I picked up the scattered attributes

To suddenly appear so lively and energetic like this... is simply impossible!

Meanwhile, on the side of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom, the tall and majestic bull-horned demon god also cast a surprised glance.

"It was actually that young man..."

Emperor You murmured to himself.

More accurately, it should be called the Underworld Emperor, not the Underworld Emperor.

His former split into the Underworld Emperor has returned to his original body and now they are united again. He has also obtained the Life and Death Platform that gave birth to the nameless death god of the six stars in the Southern Heaven. With his strength advancing by leaps and bounds, he is only one step away from becoming an eternal immortal!

However, Feng Xia's appearance still exceeded Emperor You's expectations.

"It's only been a few years, but his cultivation level... has already become somewhat unfathomable to me..."

Emperor You was shaken to his core.

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Chapter 1263

"Since our parting years ago, ten thousand years have passed in the blink of an eye..."

Emperor You had only finished his lament when he suddenly realized something was amiss: "Hasn't only a little over a hundred years passed?!"

For ordinary people, a hundred years is indeed a long time.

But for a god like him who controls the cycle of death and reincarnation, a hundred years is but a fleeting moment.

The battlefield in Edo was particularly intense, and since he arrived there, the sense of time passing had almost completely disappeared.

Who would have thought that when he saw that somewhat mysterious young man again, he would feel a faint threat from him.

This is still based on the premise that Feng Xia has not shown any murderous intent!

Emperor You knew exactly what was going on.

Just like mortals facing dragons and the ocean, only when facing beings far stronger and more powerful than themselves do they feel a sense of invisible pressure!

"More than a hundred years have passed, yet this young man gives me the feeling of having traversed billions of years... And for some reason, I sense an aura of an old friend emanating from him..."

When I first met Feng Xia in the Southern Star Region, Feng Xia's cultivation level was not even at the level of a God Lord, and his temperament was also quite different from what it is now.

That's why he didn't connect Feng Xia with that old friend.

More than a hundred years later, the atmosphere of summer is completely different.

Not only did he feel the pressure, but he also found himself gradually overlapping with the image of someone deeply hidden in his memory.

"Mr. Holy Spirit, is that you, Mr. Holy Spirit?"

The one who guided him to the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom, changing the fate of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom and the course of history of all the heavens and myriad worlds... the Holy Spirit!

Only a very few people, such as Emperor You, knew that the Holy Spirit truly existed.

In the eyes of many, the so-called Holy Spirit is just a symbol, a totem created by the Heavenly Pattern Kingdom out of necessity in its predicament, to inspire all living beings and unite their spirits!

After all, in the midst of endless war, even an Emperor-level being's spirit will slowly collapse and decay. Without any inspiring means, even if one day they see a glimmer of hope, their numb hands will find it difficult to grasp it!

"If he really is Mr. Holy Spirit, then this battle..."

The Emperor You possessed great supernatural powers. His gaze swept across this ancient battlefield, and flames burned in his eyes, a mixture of joy and sorrow, an indescribable emotion.

He had not been in Ecuador for long.

Before this, the situation on the side of the divine kingdom was far more difficult than it is now.

Even though it was a case of usurping someone else's place, the Nineteenth Ancestor of the Strange World was still a sacred being born from the River Styx, and naturally held a great advantage on the path of reincarnation.

On the other hand, in the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom, the Nether Emperor was dead, and the Six Paths Divine Kings were also gone.

The other beings who were proficient in the Great Dao of Reincarnation had almost completely exhausted their energy and died when they created the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the Primordial Era.

The reason why the small cycle has been able to continue for so many years is simply because some people have burned their lives to reincarnate again and again!

Even though his arrival stabilized the small cycle of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom's camp back then, the brutality of the battles that followed over the next two hundred years was astonishing even to him, leaving him with only a deep sense of dread.

As the being who controls the six paths of reincarnation, the former Nether Emperor was always high above, looking down on life and death. Even the fall of an emperor-level being could only surprise him, but could not truly move him.

But everything that had happened in the past two hundred years still stirred his heart, and a nameless sorrow filled his soul.

The entire battlefield has been completely transformed into a meat grinder!

