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Her hair became a shimmering white that wafted a golden fog, her eyes set into a similar hue, piercing through the skies. Her already white gown seemed to glow with an added purity, and her scent became intoxicating.

The reincarnation will was something only fire phoenixes and those with the Samsara Dao Heart could touch upon. It was a will so enigmatic that it bordered on untouchable.

A will that allowed one to reconstruct themselves… Even if one's talent was among the lowest dregs of the martial world, as long as you were willing to punish yourself, you'd reach an unattainable height with enough perseverance.

However, what if you were already a heavenly defying talent? What if, even without your phoenix blood, you had a god grade constitution that put you above almost all talents in existence? And, what if that god grade constitution just broke through a new layer that should have taken several hundred years to master?