I, Suiren, will teach Ziyi how to make stockings.

Jiang Qisha and the other three geniuses from the core region of the Upper Heavens Origin Land had already exhausted every ounce of their spiritual energy and strength in the long and brutal battle. They were haggard, their faces pale as paper, and their bodies shaky, like a few candles in a violent storm, their small flames flickering weakly in the biting wind, ready to be completely swallowed by the relentless darkness at any moment.

Looking at the old woman again, she could no longer muster even a trace of strength to launch an attack that posed the slightest threat.

"I knew that Your Majesty would not die so easily!" Yu Ding was so excited that tears filled his eyes. Tears flowed uncontrollably from his dusty and blood-stained cheeks, gathering into turbid tear marks.

He covered his face tightly with his hands, his shoulders trembling violently. Through his fingers, his eyes, full of admiration and trust, were always fixed on Ye Chongren, as if Ye Chongren was his only faith and hope in this dark world.

"Could it be... could it be that we still have a chance to turn defeat into victory?" Meng Kongchan muttered to herself, her eyes gleaming with excitement and anticipation. That light, like the brightest stars in the night sky, illuminated her previously despairing heart. Her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, her nails digging deep into her palms, but she felt no pain at all, her heart filled with the prospect of a turning point.

In sharp contrast to the excitement of Yu Ding and Meng Kongchan was the indifferent and disdainful attitude of Hong Die and others.

"Hmph... Just him? Expecting a miracle? That's pure wishful thinking! Miracles only come to the truly powerful!" Hongdie raised the corners of her mouth in a sneer of utter contempt, her eyes filled with mockery and disdain. She narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at Ye Chongren as if he were an insignificant ant. It seemed as if she believed Ye Chongren was nothing more than an overconfident clown, unworthy of being compared to Jiang Qisha. In her mind, only someone like Jiang Qisha, born in the core region of the Upper Heavens Origin Land, possessing top-tier bloodlines and peerless magical powers, could be worthy of the title "Proud Son of Heaven."

Ye Chongren was just a barbarian from outside the core area, exuding a rusticity and vulgarity that disgusted her.

High in the sky, Ye Chongren stood quietly at the center of a massive phoenix phantom. The phoenix's body burned with blazing flames, and every feather shimmered with dazzling light, as if emanating from another mysterious and powerful world. Ye Chongren lowered his head slightly, his gaze slowly falling on his clenched fists. His knuckles were slightly white from the exertion, as if accumulating endless strength.

"The Phoenix Roaring Sky Strike is indeed worthy of its reputation, powerful beyond imagination!" Ye Chongren secretly marveled in his heart, an indescribable surge of emotion reverberating in his chest. He clearly felt that the power in his body was like a surging tide, rapidly recovering at an astonishing speed, not only returning to its peak state, but even showing a tendency to surpass it.

This magical power is truly heaven-defying. Its power lies in the fact that when the user's life reaches its end and they are trapped in a desperate situation, it triggers a mysterious mechanism that allows them to rebound from the bottom, like a phoenix rising from the ashes, reborn in the raging flames. Not only can it fully restore all of the body's strength to its peak, but it can also instantly unleash potential that transcends limits.

Recalling the origins of this magical power, Ye Chongren couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. "Speaking of which, I have to thank the Master of Pure Nirvana Sword! Although he passed away young, the legacy he left behind has been of immense benefit to me," Ye Chongren muttered silently. Previously, during a fierce battle against powerful foes like the Blood Demon, the Master of Pure Nirvana unleashed his unique and astonishing sword intent. That sword intent, like a blade capable of slicing through time and space, was imbued with endless mystery and power. Ye Chongren had the good fortune to witness this event and drew endless inspiration from it. Not only did he combine his original strengths, "One Sword from the East" and "Sword Intent of Destruction," successfully comprehending the even more powerful and mysterious "Sword Intent of Samsara," making it his most deadly weapon today; but by chance, he also realized the life-saving magical power, "Phoenix Roaring Sky Strike."