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Chapter 451 The Sun in the Ancestral Land
Upon returning to the mortal world, Xia Xianfeng saw the complicated expressions on the faces of those around him, as well as Wang Taihong's corpse.

The head and wrists, which were originally connected, have separated again.

This time, blood was spilled all over the ground.

Feng Jin, Li Yifeng, and Chen Delong retrieved their lost body parts, which was easier than simply growing a tongue or an arm back.

"Have the people from the underworld arrived yet?"

As soon as Xia Xianfeng finished speaking, he looked to the side.

Soon, a black figure appeared there.

Xia Xianfeng's heart stirred slightly.

He hadn't been able to see the other party's figure in the Divine Realm during the previous few moves, but the Yin God's perception was not wrong. They must have entered the Divine Realm, and it was the first level!
However, he couldn't pinpoint the other party's location. This person from the underworld seemed to possess some special abilities, much like the Yin and Yang energies of their Xia family.

Xia Xianfeng recalled the deal the crow had made to him earlier and secretly memorized it.

After returning, report this operation to the higher authorities and see what the elders say.

"Sir, please take the three of us to headquarters first, so we can recover before continuing our mission."

Feng Jin suddenly spoke up, but before the shadowy figure could recover, Xia Xianfeng said, "No need, the three of you go back and rest first. We can handle the rest."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jin didn't say anything more.

Xia Xianfeng killed the Grand Guide of the Divine Messenger, so the other small fry will likely suffer the same fate.

"Then I'll have to trouble you, Master Xing."

After Feng Jin finished speaking, something unexpected happened.

Another dark figure appeared beside them.

Feng Jin and the others were just surprised, but Xia Xianfeng's pupils shrank slightly.

Others might not understand what this dark shadow represented, but Xia Xianfeng couldn't help but understand.

He originally thought that the ability to travel quickly through the divine realm was a special ability of the underworld, perhaps a talent, or perhaps it was due to the help of something.

But now he doesn't think so anymore.

The appearance of the second dark figure indicates that the methods used by the Underworld to roam the Divine Realm can be 'mass-produced'!

In that case, the power of the underworld might be stronger than he imagined, which is a problem.

However, correspondingly, if you were to trade this item with the underworld, the cost wouldn't be too high.

Just as Xia Xianfeng was pondering, the second dark figure swung out a black rope, binding Feng Jin and the other two, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, the first figure to appear bound the three of them with a black rope.

With a sudden visual shift, Xia Xianfeng felt a darkness envelop his vision.

During the process, even when he looked at the darkness with the eyes of the Yin God, he could not see anything.

By the time he could see it, he had already arrived at another place.

The shadow disappeared, and Xia Xianfeng watched as the two guides hiding in the basement across from him cut their palms, but he ignored them.

He still didn't understand why the Yin Gods couldn't see the process of the Underworld's beings traveling through the Divine Realm.

Could it be that the Xia family's abilities are inferior to those of the underworld?

"impossible!"

"Either the opponent's abilities are strange, or my strength is insufficient. If the opponent dares to appear in the ancestral land, there will be nowhere for them to hide!"

After Xia Xianfeng figured it out, he saw that the two guides opposite him had changed. Without waiting for Liu Xingyun and Zhang Songhui to make a move, the golden longsword in his hand had already shot out.

The golden sword light twisted and turned several times, drawing dozens of gorgeous zigzag lines in the air before returning to Xia Xianfeng's hand.

The two guides who successfully summoned the spirits were immediately chopped into pieces!
"next."

As soon as Xia Xianfeng finished speaking, the dark figure reappeared.

Looking at the rope, Xia Xianfeng focused his attention again!
after an hour.

Xia Xianfeng, Liu Xingyun, and Zhang Songhui returned to the General Administration's conference room.

When Feng Jin, whose arm had been reattached, arrived, she noticed that Xia Xianfeng's expression was somewhat off.

However, after a thorough inspection, he found no injuries on the other party.

Why is that?
Feng Jin didn't understand, so she said to the crow that appeared on the table, "Crow Walker, have all the Divine Messengers and Guides been eliminated?"

"There's another one, but that person only appears in the memory of the leading Grand Guide, Wang Taihong, and cannot be found in the places where he appeared."

Feng Jin was surprised, but thinking of the power Wang Taihong had unleashed at the end, she immediately nodded.

"Could the Raven Prophet show us what that person looks like? The Bureau of Investigation will record it, and we can arrest him whenever we encounter him!"

As soon as Feng Jin finished speaking, a mirror appeared in front of him, and then the face of an old woman appeared in the mirror.

