Phoenixes do not perch but upon the parasol tree, nor drink but from the sweet springs.
What to do if there's not a parasol tree large enough for the whole Phoenix Clan to roost?
The answer came: find a tree big enough and then name it "parasol tree."
"Isn't this a Fusang Tree? The Fusang Tree of the Golden Crow Clan!" Arriving at the center of the valley and seeing the enormous tree reaching into the sky, Ling Yunpo, disguised as "Feng Jiu," couldn't help but ask.
"You are mistaken, brother," one of the Vermilion Bird Cultivators said. "This is a parasol tree."
"But..." Ling Yunpo still wanted to try arguing when a Vermilion Bird next to him said, "Brother, I understand what you mean, but you should know that a parasol tree cannot possibly grow to be several hundred feet tall."
"If there isn't a giant tree hundreds of feet tall, how can it accommodate so many of our clan members? But the Phoenix must perch atop a parasol tree, such are the ancestral laws."