But the Dao Fruit, the most crucial foundation for an Immortal, was about to burst and then repaired repeatedly, and Chen Jiuge really felt like he was going to die!
The cries of pain scared the Flower Spirit, but after investigating, she breathed a sigh of relief, "It's alright, it's alright, it shouldn't burst."
Because she wasn't very familiar with cultivators like Chen Jiuge from the outside world, the Flower Spirit decided to add another layer of protection to prevent accidents.
"Consider yourself lucky!"
As she spoke, the Flower Spirit waved her hand, and a distant Five-Colored Light Pillar disappeared. Although one pillar wasn't much compared to the overall number.
The pillar shrank continuously in size as it moved closer, and by the time it appeared in the Flower Spirit's palm, it had become a spherical ball the size of an eyeball.