After recording it on her phone, Feng Jin looked at the Crow Prophet again.

"Crow Walk, can we put the matter of the Divine Messenger Organization's guides on hold for now?"

Seeing the crow nod, Feng Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Next up are all the members of the Divine Envoy Organization. We will conduct a screening of all cities within the Great Xia territory over the next three months!"

"Because the vast majority of people in the Divine Messenger Organization are Yin cultivators, we will register all the Yin cultivators we find during this screening and then verify their identities."

"Anyone found to be a member of the Divine Messenger Organization shall be imprisoned and expelled from the evil spirits!"

"As for the remaining special members of the Divine Envoy Organization, we will also search for them based on the clues provided by the members of the Divine Envoy Organization who have already been captured. However, this may take some time, and we may even need to ask the Underworld for help later."

As she spoke, Feng Jin glanced at the mirror.

"After all, our Bureau of Investigation highly recognizes the capabilities of the Underworld in this regard."

After hearing what Feng Jin said, the Crow Prophet nodded.

"That's fine. The Underworld will also issue missions to hunt down members of the Divine Messenger organization. I hope the Bureau of Investigation can share information with us then."

"must!"

After Feng Jin finished speaking, she saw the Crow Prophet turn his head towards Xia Xianfeng and then flick a crow feather off his body.

Xia Xianfeng caught it.

"If you've made up your mind, you can contact me with this crow feather. The Underworld looks forward to making a deal with you!"

puff!
The crow disappeared, leaving only a single crow feather slowly drifting down onto the table.

After having someone take Ya Yu away, Feng Jin looked at Xia Xianfeng.

"Although this time the relationship with the underworld did not escalate to the point of a full-blown fight, and the misunderstanding was cleared up, I still thank you for your help."

"Please feel free to make any requests you may have. The Bureau of Polling will do its best to fulfill them."

After Feng Jin finished speaking, the atmosphere became a little awkward.

What are the six prominent families of the Great Xia Dynasty lacking?
Seeing that no one spoke, Feng Jin didn't take it to heart.

"In that case, everyone..."

"I have something to tell you."

Xia Xianfeng suddenly spoke, interrupting Feng Jin.

"Please say."

“Before coming here, my family said they wanted to take that warm sun back to our ancestral home. Why don’t you bring him with you?”

Feng Jin was stunned.

"Are you talking about the solar-powered weapon, or...?"

Xia Xianfeng looked at Feng Jin.

"It's your younger brother."

Feng Jin's expression changed.

Does the Xia family want Fengyang?
"why?"

Feng Jin asked directly.

"There's no reason why." Xia Xianfeng's answer made Feng Jin's face turn ugly.

"Nuanyang is an important figure in the Bureau of Investigation's fight against the evil forces in various parts of Great Xia. If you cannot give a reason, I am sorry that I cannot hand Nuanyang over."

Feng Jin said expressionlessly.

Looking at Feng Jin, Xia Xianfeng waved his hand, signaling the others to leave.

Feng Jin also asked Chu Xiu and the others to leave.

After everyone left, when only the two of them remained in the conference room, Xia Xianfeng stretched out his hand and scratched his fingertip with his nail.

Soon, a streak of orange-yellow blood flowed from the fingertip.

The familiar heat filled the entire conference room.

Feng Jin only came to her senses after Xia Xianfeng's finger wound had healed and the blood had been wiped away.

"you……"

"Stop guessing. The Xia family has a special constitution, with two types: Yin and Yang. Your brother and I both have the Yang constitution, which gives our blood special effects."

Feng Jin was stunned, then suddenly raised her hand and looked at it.

"Then me?"

“You are one of the few who did not inherit the Xia family bloodline. If you hadn’t managed the Bureau of Investigation for so many years and maintained the stability of Great Xia for so many years, you would not have been able to return to your ancestral home.”

Xia Xianfeng looked at Feng Jin.

"Compared to your younger brother, you're pretty ordinary."

"..."

Feng Jin remained silent, then asked, "So what's the purpose of sending my brother back this time?"

“Your younger brother has always lived in the outside world, so he doesn’t know how to control the power within him. Returning to the ancestral land and recognizing his ancestors will allow him to better control his bloodline and unleash even greater power.”

"Don't worry, there will be no danger. It will be completed in a month at most."

"Whether he stays in the ancestral land or leaves is up to him to decide."

Feng Jin breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Although Xia Xianfeng is a bit arrogant and doesn't talk much, everything he says along the way is credible.

