"Yeah, I missed you too."
Yan An responded softly, his voice trembling slightly.
As soon as she finished speaking, she lowered her head slightly and gently kissed Lu Jingzhi's slightly dry lips.
This kiss was not as passionate as the previous ones. It contained more of the endless longing during the days of separation and the indescribable joy after the reunion.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the whole world was filled with only the figures hugging and kissing each other.
After a long time, Yan An reluctantly left Lu Jingzhi's lips, then raised her head and looked at him.
"I'll take you to the ancestral altar."
After saying that, Yan An stood up holding Lu Jingzhi and flew towards the ancestral altar.
After a while, the two arrived in front of the ancestral altar.
Yan An looked at the thousands of graves.
Then he walked to the front of the grave.
Then, she released the power of the Suzaku bloodline without hesitation.
In an instant, a blazing red light gushed out from Yan An, illuminating the entire ancestral altar.
Along with the appearance of this light.
The evil spirits in the tombs slowly floated out.
These evil spirits are the remaining souls left behind by the Phoenix people of past generations.
They have been nurtured and preserved to this day under the protection of the Suzaku bloodline.
As soon as the demon spirits appeared, they immediately bowed deeply to Yan An and knelt down respectfully to pay homage.
"The auspicious light of the Vermillion Bird has arrived, and its divine power and holy virtue are blessing all directions."
Yan An nodded slightly, "Everyone, please stand up."
"Thank you, Lord Suzaku."
Yan An was silent for a moment before speaking again, "The person next to him is my emperor's benefactor. Now his soul is severely damaged and in imminent danger."
"This emperor hopes that you will give him some soul power to repair his soul damage and repay his great kindness."
All the demon spirits responded in unison: "We will obey the orders of the Holy Lord!"
Suddenly, countless dark blue soul powers floated out from the demon soul and slowly gathered towards Lu Jingzhi. A hint of blood gradually appeared on Lu Jingzhi's pale face.
Yan An watched all this nervously, his hands clenched unconsciously.
With the continuous infusion of soul power, Lu Jingzhi's breath gradually stabilized and the trauma of his soul began to slowly heal.
After an unknown amount of time, when the last bit of soul power merged into Lu Jingzhi's body, his face turned rosy.
Yan An was overjoyed and hugged him: "Jingzhi, how do you feel?"
Lu Jingzhi smiled slightly: "Much better, my lady."
"And my soul has also broken through!"
"Well, a breakthrough?"
"right."
Lu Jingzhi released his soul power.
In an instant, the ancestral worship world was shrouded in a layer of colorful soul power.
This made the demon spirits tremble.
"Soul reunion?!" Yan An continued, "You need to gather your soul power back, otherwise they won't be able to hold on."
Hearing this, Lu Jingzhi quickly withdrew his soul power.
"Madam, what is the matter with the soul reunion?"
"It is possible for a Void Realm cultivator to enter the Saint Realm."
"This includes the understanding of the power of the stars, the attainment of holiness in the soul, the attainment of holiness in the body, the attainment of holiness in the spirit, and the attainment of holiness in cultivation. None of these can be missing."
Lu Jingzhi pondered, "No wonder the gap between the Void Realm and the Saint Realm is so insurmountable."
"Of course, because the difference between the Void Realm and the Saint Realm is equivalent to the difference between humans and immortals."
"When you step into the holy realm, you take the first step towards becoming an immortal."
Then, Yan An turned around and looked at the demon spirits: "Thank you, my people."
The demon souls saluted again: "It is our honor to serve the Holy Lord."
As the words fell, the demon souls returned to their own graves.
Then, Yan An slowly raised his head and stared at the Suzaku skeleton.
With a plop.
Yan An knelt on his knees without hesitation, his expression solemn and pious.
She said softly, "Thank you, Saint Ancestor, for passing on the Vermillion Bird bloodline to me. As the younger generation, Yan Anding, I must live up to your expectations and do my best to lead the Phoenix Clan, and even the entire Demon Clan, to the pinnacle of glory!"
After completing the sincere greeting, Yan An stood up, looked at Lu Jingzhi beside him, and then turned and left together.
Along the way, Lu Jingzhi always hugged Yan An's soft body tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go.
He buried his head deep in Yan An's warm embrace, enjoying the intimate contact.
Yan An tilted his head slightly, looking at Lu Jingzhi who was clinging to him like a child, and couldn't help but smile softly: "Jingzhi, you hold me so tight."
Hearing this, Lu Jingzhi loosened his arms slightly.
"Then I'll hold you a little looser."
However, Yan An shook his head and said, "No, actually I really like being held by you like this."
Hearing this, Lu Jingzhi nodded contentedly, "That's good, as long as you feel comfortable."
The two continued to move forward, the atmosphere was warm and sweet.
"Jingzhi."
Lu Jingzhi quickly responded: "Hmm? What's wrong?"
Yan An's face flushed, and he asked shyly, "Is it soft?"
Lu Jing was stunned, feeling his cheek being wrapped by a piece of soft, cotton-like skin, and a faint fragrance also entered his nose.
He involuntarily took a deep breath and murmured, "Soft and fragrant."
Hearing this, Yan An couldn't help but burst out laughing, and scolded coquettishly: "You, you are still as bad as ever."
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