His resolve to follow the Dao was being eroded, causing him to begin to doubt...

Is reincarnation really necessary?

Is it truly the right choice to include the other Great Paths into the cycle of reincarnation, which governs life and death in the Six Paths of Reincarnation?

"If he really is Mr. Holy Spirit, perhaps he can bring about a change, leading this battle...to a different future!"

Emperor You spoke in a low voice, his divine sense sweeping across the camp of the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom.

A future no one can predict!

The arrival of summer caused a small ripple on the battlefield.

A figure seemed to recognize Feng Xia's identity as well.

"Is it him? Has he finally arrived?"

"So many years have passed, and so many people have told me that what happened back then was just my imagination. If I say too much, they'll laugh at me..."

"If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes back then, and he had persuaded the Nether Emperor to join the Divine Kingdom, even I myself would have thought... that the existence of the Holy Spirit was merely a legend, a beautiful fantasy created by the world!"

"After all, in that era, the divine kingdom had only been established for a few years. How could anyone possibly surpass the Nether Emperor, who was born from one of the ten lands, in the path of reincarnation?"

"I never expected this, Mr. Holy Spirit..."

That was an old god-emperor with white hair.

This person was originally just an ordinary celestial being with unremarkable cultivation, but he repeatedly broke through his limits just before his lifespan was about to end. He achieved great things late in life, and in the end, he surpassed too many predecessors and forcibly stepped into the Emperor level!

Later, he withdrew from the vast universe with the divine kingdom and survived through a small cycle of reincarnation.

Such an experience, placed in the long course of time, can be considered a legend.

If Feng Xia were to notice this person, he would realize that he was the young god he encountered when he dreamt of returning to ancient times!

However, at this moment, Feng Xia had already returned to the Xuan Yuan World.

"Fellow Daoists, I need your help."

He found the eight Styx deities, his expression solemn, and recounted the events in detail: "The final battle... is about to begin."

The eight Styx Saints, who were originally proud of their innate divine status, were somewhat arrogant when they were born. However, after witnessing the development of the Xuan Yuan World, they were deeply shocked.

The development of later civilizations far exceeded their imagination.

In the primordial era of gods and demons, they were born with god-level power, naturally possessing unparalleled advantages and boundless majesty.

However, in today's world, the concept of a god is not unusual at all.

Even if a being born after birth cultivates into a god, their lifespan still cannot compare with theirs. However, the divine powers and techniques created by a being born after birth are enough for an ordinary god to easily defeat them in a fight!

Even ordinary students from Qianqiu Valley and Diming Academy are far superior to them in terms of knowledge and vision!

After a while, all his pride naturally vanished.

During this period of time, all eight saints have been studying at the Imperial Academy, constantly absorbing knowledge and strengthening their own power.

They were so well-behaved that they didn't seem like demons from the Ten Lands at all, but rather like a group of obedient students!

When Feng Xia came looking for them at this time, they were both surprised and delighted, and even had the urge to burst into tears.

"So, when you said you needed the eight of us, you weren't just joking, were you?"

"Of course not."

Feng Xia nodded solemnly: "However, besides you, I need to find someone else."

The eight Styx deities simultaneously thought of: "The being in the ninth coffin!"

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Chapter 1264

The more they came into contact with this era, the clearer the eight Styx deities became.

Their once-proud strength is now, in this era, extremely weak!

They slept in their coffins for far too many years, while the civilizations of later generations continued to develop, and their magical powers grew ever stronger. Even after experiencing setbacks, their civilizations remained incredibly brilliant, even surpassing the limits of their past imaginations.

The main reason Feng Xia saved them was because of their Cycle of Reincarnation!

However, the cycle of reincarnation within them is important, yet not extremely important.

—It sounds contradictory, but it is indeed the truth.

The ten lands nurtured eleven innate gods and demons, the strongest being the Nether Emperor, followed by the Black Emperor.

Among them, the Black Emperor is in charge of the Dark Path the most, followed by the Demonic Path.

The Nether Emperor, on the other hand, is in charge of the Great Dao of Reincarnation and the Demonic Path.

As for the nine Styx deities, they jointly govern the remaining portion.