The Gem of Blood hovered in Xiao Ming's view, its crimson brilliance casting long shadows across the cavernous chamber.
The heat radiating from the gem was not just physical; it bore a strange spiritual warmth that seemed to reach into his very essence. The Shadow Phoenix's will, observing Xiao Ming intently, broke the silence.
"Little Child, before we begin, you must know that this process will test the limits of your body, mind, and soul," the Shadow Phoenix's voice rumbled, low and solemn. "The blood essence contains the Natal Flame, a purifying fire inherent to the Shadow Phoenix race. It will purge your mortal impurities and toxins as it reshapes your body to align with our lineage."
Xiao Ming's hands were clenched with determination, his expression unwavering. "I understand, Lord Shadow. I've walked the edge of death a number of times in my cultivation path. This will be no different."