I picked up the scattered attributes

What a sight this is!

Feng Xia's mind was shaken.

"This is……"

He had seen similar scenes before!

The strange Dao Ancestor came from a different universe that was once like this: the heavens were withered, all paths were decaying, and tribulation waves and tribulation light filled the universe, creating a scene of destruction and apocalypse everywhere.

"However, the apocalypse in that other universe... did not involve such widespread carnage!"

Feng Xia keenly realized the difference.

When he first went to the other universe, the beings of all races there revered the nineteen strange Dao Ancestors as Great Emperors, offering sacrifices to them day and night with the utmost respect.

The decline of the alternate universe is more like the end of the universe's lifespan, a natural demise.

Living beings are born and die.

The universe naturally has it too.

What he was seeing at that moment was a complete and utter massacre!

Feng Xia looked at the dejected figure, and he vaguely guessed the other person's identity.

The man turned around, both shocked and bewildered, looking Feng Xia up and down: "There's someone still alive? There really is someone still alive? This isn't a hallucination, it can't be my hallucination..."

He rushed forward excitedly, wanting to touch Fengxia's face, but he was also afraid that Fengxia was just a dream, a reflection in a mirror, a flower in the water, which would completely vanish with the slightest touch.

"There are still people alive."

Feng Xia was silent for a moment, then nodded to him: "My name is Feng Xia. May I ask your name?"

A smile suddenly bloomed on the man's blood-stained face. He let out a long breath and finally revealed his name: "My name is... Xiao Weiming."

Feng Xia's body suddenly trembled.

Actually, he had a vague premonition even before the man spoke.

Despite being utterly distraught, covered in injuries, and with a stubble-covered face, resembling a disillusioned middle-aged man, the outline of a schoolteacher could still be vaguely discerned!

And the other party's response.

This confirmed his guess.

He originally thought he would never have the chance to see his teacher again, but unexpectedly, at this moment, he crossed time and space and met him again.

The Grand Preceptor of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom, the greatest sage in history... Xiao Weiming!

"Where did you come from, and why did you come here? Are there any other people with you...?" He seemed to use all his strength to finally squeeze out a few more words, "...are there other people with you?"

A great battle came to an end, but the eerie events tore everything apart and destroyed the ancient divine kingdom.

His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor died in battle, and the thirty-six Heavenly Kings of the Divine Kingdom were also almost entirely wiped out.

One planet after another in the divine kingdom, worlds large and small, were reduced to ashes by a strange power. Along his journey, all he saw was devastation and death, with no one surviving.

He collected the remains of his deceased friends, erected monuments for them, and buried them.

Until he met Feng Xia.

“There are other people here.”

Feng Xia smiled slightly as he looked at Xiao Weiming, the greatest sage in history.

At this moment, Xiao Weiming, despite his wretched state, still possessed an extraordinary demeanor, with wisdom gleaming in his eyes.

However, Feng Xia could tell that he was hesitant and unsure of what to do.

"There are other people...it's good that there are other people!"

Xiao Weiming suddenly burst into laughter. He gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind. He turned to leave: "Since there are still people here, I can rest assured. Even if I fail in this endeavor, perhaps one day in the future, a spark of hope will still be lit."

His cultivation level was only at the Divine Lord level, but his magical power was extremely strong, no less than that of an Emperor-level being.

Feng Xia noticed that Xiao Weiming cultivated many Great Daos, but although he was intelligent, his talent in cultivation was not as good as his intelligence. Therefore, when he reached the Divine Lord realm, the Great Daos he cultivated became insurmountable barriers in front of him!

"What are you going to do?" Feng Xia raised his voice; he still had many questions he wanted to ask.

"I have to do something that must be done." Xiao Weiming paused, turned around and smiled, "In this great battle, the Divine Kingdom was indeed defeated, but we left behind a spark of hope, a hope for reversal, and what I need to do now is to ignite that spark!"

"Tinder?"

Feng Xia had already realized something.

At this moment, he had clearly traveled back to the past.

