Chapter 1588: Inheritance

"It seems to be true, even those in the Heavenly Venerate Realm might not be able to wield the Power of Time. The ancestral sorcerer bloodline is truly miraculous and incomparable," Fire Spirit Child's eyes sparkled with light.

Golden and white lights shone together, then dimmed after a few breaths and soon completely vanished.

Nie Caizhu's figure appeared, suspended silently in mid-air, her eyes tightly shut, still in a state of unconsciousness.

There seemed to be no significant change in her appearance, but behind her, butterfly-like wings had grown; one was golden, the other white, fluttering slightly, incredibly mysterious.

At this moment, an overwhelming aura burst out from Nie Caizhu, astonishingly reaching the Late True Immortal Stage, and this aura was very odd—neither wholly of the immortals nor of the witches, as if the witch tribe bloodline in Nie Caizhu's body and the mana of the Immortal Path had fused together.