This egg is not for reproduction.

The feather inside is clearly a pure flame spiritual power gathered together, carrying a strange and bright energy, as if it could burn away all filth.

It's merely an egg-shaped spiritual object.

"The power of the Phoenix."

"I remember overhearing senior brothers and sisters talking about this. Phoenixes love clean places, but actually, wherever they land becomes a clean place."

Li Ye knew that the sect housed phoenixes, but those divine beasts required extremely harsh environments, so they generally lived in some special grotto heaven worlds.

Therefore, the words of the senior brothers and sisters were quite credible.

So, does the feather inside this egg represent the purifying power of the Phoenix?

Why do these White Snow Feather-tailed Ducks have such an ability?

He didn't understand, but that didn't stop him from carefully putting these eggs into his pocket—the purifying power of the Phoenix was indeed quite special.

Rather than "cleansing," that power could be called purification, and it was a very idealistic purification. Anything the Phoenix deemed dirty or filthy could be purified.

Even sunlight.

Li Ye was genuinely intrigued now; he really wanted to try channeling this power, but alas, his current cultivation was only at the "Foundation Establishment Second Layer."

His heart outpaced his current strength.

Fortunately, these ducks had already fallen into his hands, escaping was impossible—what's that saying again?

The Demon Race loves room and board?

He somewhat regretfully collected some dates, then quickly returned to his small courtyard with the ducks and squirrels.

Then he proceeded to bind the silver pine spirit cone.

It turned out that binding required a full hundred thousand points of vital essence—which made Li Ye slightly stunned.

To this day, he had come to understand some of the workings of his golden finger. Vital essence served as a form of "adhesive" or something akin to a red string.

The greater the potential, the more required.

And a hundred thousand points...

Currently, Li Ye only had about a million or so vital essence.

He narrowed his eyes:

"Interesting."

"What surprise can you give me?"

He muttered to himself while spending the hundred thousand points of vital essence.

The withdrawal of vital essence caused him a momentary dizziness.

But the selected duck remained dazed, just sitting there motionless.

"Something's wrong."

Li Ye's divine sense scanned sharply around; he saw the other ducks also sitting dazed, but the spiritual light in their eyes was growing brighter.

As if stars were twinkling in their eyes.

Threads of divine sense intertwined among the duck group, weaving around this courtyard.

The wind and snow still howled, but a peculiar, invisible yet real cold current suddenly surged—it existed in the spirit domain of the divine sense but affected reality.

Ultimately, it forcibly created a spirit domain belonging to "Grand Cold."

The wind blew, snow fell, and the cold current swept through; this spirit domain was identical to the Great Cold solar term Li Ye knew of, completely indistinguishable from one constructed by divine sense.

"Oh?"

"So that's how it is."

Li Ye reached out to catch a snowflake, watching it melt in his palm, a drop of melted snow slipped through his fingers and quickly vanished into the ground.

——This snowflake was a manifestation of divine sense, but it was indistinguishable from a real snowflake.

Previously he had heard that in some villages or towns existed seemingly introverted, dazed, or foolish children, but in reality, their divine senses were extraordinarily sharp.

Those children were not truly foolish; instead, their divine sense power was sufficient for them to create a complete and coherent world within their mind.

Immersed in their own world, they naturally became "dazed" to external stimuli.

Perhaps these White Snow Feather-tailed Ducks had similar abilities, their inner world was simply too rich, rendering them oblivious to the outside world.

Imagine if people could control dreams, probably many would wish to linger within.

"So, these White Snow Feather-tailed Ducks possess such terrifying divine sense abilities."

"If I could learn it..."

The Taoist technique is all about drawing analogies.

He tried to insert his divine sense into it, this time without using the Emotion Song, or rather, without enough power to use the Emotion Song.

Fortunately, his divine sense was not suppressed, he smoothly participated in the spirit domain of the White Snow Feather-tailed Ducks.

He "saw" the wind and snow surrounding that pine cone.

He also saw, after the pine cone fell to the ground, the originally abundant pine resin and all the pine nuts flowing outward, spreading along the cold currents exuded by the White Snow Feather-tailed Ducks, gradually wrapping the entire courtyard.

Each pine nut cracked and sprouted at a visible rate.

Pine branches emerged from the pine nuts, intertwining in the air, crowding together with the surging cold currents and snow, weaving into a silver pine tree above the courtyard in no time.

It presented a transparent yet misty appearance, with cold currents flowing through the branches like blood running through veins.

Nevertheless, it was clear that the cold currents condensed into pine needles, slowly forming transparent pine cones within the pine needles, with incredibly plump fruits inside.

In just a short period, a single pine cone grew into a large pine tree, even producing many small pine cones, marvelously astounding all who saw it.

This was due to its spiritual power, accumulated for who knows how long, only lacking a trigger, which when erupted, was as violent as a volcanic explosion.

"Quack quack~"

——At this moment, the ducks suddenly started quacking.

The sound was deafening, causing the pine cones to fall one after the other, "plop plop," filling the ground.

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