But this period of history is completely different from what he knew!

The ancient god kingdom was not only defeated, but utterly defeated. In particular, the kingdom's top forces are probably reduced to just Xiao Weiming.

“I have always been blindly confident in my intelligence, believing that I could control everything in the world if I wanted to. However, this time, I have been utterly defeated.”

Xiao Weiming turned around and looked at Feng Xia with a serious expression: "This is probably what they mean by 'wisdom is no match for supernatural power.' With my wisdom, I am powerless to turn the tide, so I can only choose..."

He paused for a long time before uttering a few words, each one firm and resounding.

"Overturn the chessboard!"

“I will go with you.”

Without much thought, Feng Xia followed: "Your enemies are probably still searching for you right now. If you overturn the chessboard, it will definitely attract them. I suppose you'll need someone to protect you, right?"

Xiao Weiming hesitated for a moment before nodding: "That's true, but it would be extremely dangerous. If those guys come after us, I'm afraid..."

He rarely hesitates like this.

His previous hesitation stemmed from his uncertainty about whether any other living beings had survived this massacre.

The current hesitation stems from the fact that what Fengxia represents may very well be the last spark of hope!

He may die with his broken body, but the flame of hope must not be extinguished!

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Feng Xia smiled faintly, a confident smile on his face. He came alone to Xiao Weiming's side and stood shoulder to shoulder with him, looking at this vast and desolate universe.

He swept across the heavens with the Great Dao of Reincarnation, but could hardly sense any vitality.

Apart from Xiao Weiming, all other living beings were truly annihilated.

This is a past unknown to anyone, perhaps belonging to another ancient history.

However, he did not intend to let Xiao Weiming know.

“You…” Xiao Weiming looked at Feng Xia, and suddenly felt a sense of familiarity from this young man. “Your confidence… reminds me of someone… a ghost that doesn’t belong to this world…”

Feng Xia looked at the other person and said, word by word:

"I will not die, because I am the unparalleled Holy Spirit Body."

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Chapter 1232

Because I am the unparalleled Holy Spirit Body!

These few simple words struck like a thunderbolt, shaking the mind of the greatest sage in history!

"you you you you--"

Xiao Weiming stared intently at Feng Xia's face, his breathing rapid. After a long while, he managed to squeeze out a few words: "The Holy Spirit Body really exists... It's not just a beautiful dream I conjured up! You actually exist, but why weren't you there when the calamity of slaughter erupted..."

He remembered the mysterious boy who had appeared in the academy.

Whether in terms of talent or ability, that young man was the first person he had ever met or known.

No matter what kind of supernatural power or great path it is, it can be learned quickly and mastered in no time. It is imbued with the essence of heaven and earth and the sacredness of all paths, and is born to cultivate...

At that time, Xiao Weiming gave the boy's physique a name—Holy Spirit Body.

He once placed a great deal of hope in that boy.

He hoped that the Holy Spirit would grow and turn the tide, completely quelling the war that God's Kingdom was experiencing.

"I've waited for you for a very long time, and I've heard some rumors about you, but when I went to look for you, I never actually met you. I only found some clues, as if you were just a ghost, a ghost in time and space..."

Feng Xia's face at this moment is not the same as when he was in the Heavenly Pattern Academy, and his aura is also completely different.

Therefore, even Xiao Weiming did not recognize Feng Xia immediately.

Now that Feng Xia has revealed his identity, it has brought him even more confusion.

Why did Feng Xia not appear when the divine kingdom was destroyed?

If he possessed a Holy Spirit Body with unparalleled cultivation talent, combined with his wisdom and strategy, there might still be a chance to turn the tide, and perhaps things wouldn't be as hopeless as they are now.

However, Feng Xia did not.

He arrived late, after everything had come to an end.

"Senior Xiao Weiming."

Feng Xia looked at the other person seriously and asked, word by word, "Do you believe your plan can succeed?"

Xiao Weiming remained silent.

If it were the old him, he would have answered without even thinking: