Junior Brother, Don’t Care About Me, Leave Quickly!

This jade bottle was white and smooth like lamb fat. There was also a halo lingering outside. Clearly, it was not an ordinary item.

Feng took it and nodded after scanning it with his divine sense.

"The Empyrean Saint Restriction is a secret art that only the direct descendants of my race can learn. It's said that if it's full might is displayed, even gods can be refined. Those two humans aren't simple and I also don't have time to waste. This is the only way."

Lan Yao calmly spoke.

"That's not a rumor. You're only a half-blood, so there are some things you don't know the whole truth about. In reality, when the Holy Ancestor left the Wanggu with my race back then, although Desolate hadn't truly arrived, some gods had already appeared."

"The Holy Ancestor used this restriction to refine several high gods."

Feng's expression changed and he nodded.