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"My master devoted his entire life to deducing the cultivation system. He also taught many disciples, and I was one of them."

The old Heavenly Emperor seemed to realize something, but he didn't say it outright. Instead, he lowered his voice and continued, "He said that the reason he created the cultivation system was not to make himself stronger, but to make his compatriots stronger and no longer livestock to be slaughtered. So, Master used his life to spread the cultivation system he created..."

"Mr. Holy Spirit, have you witnessed this scene?"

"I've seen it."

Feng Xia nodded gently: "Reincarnation..."

The Heavenly Emperor continued, "Then, Mr. Holy Spirit... why have you come to see me this time?"

At this time, he changed his form of address and stopped referring to himself as "朕" (Zhen, the imperial "I").

"I just wanted to come and take a look."

Feng Xia had prepared many arguments, but faced with the carefree Emperor, he couldn't bring himself to say them.

The old Heavenly Emperor seemed to realize something. He nodded slightly and said thoughtfully, "Then, when does Mr. Holy Spirit plan to leave?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be soon."

"Mr. Holy Spirit, you have been watching over me for so many years. Before you leave, could you do me one more favor?"

Not long after, Feng Xia walked out of the court and disappeared without a trace.

No one knew that a visitor from the future had briefly stayed in the imperial court.

Time flies, and tens of thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this very day, a grand voice suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth, saying that the location of Youdu had been selected and that heroes from all over the world were invited to jointly build the Six Paths of Reincarnation and create a brand new order of life and death for the future world!

"I never imagined that the Heavenly Emperor's original purpose in creating the Six Paths was actually quite different from what I thought..."

Feng Xia shook his head and went alone to the depths of the cosmic burial ground.

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Chapter 1245

When Feng Xia first came to the Cosmic Burial Ground, he discovered the remains of the World Flower in the Origin Pavilion of the Burial God King.

At the time, he was quite surprised. As one of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, it should have possessed almost infinite power. What kind of power could destroy the World Flower to this extent?

At that time, even the First Emperor did not provide an answer.

However, now that Feng Xia has personally planted the World Flower, he has vaguely guessed what it means.

"When the world blooms, the world is filled with flowers..."

Facing the ever-growing World Flower, Feng Xia couldn't help but sigh, "As expected of His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, such a plan is something I never even imagined! Indeed, there's no comparison between people..."

His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor's plan can be described as quite audacious.

But if successful, the results are astonishing.

At the center of the cosmic burial ground, all paths cease to exist.

However, the blooming of flowers in the world is equivalent to supporting a universe here.

Sure enough, the world flower violently trembled in the next moment, as if it had suffered some terrible impact. At the same time, the cosmic burial ground was also constantly twisting, sometimes large and sometimes small, expanding and contracting, as if it could not withstand this sudden fluctuation.

Feng Xia tensed up, staring cautiously at the World Flower.

Not long after, another figure walked over from a distance.

His aura was sharp, like a human-shaped blade, and even in the cosmic burial ground, his sharpness could not be concealed!

Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom...King of Blades!

This was a rather imposing and robust man, much like the image Feng Xia had imagined back then. If he were placed in a butcher shop in the mortal world, he might really be mistaken for a mere butcher.

“Mr. Holy Spirit.” Dao Tianwang, who had already received instructions from the Heavenly Emperor, bowed to Feng Xia. “I do not believe this plan can succeed. However, since this is His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor’s will, I will naturally carry it out.”

Feng Xia couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

However, over the course of more than a million years, he also witnessed the character of the Sword King and knew that he had always been like this, even when facing His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor, he was just as outspoken!

"Sometimes, some things are not things that can only be done if you are sure of success."

Feng Xia murmured something and looked at Dao Tianwang with a solemn expression.

For him in the past, the butcher knife left by the Sword King really helped him through many difficulties. In some ways, the Sword King was also his protector!

“Fellow Daoist, from this day forward, you will be forever mired in darkness, burdened with endless infamy. Even your descendants will not offer you sacrifices in the ancestral shrine. All your achievements will become nothing but past smoke.”

"You might even turn your sword against your own people!"

Are you ready?

The Sword King, unarmed and with a solemn expression, nodded and said, word by word, "Though there be thousands upon thousands... I will go!"

"In that case, let's begin."

At this moment, as the impact of the World Flower and the Burial Ground intensified, the Nineteen Ancestors outside the Burial Ground finally noticed the anomaly.