"Okay, I'll go and bring Fengyang here right away. You can take him with you."

An hour later, Xia Xianfeng and five others, along with a fair-skinned young man who seemed to be longing for everything around him, headed towards the Zhang family's residence.

There may appear to be only seven people, but in reality, there are eight!

Chen Xin originally asked the Crow Prophet to leave the feathers with the other party, thinking that if the other party took the crow feathers, he would save himself the trouble of tracking them.

But who knew that the other party would leave Raven Feather in the Bureau of Investigation when they left?

This forced Chen Xin to follow along on his own.

They followed the seven people into the Zhang family compound and arrived at the Yin-Yang rift within the compound.

After watching the seven people enter the crack in the Zhang family's house, Chen Xin waited for ten minutes before shooting out a talisman into the crack.

As the cursed money passed through the crack and landed on the ground, Chen Xin immediately teleported himself there.

Picking up the curse-suppressing money, Chen Xin glanced at the surrounding fire jade rooms. Instead of going through the doors, he slipped through the fire jade walls and entered the outer maze.

Looking at the towering maze walls, Chen Xin couldn't help but sigh.

"This place is interesting. I wonder if it would be suitable as a base?"

Chen Xin took the net sieve and followed the aura of the seven people into the maze.

Half an hour later, Chen Xin saw a dark rift.

"Is this the exit crack? Are they still in the mortal world?"

Chen Xin sensed something was wrong, and then he threw out the talisman.

After seeing the situation from the perspective of the cursed money, Chen Xin's eyes widened in surprise.

"Is that place still the underworld?"

Chen Xin quickly moved himself there.

But as soon as he arrived there, Chen Xin paused for a moment and then plunged directly into the Netherworld.

It wasn't that he was overly cautious; rather, he sensed being watched as soon as he arrived.

Once inside the Netherworld, Chen Xin quickly noticed the source of the spying sensation.

That sun that lies at the center of this dark and shadowy region!
How did Chen Xin know?

Because that sun, even in the shadows, is still 'watching' Chen Xin!

Even as Chen Xin charged all the way from the first floor to the fifth floor, the sense of being watched by that sun remained unchanged.

The only explanation is that, like Chen Xin, that sun can appear in the first to fifth levels of the Netherworld!

It wasn't until Chen Xin risked entering the sixth level to test the other party's limits that he finally escaped the spying emanating from the sun.

But this also piqued Chen Xin's interest.

Putting aside the ethereal, otherworldly region, Chen Xin felt that tracking this sun alone was worthwhile.

Chen Xin summoned the object within the possession seal to cover himself before leaving the sixth floor and returning to the fifth floor.

When the feeling of being spied on came over him, Chen Xin did not dodge, but instead used the Tongyou Seal to teleport directly to the sun.

This sun was naturally smaller than the real sun, but for Chen Xin, a sun with a diameter of 100 meters was still quite imposing.

Standing in front of the sun, Chen Xin examined it carefully, but couldn't figure it out.

So he put the sieve over his face.

Who knew that this simple action would give Chen Xin such a fright!

Under the sieve of the net, the sun's rays disappeared, and Chen Xin could see the sun itself.

But on the surface of the sun, less than ten meters away from Chen Xin, there were no fewer than a hundred faces.

It felt like there were hundreds of heads under a single sheet!

It's just that Chen Xin's mindset is better now. If it were at the beginning, Chen Xin might have been scared into something serious.

After calming down, Chen Xin looked at those faces again.

As he moved, the direction those faces were facing also changed.

It's like a tracking camera.

Chen Xin stopped testing after a while.

He looked at those faces and asked, "What are you?"

As soon as Chen Xin's voice appeared, a moment of terror flashed across their faces. Then, the hundreds of faces vanished from the surface of the sun and disappeared back into the distance.

Chen Xin thought for a while before he finally understood what had happened.

"Were those faces frightened by me?"

Indeed, that is true!
At this moment, the Xia family's ancestral hall was in an uproar.

"Did you hear that? That God of Chaos spoke!"

"I heard it! I was wondering what that humanoid god of the mortal world would do, and then he spoke! I've never seen anything like it before!"

"If the gods of this degenerate world possess wisdom, then that would be extremely dangerous!"

Numerous spirits were making a ruckus in the ancestral hall, creating quite a scene.

Until a voice rang out, all the Yin spirits fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, the memorial tablet at the top of the Xia family ancestral hall moved slightly.

At the same time, another face appeared on the surface of the sun in front of Chen Xin.

……

(End of this chapter)