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Chapter 291 Phoenix Clan Heritage

Everything within the Phoenix Palace seemed shaped by the blood and wisdom of the Phoenix Clan. Every inch of the palace, every stone slab, every pillar, held a sacred power, carrying the history and glory of the Phoenix Clan. Entering the palace felt like stepping into another time and space: tranquil, holy, and mysterious, as if everything was connected to the heavens. A distant fragrance permeated the air, and every flower and leaf in the garden emanated a strange glow, as if they had been gently caressed by the wings of a phoenix.

Deep within the Phoenix Palace lies the mysterious "Phoenix Pond." Its crystal-clear waters reflect the Phoenix Clan's history and future, seemingly telling of their glorious past and future hopes. Every year, the younger generation of the Phoenix Clan gathers beside the Phoenix Pond for a ceremony of bearing power and inheriting heritage. They witness not only reflections of their past selves in the water, but also the guidance of their ancestors and their future mission.

In the courtyard of the Phoenix Palace, ancient phoenix trees grow side by side with exotic spiritual herbs. These plants are no ordinary creatures; they have been blessed by the ancestors of the Phoenix Clan, endowed with powerful spiritual energy. The trunks of the Phoenix trees, with their winding, dragon-like trunks, annually bear exotic fruit that not only possesses powerful healing properties but also carries the history and wisdom of the Phoenix Clan.

The Phoenix Palace's interior is intricate, rigorous, and sacred. Every room, every courtyard, and every stone tablet within the palace tells the history and legend of the Phoenix Clan. Many forbidden areas are accessible only to those of the purest bloodline. Only true Phoenix Clan heirs can grasp the Phoenix Clan's most ancient and powerful power within these forbidden areas. Every inch of the Phoenix Palace carries a legacy and a mission. It is not only the Phoenix Clan's home but also their spiritual sanctuary, safeguarding their future glory.

Every year, the Phoenix Palace holds grand ceremonies, praying for the prosperity of the Phoenix Clan and the continuation of its divine power. These sacred ceremonies serve not only to commemorate history but also to envision the future. During these ceremonies, the phoenix's song echoes through the air, like the sound of nature, clear, melodious, and imbued with divine power, as if conveying the deepest desires and wishes of the human heart to heaven and earth.

Each courtyard within the Phoenix Palace is imbued with a unique aura of mystery. Treasures and knowledge hidden within the palace's depths can only be unveiled when the Phoenix Clan's heirs face the most arduous trials. This is the source of the Phoenix Clan's wisdom and power, the foundation of their legacy and revival. Entering the core areas of the Phoenix Palace requires rigorous testing and selection. Only those of Phoenix bloodline or those with a sacred mission can remain here. Every Phoenix Clan heir receives instruction from the elders, learning how to inherit power and become a true Phoenix Clan leader.

The Phoenix Palace is not only the Phoenix Clan's palace, but also their symbol in the divine realm, symbolizing their immortal glory and eternal power. No matter how the world changes, the Phoenix Palace will always stand on this sacred land, guarding the Phoenix Clan's future and heritage, and bearing witness to their destiny and glory.

The Phoenix Emperor, Feng Yi, clad in regal phoenix robes, held an imposing presence, radiating the solemnity and majesty of the Phoenix Clan. His face was stern, his gaze piercing, as if he had stepped through the ages, shouldering the glory and responsibility of the Phoenix Clan. He approached the coffin, his steps steady yet imbued with an immense heaviness and majesty. Feng Yi slowly lowered his head, silently sensing Lu Ling'er's departure, his brows betraying a barely concealed pain and helplessness.

Empress Feng, Changsun Qingyao, stood beside him. Her face was as beautiful as jade, and her gentle eyes revealed an undeniable tenacity. Her posture revealed the steadiness and wisdom expected of a queen, and she silently observed the atmosphere around her. Her hand tightly grasped Feng Yi's sleeve, as if using this weak strength to offer him some comfort. Her lowered eyelids concealed the turmoil within her, but she was fully aware of her responsibility at this moment, which was more of support and perseverance.

Crown Prince Feng Jingxuan followed closely behind. Handsome and elegant, his eyes held an innate calm and decisiveness. Despite his outward composure, his gaze betrayed a deep sense of heaviness and reluctance. Though he held the future of the Phoenix Clan as the crown prince, he knew that Lu Ling'er's sacrifice wasn't merely for the clan's glory, but for the future of everyone involved. A sense of responsibility ignited within him, along with anxiety about the challenges ahead.

The Second Prince, Feng Jingyan, appeared slightly more animated, a rebellious look between his brows. He possessed a lively personality, yet at this moment, he was deeply moved by Lu Ling'er's sacrifice. He moved among the crowd, occasionally looking down, occasionally glancing up, but his gaze couldn't conceal his sorrow. The Third Prince, Feng Jingsu, was taciturn, his brows filled with an unfathomable aura, as if born for the heavy responsibility of the Phoenix Clan's royal family. He stood in the distance, his hands clasped behind his back, his face expressionless, yet his deep aura filled the air around him with a sense of solemnity.

The fourth princess, Feng Xinying, walked with a light step, her robe flowing like the wings of a fluttering phoenix. Her beauty and intelligence made her incredibly popular within the Phoenix Clan. Her eyes shone with determination and wisdom. Though silent, every movement conveyed silent respect and mourning for Lu Ling'er. Her gaze alternated between the coffin and the Phoenix Emperor and Empress, flickering with unspoken emotion.

Fifth Prince Lu Jingheng, Seventh Prince Lu Jingming, and Eighth Prince Lu Jingwen, though somewhat younger, had already attracted the attention of their elders for their talent and wisdom. A complex emotion flickered in Lu Jingheng's eyes, but he remained silent, his head bowed deeply. Lu Jingming stood beside him, his torso slightly erect, like a sturdy pine or cypress. Though silent, his inner strength surged quietly. Lu Jingwen, despite holding the lowest position, was never modest. His unique composure often enabled him to make exceptional decisions in crucial moments.