Chapter 2310
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"Haha, so Fellow Daoist Rong is here to make friends?"
Zhen Xiaoxiao could feel Rong Heyu's kindness. Before this, she had never imagined that the Void Spirit Palace would be like this.
It was completely different from the Immortal Destiny Holy Land.
The first person she met here gave her such a warm feeling.
"Not just to make friends. I and a few friends have decided to stay here and help the latecomers reach the Soul Separation Realm until the Void Spirit Palace finishes the inheritance."
"Everyone, please follow me."
The jade light vibrated in the wind as Rong Heyu flew deeper into the tunnel in the blink of an eye.
Zhen Xiaoxiao hesitated for a moment, then followed closely with Shen Yilang and Hai Weng.
Inside the Void Spirit Palace, the metal pipes were complicated, but no matter which path they chose, they would eventually arrive at the center of the palace, a place as vast as the sea.
"This is …"
Following Hai Weng's cry of surprise, his vision suddenly widened.
At first glance, he thought he was looking at a starry sky.
Countless stars floated in the empty night, some slowly rotating, some moving up and down.
However, everyone quickly reacted. Those magnificent colors that were floating about were all the soul essences of the cultivators that had entered this place.
"A new person is here!" A pink light screamed in joy. It quickly flew in the direction of Rong Heyu and Zhen Xiaoxiao.
"This is Pink," Rong Heyu introduced to Zhen Xiaoxiao. "Including the three of you, there are a total of one hundred and thirty-nine people in the Void Spirit Palace. We are all Flame Parting cultivators, but some like to use their real names, and some like to use code names. "
"Yes, yes, yes, I'm the one who likes to use code names." Pink seemed to hear the faint dissatisfaction in Rong Heyu's words and chirped happily.
In any case, everyone was in the form of their soul origins. If she didn't expose herself, who knew what she looked like? At most, she could vaguely tell the gender of the person through soul transmission.
"Hello, Pinky."
Zhen Xiaoxiao didn't care about hiding her identity. Just like how she didn't try to get close to Rong Heyu after knowing he was one of the Celestial Seven.
Her first impression of this place was good, but it didn't prevent her from being cautious as a cultivator.
"Hello, Zhen Xiaoxiao, your soul color is so special! It's so rare that it's almost the same as Little Phoenix's!" Pinky stared at Zhen Xiaoxiao and exclaimed in admiration.
"Me, especially …"
This was the first time Zhen Xiaoxiao had heard such praise. She looked up in surprise again and finally understood what Pinky was talking about.
Even though the soul essences here were pure and clean, most of them were of the same color.
For example, Rong Heyu's jade color.
Pinky pink.
Shen Yilang blushed.
Hion's Blue
He was the only one whose color was like an overturned dye shop, sometimes dreamy, sometimes complicated.
"There's still an hour left. Xiao Xiao, follow Pinkie and familiarize yourselves with the fellow Daoists here." Rong Heyu seemed to be the big brother of the entire group of cultivators. After he completed the task of bringing Zhen Xiaoxiao and the others to this place, he was immediately pulled to one side by a few lumps of noisy soul light.
Zhen Xiaoxiao only discovered one special existence among everyone here …
It was a ball of golden flames. Even though its color was pure, it would occasionally condense into the phantom of a phoenix's nirvana.
Just as rare as her own soul color, this kind of soul aura transforming into a phoenix was a special case among all cultivators!
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