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Chapter 327: Seclusion, Seven-Color Young Peacock

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Divine Mountain Immortal Island, Green Peak.

This was originally the residence of the ancient grandmaster, Nolan, on the island. Even though the master of the mountain had been missing for more than 6,000 years, this place had not changed.

As for Nolan, after returning to her familiar old residence, she left the human world with a smile not long after.

While this mountain peak had lost its former master, it had also welcomed a new master—Nolan’s successor, Corsia!

At this moment, in a quiet room in a house on Green Peak.

Corsia was cultivating magical power in seclusion, comprehending the heavenly divine tier inheritance which had been left for her.

Although she should be focussing on magical cultivation, she could not circulate her magical power like flowing water. Instead, it kept stagnating, like a magic communication device with a bad signal, flashing with strange lights.

After having struggled to circulate it for a week, Corsia stopped. A hint of helplessness flashed across her usually calm eyes.

“No, I still can’t immerse myself in magical cultivation…”

Logic told her that the most important thing now was to abandon all distracting thoughts and focus on cultivation. Otherwise, not only would she be letting her Grandmaster down, she would also not be able to obtain stronger strength to protect the person she wanted to protect.

However, emotionally, she could not let go of that person at all. She did not know if the other party was dead or alive, or his current situation…

Corsia had also experienced this uncontrollable state of mind hundreds of years ago. At that time, she ignored the obsession in her heart and insisted on continuing. In the end, she almost failed to break through to the Divine Realm.

It was also because of it that the level of her current magical power was still weaker than her own magical power talent.

That time, the reason why Corsia had overcome and let go of her obsession to successfully break through to the Divine Realm was because she had thought that Romo was dead, so she had no choice but to let go.

But now, she had just reunited with Romo. They had only been reunited for a short while, and then they had to be separated because of the danger…

She did not know if her important old friend was dead or alive, and what his situation was, how could she be calm?

At this moment, Corsia suddenly sensed something. Her eyes lit up and she immediately disappeared.

Outside the house, a figure had just flown over. Before she could land, Corsia appeared at the door. She saw the kind-looking old woman and bowed. “Greetings, Master.”

This kind-looking old woman’s name was Sarlin, and she was Corsia’s master. She was already a top Divine Mage and the most likely Mage on the island to break through to the Heavenly Divine Realm.

“I know you’re not in the mood to cultivate.” Sarlin looked at her beloved disciple gently and chuckled. “I’m here to give you the good news you want to know the most.”

Corsia was very excited. She asked hopefully, “Have you heard from him?”

“Here, this letter.” Sarlin handed the letter to her. “It was delivered by the City Lord of Lost Spirit City. He also said that it was a letter personally written by Romo for you.”

Corsia took it in surprise and noticed the intact energy seal on the letter. The aura contained in it was Romo’s!

Currently, the envelope was still tightly sealed. This meant that the letter had not been opened or probed by divine sense.

Ignoring the fact that there was someone in front of her, Corsia opened the letter.

The contents were simple and clear. Romo told Corsia, “I’m fine. I’m temporarily encumbered by some special circumstances and can’t come to look for you yet. I hope you can cultivate calmly and we’ll definitely be able to meet again in the future.”

Corsia, who had been on tenterhooks, finally calmed down today.

After knowing that Romo was fine, Corsia was no longer uneasy. She quickly went into seclusion to cultivate.

In this period of time, the Lost Spirit Sea, which had lost the suction force on souls, was still very lively. There were more and more intense battles…

Amidst the surging treasure-hunting frenzy, the Nicholas family continued to live a peaceful life.

In the blink of an eye, more than twenty days had passed. Today was another monthly worship day for the family clan.

For this monthly ancestral worship gift bag, apart from a Guardian Spirit Beast Nurture Talisman, there was no special surprise. Coupled with the Guardian Spirit Beast Nurture Talisman Romo had obtained when he went out for a hundred days, the spirit beast egg, which had been watched by the clansmen, should be able to hatch.

Among the clansmen who had paid their respects, some had left separately to settle their affairs, and some had gathered together.

The children in the clan were a group of people who had gathered to play..

The children, including Lily, loved to observe and study the spirit beast egg every day. Just the question of “when will the little one in the egg break out of its shell” had been discussed by the group of little ones no less than 100,000 times. They had even bet on it.

“Aiya, it seems to have become a little bigger!”

“Has it? Hasn’t it always been like this?”

“The patterns on the eggshell seem to have deepened!”

“When will it hatch…”

As usual, the spirit beast egg was surrounded and pointed at. A few small heads converged, discussing non-stop.

Anthony was walking beside them, with Lily holding his hand. The little one was still babbling and waving to the side from time to time, as if he wanted to tease Formick over to talk.

Formick was also standing now. The six-month-old Arca was lying down at where Formick had used to lay. Behind him stood his mother, Kathleen, who was smiling gently at the group of little ones.

Durga and Shaisha were also lying in swaddling clothes like Arca.

Among the children present, only Anthony was the 18th generation descendant of the family. The other children were all of the 17th generation.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the spirit beast egg, which had been surrounded by Lily and the others, let out a soft buzzing sound. The patterns on the eggshell seemed to have been injected with some energy all of a sudden, emitting a brilliant five-colored light. A powerful aura of life instantly swept out from the egg!

In the Cloud Sea Perch beside the ancestral hall, the Five-Color Peacock, which was hovering in the clouds, suddenly stopped. It turned around and looked down, its eyes flashing with surprise.

At the same time, many of the Great Archmagi in the Nicholas family had also reacted upon hearing the commotion. Some extended their divine senses to investigate, and some rushed over directly.

The sudden change in the spirit beast egg frightened the few children around it. Immediately after, a gentle force pushed them back. Lily kept retreating and suddenly bumped into someone. She looked up and shouted, “Brother Ron!”

Ron held Lily steady and replied gently, “Yes.”

He was not the only one. Norton, Dick, and the others had all arrived.

Under everyone’s attention, the sacred beast egg floated into the air, emitting a dazzling five-colored light. With a cracking sound, the two eggshells turned into dazzling starlight and dissipated.

“Yo—” Amidst the tender peacock’s roar, five-colored light circulated rapidly and suddenly turned into seven-colored light!!

“Swoosh!” A loud peacock cry could be heard not far away. It turned out to be the Five-Color Peacock roaring uncontrollably, as if it was celebrating the appearance of the young peacock.

The onlookers all looked surprised. They had not expected this spirit beast to be level-5 as soon as it hatched. Its bloodline had even inexplicably evolved into a seven-colored spirit!!

It seemed that the many Guardian Spirit Beast Nurture Talismans Romo had used on it had extraordinary effects!

“Yiya, yiya!”

When everyone was quiet, a little child with big flashing eyes stretched out his hand happily into the air.

The colorful light faded, and a seven-color young peacock spread its wings and flew up. It rubbed against its kin and flew to Anthony, who was smiling to welcome it.

One beast and one human, their sizes were similar. The young peacock tilted its head and looked at Anthony curiously.

Anthony moved in front of it and hugged it, rubbing against it. He smiled until his eyes curved…