An eerie mist spread out, and after reaching the core area of ​​the burial ground, a figure emerged from the bronze-colored mist, looking in surprise and suspicion as he peered into the depths of the burial ground. Then, the figure sneered: "So it was you two who were up to this! And there's a Heaven and Earth Spiritual Root too!"

Although the power of the Heavenly Dao cannot extend to the core of the burial ground, its physical form can still enter.

A strange feeling arose spontaneously.

"It's been such a long time since I've felt this way..."

The Bronze Lord stretched lazily, completely disregarding Dao Tianwang and Feng Xia.

His true form was that of a giant made entirely of bronze!

"Since entrusting ourselves to the Heavenly Dao, we have been constantly subjected to its backlash, and it is even difficult for us to manifest our true forms. However, here, although the Heavenly Dao cannot spread here, we can still break free from its constraints and unleash our power without reservation!"

Years ago, Feng Xia wanted to kill Ying Daoyi, but later the Lord of the Blood Demon came to his rescue. The situation was not much different then.

At that time, they were not yet in the core area of ​​the burial ground. Therefore, when the Lord of the Blood Demon unleashed his combat power, he still had to endure a considerable backlash from the Heavenly Dao.

At this moment, the Bronze Lord felt a long-lost sense of ease.

It was a complete and utter sense of liberation!

"Let me see. You've brought the World Flower. Are you trying to carve out a new world here? No, who are you? Your aura seems familiar, but I don't think I've seen you before..."

His gaze fell on Feng Xia, his brows furrowed, as if he were deep in thought.

The Sword King's reaction to the sudden appearance of the Bronze Lord was much more dramatic.

He looked astonished, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"You...how could you..."

If he remembered correctly, this bronze mist represented the nineteen innate deities born from the River Styx.

Since the Ten Lands had already nurtured two terrifying innate gods and demons, the Nether Emperor and the Black Emperor, and the remaining Great Dao was distributed among nineteen people, the strength of these nineteen Styx Saints was at the very bottom among the innate gods and demons.

If we categorize them by Primordial God-King, Ancient God-King, and Ordinary God-King, they can only be considered Ordinary God-Kings.

Correspondingly, there is the realm of the Divine Lord among cultivators.

At this very moment, the Bronze Lord revealed a form he had never shown before, and the pressure emanating from him was no less than that of any ancient god-king!

"If you are an ancient god-king, then what about you and your brothers..."

At one point, Dao Tianwang was startled and realized something.

It should be understood that even if there are more than a hundred emperors in the world, only a handful can reach the level of the Primordial God King.

But if the other eighteen Styx Saints, like the Bronze Lord, have all concealed their true strength...

"You are the root of all chaos! The mastermind His Majesty the Heavenly Emperor has been searching for!" The Blade King's eyes widened in fury, his killing intent surging.

"The answer is correct, but unfortunately there is no prize."

The Bronze Lord chuckled hoarsely, his voice like the clash of metal: "Of course, now that you know this secret, two more wronged souls will be added to the Cosmic Burial Ground today... Oh, by the way, there is no reincarnation here. Once you die, your soul is completely scattered, and even your wronged soul will not exist."

Feng Xia nodded slightly, signaling Dao Tianwang to calm down: "What Fellow Daoist Qing Tong said is indeed correct. The Cosmic Burial Ground is the place where all paths end. Even if the most powerful Daoist Master of Fate in the world came here, he would not be able to find the cause of your death."

"Oh? Just the two of you?"

The Bronze Lord chuckled unhurriedly, "Add a World Flower to the mix? It's not that I look down on you, but you possess immense magical power, yet your Daoist techniques and supernatural abilities are far behind ours, lagging behind by at least tens of millions of years..."

"I will unleash a thousand calamities with a single sword!"

Boom!

Feng Xia didn't say anything more.

The supernatural power from fifty million years in the future suddenly erupted at this moment!

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Chapter 1246

In Feng Xia's original understanding, the purpose of the Divine Kingdom in establishing the Six Paths of Reincarnation was to control the Nineteen Ancestors from other realms!

After all, in this era, the Heavenly Emperor is old and chaos is rampant. If one is willing to investigate, it is actually quite easy to find out that behind many events, there is a mysterious force pushing things along!

If you investigate further, you will find that there is a terrible shadow spreading behind it, which has spanned countless years from the ancient times of gods and demons and has not dissipated to this day!

However, even the emperors dared not delve any deeper into this matter.