in his heart, he would have collapsed long ago.

"Feng'er, please don't be in any trouble. Your uncle still has a lot to say to you." Jiuyao said, holding his arm tightly.

"Uncle..." Fu Feng opened his mouth, "Seeing you alive, all my efforts have finally paid off..."

"Feng'er, please stop transferring divine power into the soul-repairing scroll. If you continue like this, you will die!" Jiuyao said with heartache.

"No..." Fu Feng shook his head. "Once the Soul Cultivation Scroll is opened, it cannot be easily closed. I must pour all my divine power into the scroll."

“If that’s the case, then uncle will help you! No matter how much divine power the scroll requires, uncle will give it all!!” After saying that, Jiuyao sat down cross-legged, formed seals with his hands, and prepared to transfer spiritual power into the soul-repairing scroll above his head.

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