Now, her cultivation was as vast as a river, all transformed into the Divinity of Extreme Grief Wind Fire Subdue Dragon Third Prince!
Divinity interwove with the colors of wind and fire, flashing with brilliance and containing melancholic emotions, spilling out from Xi Xi's small body.
The doors of the Divine Palace thundered, sensing the source of her divinity as from the Golden Temple, and then slowly began to open.
Rumbling——
The gates vibrated open, and the towering, majestic statue of the Golden Heavenly King appeared once more before Xi Xi.
Xi Xi immediately reined in her arrogant emotions and shrank her neck.
The statue towered over her, yet its eyes seemed very gentle; Xi Xi gradually relaxed her spirit.
Walking up to the statue, Xi Xi looked around; the Divine Palace was filled with extremely dense and rich divinity.
She felt that she could swallow and draw divinity into her body just by opening her mouth.
