"Huh? This place you call a space is pretty good!" Feng Que felt a dizziness and suddenly found himself transported from a dangerous valley full of monsters to a secluded paradise.
Surrounded by distant mountains and with a babbling brook nearby, vast fields of medicinal herbs exude a delightful fragrance. A simple yet elegant bamboo house stands gracefully and serenely amidst the herbs...
Outside the bamboo house stood a huge fruit tree, laden with small clusters of bright red, delicious-looking fruit. Others might not recognize the fruit, but Feng Que possessed an impression of this fruit tree within his inherited memories.
This tree is called the Spirit-Storing Fruit Tree. As the name suggests, it is a fruit tree that can store spiritual energy and serve as a source of spiritual energy for cultivators.
The Spirit-Gathering Fruit is truly miraculous; no matter how much spiritual energy your body is depleted of, it can instantly replenish it.
Even a god's body can be instantly restored from depleted spiritual energy with just one spiritual fruit.
However, if you are just a low-level cultivator, the effects of the spiritual fruit will not bring you much benefit; it can only replenish the spiritual energy that your body can hold.
It can be said that the more powerful the species, the greater the effect of the Spirit Accumulation Fruit.
For example, it exhausted all its spiritual power while fighting against the Purple Profound Lightning, which is why it was chased and bitten by that tiger demon with only eight hundred years of cultivation.
However, if one eats a spiritual fruit, one's spiritual power will be fully replenished immediately.
At that time, let alone the eight-hundred-year-old tiger demon, even all the demon beasts in this valley combined would be no match for it.
Thinking of this, Feng Que arrived at the tree like a gust of wind. Fluttering its wings, it flew up to the treetop, intending to eat some fruit first!
But its bare wings had only a few dark feathers left, which were not enough to support it to fly.
Feng Que could only awkwardly hop around under the tree, trying its best to jump to the treetop, but the high treetop seemed to be an unattainable goal for it at the moment.
So, Fengque had no choice but to give up. It sat under the tree, gazing up at the red fruit on the treetop with longing in its eyes.
"Do you want to eat my spirit fruit?" Sheng Wanwan saw that her older brother and Si Mingye were dealing with the tiger demon with relative ease, so she didn't step forward to help.
Instead, they watched from outside the space as the bald chickens hopped around under their own fruit trees!
"I want to eat! I want to eat! Little one, can I have a spirit fruit? Eating one spirit fruit will restore most of my strength!" Upon hearing the baby's voice, Feng Que quickly stood up and looked around. He found that the baby was not there.
"I can give you a spiritual fruit, and I can also help you heal your injuries and restore the other half of your strength, but you have to promise to become my natal spirit beast!"
Sheng Wanwan thought of what Sheng Wenjin had said: in his previous life, everyone in his sect had their own natal spirit beast.
These spirit beasts can form contracts with you, becoming both high-end combat forces and your pets.
She had longed to have such a pet spirit beast.
"No way! How can I, a member of the prestigious Phoenix Clan, sign a contract with a mere mortal infant? If the other Phoenix Clan members find out when I ascend to the Immortal Realm, won't they laugh their heads off?"
Feng Que shook his head vigorously, disagreeing!
"Oh? You don't agree? Only my natal spirit beast can live in my space. If you don't agree, then you can only go back to where you came from!"
As Sheng Wanwan spoke, Feng Que appeared outside the space with a thought.
Sheng Wanwan did it on purpose; she appeared right under the giant mouth of that demonic tiger.
The demonic tiger, who was locked in battle with Sheng Wenjin and Si Mingye, saw the little phoenix he had been longing for right in front of him and had no reason not to eat it.
Phoenix meat! Eating it can enhance its cultivation level!
It would be foolish not to eat it!
Thinking of this, the demon tiger lunged at Feng Que with a single bite.
"Ah! I agree! I agree! Little one, save him quickly..."
Before Feng Que could finish speaking, he felt dizzy again and found himself back in the space.
"Hehe! You said it yourself!"
Sheng Wanwan appeared in front of Feng Que with a smile.
She formed a hand seal and used her spiritual power to write a large '契' (contract) character in mid-air, then silently recited the contract incantation.
Once the contract incantation was finished, the large character '契' (contract) immediately emitted a red light.
Sheng Wanwan bit her fingertip, and the blood was immediately absorbed by the red-glowing character '契'.
Suddenly, the character '契' turned even redder, as if it had been soaked in blood.
Sheng Wanwan pushed the character '契' (qi) towards the Phoenix Palace.
Seeing this, Feng Que knew there was no turning back, so it took the contract seriously. It took a deep breath and connected its soul power with the large character '契' (contract).
In an instant, a mysterious connection was established between Sheng Wanwan and Feng Que. The character '契' (qi, meaning contract/covenant) gradually merged into Feng Que's body, marking the establishment of the contract.
Feng Que felt a warm power flowing through her body. This was the power brought by the contract. What puzzled her was that such power should not be something that could be brought to her by a contract with a mortal.
It frowned and said, "How strange! Little girl, logically speaking, my power should be suppressed and my body should become weaker after I form a contract with you. This is because the soul power of human cultivators is relatively weaker than that of demon beasts, and demon beasts usually suppress their power when forming a contract with humans."
But now, I feel that my power has not only not been suppressed, but has been inexplicably amplified!
What on earth is going on? Are you not an ordinary person?
Feng Que frowned and asked in confusion.
"That's right! I'm not an ordinary person, I'm a goddess, the goddess who protects the nation!"
Sheng Wanwan said with a haughty expression.
"Goddess? God's nonsense! In my inherited memories, the gods went extinct ten thousand years ago, so where would a goddess come from? Alright, let's not dwell on this anymore. Now that I've made a contract with you, can I have the spirit fruit?"
Feng Que looked at the bright red fruit on the tree and said with anticipation,
"Of course, here we go!"
As soon as Sheng Wanwan finished speaking, a red fruit fell from the tree.
Feng Que took the fruit and swallowed it in a few bites. The moment the spiritual fruit entered his body, Feng Que felt the depleted spiritual energy within him instantly replenished. The sweet juice felt like a warm current flowing down his throat, penetrating every part of his body.
Feng Que closed its eyes, carefully sensing the flow of this power. It discovered that this was not merely a simple replenishment of spiritual energy, but more like a profound nourishment.
The essence contained in the spiritual fruit is slowly repairing the hidden injuries deep within its body, and even has a significant benefit to its soul power.
As time went by, Fengque felt subtle changes taking place in its body. Some white downy feathers grew on its body, and it was no longer a bald, black chicken.
"This spiritual fruit has such miraculous effects!" Feng Que exclaimed inwardly.
"Yes! Of course! Go soak in that spiritual spring pool first. That spring has the effect of repairing internal injuries. Soaking in it every day can speed up your recovery."
Sheng Wanwan pointed to the spiritual spring pool next to her with her little finger and said.
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