I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

Qingluan's voice was like a slap in the face to Zhou Wentian. The dizziness caused by the sudden severe pain suddenly stopped, and was followed by an even more burning pain.

That is the Phoenix Fire, a divine fire that is said to be able to burn away all impurities in the world.

I originally thought that since the Phoenix Fire was so close to me, it should be fine, but who knew it would be so painful, as if every cell in my internal organs was spread out on the discus and burned repeatedly.

"what!"

Zhou Wentian raised his head and let out an uncontrollable scream, which was filled with unbearable pain. He could feel the Phoenix Fires like burning snakes, moving freely through his meridians, and wherever they went, it seemed as if even his soul was being burned.

Sweat fell like rain, soaking his clothes in an instant, and then evaporated into white mist by the high temperature. His body trembled involuntarily, and every tremor was accompanied by pain deep into his bones. As one of the five elements of spiritual roots, the wood spiritual root is naturally compatible with water, but now it is being mercilessly burned by the extremely yang and fierce Phoenix Fire, just like throwing a vibrant tree into a raging fire, and can only watch it burn.

Seeing this scene, Qingluan was a little confused, "How could it be so painful?"

He stretched his head to look, and his pupils suddenly shrank, "How could it be a wood spiritual root!"

How could he, the extremely noble Phoenix King, turn into a wood spirit root!

Isn't it my emperor?!

Qingluan's heart was filled with shock and fear. Logically speaking, as a reincarnated phoenix, the fire attribute was the natural attribute. How could it have changed from fire to wood?

But judging by the reaction of the Phoenix Fire Origin, the person in front of me should indeed be my emperor...

Qingluan was a little confused. What went wrong?

Could it be... that this is the work of the devil?

He interfered with the reincarnation of our emperor just to prevent him from refining the essence of Phoenix Fire?

When he thought of this, Qingluan's face turned ugly.

Fire overcomes wood. Wouldn't our emperor be reduced to ashes under this boundless phoenix fire?

"My emperor, my emperor!" he shouted anxiously, and as his mind changed, he suddenly turned into a radiant phoenix and rushed towards Zhou Wentian with an unstoppable momentum.

Zhou Wentian felt that his consciousness was burned and distorted. In a trance, he suddenly saw a beautiful bird rushing towards him.

"Cry!" A clear cry of a phoenix was heard, and immediately afterwards, hot air currents began to violently impact the huge body of the phoenix, causing it to tumble in pain in the flames.

The flames were like an angry beast, baring its fangs and claws to welcome the uninvited guest. At the moment of contact, a deafening roar seemed to be heard in the air, and the phoenix was completely engulfed by the flames.

The flames licked its gorgeous feathers mercilessly, and the originally dazzling colors gradually dimmed. Some tiny feathers even curled and turned black under the high temperature, and finally turned into ashes and drifted away with the wind.

"My Emperor..." A hoarse voice approached Zhou Wentian's ears. He stared at the almost burnt phoenix in front of him without blinking, and suddenly became speechless.

In silence, only the phoenix fire was burning fiercely, and the smell of burnt feathers lingered at Zhou Wentian's nose. He saw the phoenix in front of him being burned smaller and smaller, as if its entire body was curled up.

Then, he stretched out his claws tremblingly, and on his claws, a cluster of faint light golden phoenix fire essence flickered and jumped.

"My Emperor..." Qingluan's throat was burned to pieces, "Refine this first."

His voice trembled with pain, "I...my essence is relatively weak, so I can get used to it first."

Zhou Wentian understood instantly that his wood spiritual roots... could not withstand the burning power of the Phoenix Fire Origin.

But this tiny cluster of essence was smaller and weaker than the one in his body, and could almost be considered better than nothing...

“My Emperor…” The source of his essence left his body, and Qing Luan, who was already unable to bear it, groaned softly, “Quick… I can’t hold on any longer!”

Zhou Wentian stared at Jiao Fenghuang in front of him with complicated eyes, and suddenly stretched out his hand. The pain on Qingluan's face was covered with a smile, "My emperor, Qingluan is afraid..."

Before he finished his words, a brilliant sword beam whistled over and gently struck the almost powerless Jiao Fenghuang, easily pushing it out of the range of the Phoenix Fire.

"My Emperor!" Jiao Fenghuang's small eyes suddenly widened uncontrollably, "You will die!"

"You will die too!" Zhou Wentian suppressed his pain, "You said I am your emperor, how can I let you die first?"

He forced a smile, and under the flames Qingluan seemed to see the shadow that burned with the heaven and earth again...

"My Emperor!" He moved forward again, but stumbled and fell to the ground. The Phoenix Fire Essence in his claws could no longer bear it, and it drilled back into his body with a "swoosh". Then he watched helplessly as the spiritual power bursting out from Zhou Wentian's body was burned up at an extremely fast speed.

"You will... die." With big tears falling, Qingluan fell to the ground and stretched out his hands weakly, "Except for my Phoenix Fire Essence, I can't think of any other way..."

Zhou Wentian had no way to pay attention to him. The high temperature of the Phoenix Fire outside was unbearable, but the situation inside his body was even worse.

The Phoenix Fire Origin had burned the entire Wood Spirit Root into a small charred branch. An endless amount of life force was released from the Wood Spirit Root to compete with the Phoenix Fire Origin, but the Phoenix Fire Origin was jumping slowly and unhurriedly.

He knew that once his spiritual power was exhausted, he would die.

The more critical the moment, the clearer Zhou Wentian's mind became.

Fire overcomes metal, metal overcomes wood, water overcomes fire.

Fire and water are incompatible, the wood spirit creates the source of fire.

Wood roots are natural dyes, and water roots are natural antibodies.

Wood spiritual roots are consumables of the origin of Phoenix Fire!

"Crack!" As his mind was turning, a slight cracking sound was heard, like the death knell of Zhou Wentian's life.

"My Emperor!" Qingluan was horrified and cried out in pain.

Zhou Wentian changed his gesture, and the charred wood spirit root trembled instantly. Then, light blue frost flowers slowly emerged, like a layer of fragile and brittle glass, covering the small branch that was struggling to support itself.

This was the spirituality that Aning's spiritual roots gave him in the secret realm of Canghai.

At this moment, this thin layer of frost suddenly relieved Zhou Wentian's pressure. The burning sensation was instantly blocked, as if he was wearing a layer of cool outer coat.

At this moment, his Aning protected him.

Outside the fire, Qing Luan's eyes widened in astonishment, "The power of the galaxy is the god of time!"

The power of the galaxy is an ancient divine power. How could it exist in the body of our emperor?

It’s the God of Time!

Did she also reincarnate successfully?

Gu Ning, who was being missed, was standing outside the maple forest at this moment, wondering, "Beyond the Milky Way, there is such a beautiful maple forest?"