I picked up the scattered attributes

In an instant, many clues in Feng Xia's mind connected.

The corners of his mouth slowly turned up, a sight that caught the village chief's eye and immediately brought a smile to the old man's face as well: "Indeed, you also think those children are quite good, right? We think so too, which is why we've taught them a lot..."

Feng Xia nodded seriously, indicating that what you said was correct.

"However, as time goes by, the tremors from the source of the strange phenomenon are getting stronger, while our numbers are dwindling. You've probably already seen the current situation..."

At this point, the village chief paused, a bitter smile on his lips, and said, "We're almost at our breaking point."

Feng Xia knew this without him having to say it.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xia felt a gaze full of utmost eagerness from the village chief.

"Grand Preceptor...you must have a way, right?"

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Chapter 0370

"right?"

The air seemed to freeze for a moment.

The village chief's gaze fell on Feng Xia, filled with earnestness, expectation, and a hint of... a subtle question.

Even now, he still doesn't dare to completely believe Feng Xia's identity.

After all, so much time has passed that people have forgotten their existence, and even forgotten the Lingyun Kingdom and the glorious Lingyun era!

Where has this imperial advisor gone all this time?

Where are the people of Lingyun Kingdom now?

Where is His Majesty the Emperor?

As time passes, as dust buries the truth of history, as one by one the old friends grow old... will there really still be a chance to fight back?

So many years have passed, they deserve an explanation, even from themselves!

"You're right, there has to be an explanation for all of this."

Feng Xia sighed, his aura becoming even more profound. He remained silent for a moment, then suddenly extended a finger, and a tiny flame leaped from the fingertip.

Swah——

Although the flames were weak, they were filled with a strange Daoist aura and crackled loudly. The village chief was stunned at first, and then his old eyes widened in disbelief.

"This...this is..."

An invisible force field formed around the flame, slightly dispelling the darkness that was everywhere, even in the ancestral temple!

This was a magical sight he had never seen before.

It's important to understand that even with the power of the ancestral temple beneath our feet, blessed by countless array masters and grandmasters of the past, it could at most only weaken the influence of darkness, not completely eliminate it.

But now, Feng Xia's wisp of flame has accomplished it.

It burned away the surrounding darkness, replaced the sun and moon with new heavens, and for the first time, burned out a brand new world deep in this wasteland!

The Great Divine Power of the Dao Heart—The Wrath of All Beings!

"This is...this is..."

The village chief's breathing became increasingly rapid. He stumbled back several steps, his gaze fixed on Feng Xia's fingertips, muttering incoherently, "It succeeded... It really succeeded? That idea from back then, that experiment... Could it really have succeeded?"

That experiment, that idea from back then...

Feng Xia was completely bewildered. What on earth were all these things you were talking about?

When the great calamity struck back then, how many strange things did the Lingyun Kingdom do, and how many of those things... have continued to this day?

Even the village chief probably doesn't know the answer to this question.

Then it's even less likely that Feng Xia would know!

However, at times like this, even if you don't know, you have to pretend you do; even if you don't understand, you have to act as if you do. So Feng Xia nodded and said in a serious, deep voice:

"In a sense, he did succeed. However, this was only the first step."

After saying half a sentence, Feng Xia calmly shook his head again, not finishing his sentence: "As you can see, this supernatural power is still only in its infancy, and it is still a long way from being perfect and complete."

These words were not unfounded.

The Wrath of All Beings was indeed a great divine power of the Dao Heart that Feng Xia created in countless dream cycles, using his own attribute abilities and countless different cultivation techniques.

Its sole purpose is to... thwart the great calamity and destroy the strange!

However, Feng Xia's strength alone is ultimately limited.

Even after countless cycles of reincarnation, the divine power of "Wrath of All Beings" is still only just completed, and it is still quite far from the perfect state that Feng Xia envisioned.

Originally, Feng Xia had planned that once the matter of the Demon Kingdom was settled, it could take its time to slowly perfect this supernatural power.

But now, he sees a new possibility—

That's right. There are so many old men and women in this village, each of whom can be described as highly skilled and knowledgeable...aren't they the best tools?

Oh no, the best fellow Daoists who sit and discuss the Dao?

"In any case, I never intended to keep this supernatural power a secret. The supernatural power that restrains the Holy Son and the source of the strangeness can only be completely eradicated by spreading it as widely as possible!"

Feng Xia quickly found a perfect reason for herself.

His actions should be described as brainstorming!

"It's certainly not perfect yet, and there's still a lot of room for growth."

After listening to Feng Xia's words, the village chief looked quite convinced. He nodded, a broad smile spreading across his old face: "But at least we have hope now, don't we?"

From that faint flame, he saw a hope that had never been seen in more than three thousand years... to sweep away the darkness and restore a bright and clear world!

At that moment, an inexplicable glory emanated from him.

The village chief of the past, though powerful, was always shrouded in a heavy, stagnant atmosphere.

Now, his aura is gradually being released, shining brightly, showing an unprecedented fighting spirit, sharp and enterprising, with boundless sharpness, just like when he returned to those days, when he was still the East Sea Dragon Prince full of fighting spirit!

"His Majesty did not break his promise. We still have hope... we still have hope of defeating the enemy!"

The village chief muttered to himself, then suddenly turned around and looked intently at Feng Xia: "Grand Preceptor... please come with me!"

Feng Xia was curious, but she nodded and followed.

"good."

Yes, usually the more mysterious a character is, the more aloof their style will be.

So saying less is definitely the right thing to do.

At this point, Feng Xia was basically certain that what was being suppressed deep within the ancestral temple was most likely the Holy Son's true form, the source of the strange Lingyun Tribulation!

However, it now seems that there is a deeper reason why the mysterious true national teacher of Lingyun Kingdom chose to move the ancestral temple here.

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The interior of the ancestral temple was even more spacious than Feng Xia had imagined. According to his speculation, this might be because, in real history, when Lingyun Kingdom moved the ancestral temple, it had reforged and strengthened this treasure.

Compared to the one in the dream world, the ancestral temple in reality is actually 16 times the ancestral temple!

Soon after, the village chief pushed open a heavy stone door. Feng Xia squinted and looked ahead, then froze in surprise.

In that direction, a large, golden bell stands prominently!

"The patterns on this clock look somewhat familiar..."

As Feng Xia looked at it, his expression grew increasingly surprised: "This is... the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell Great Divine Power?"

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Chapter 0371

"As expected, the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom is indeed powerful."

After realizing what had happened, Feng Xia couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

In his current understanding, the incredibly mysterious Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom is still the most powerful existence in heaven and earth. A mysterious ancient street seems to run through the long river of history, from the distant Lingyun Era to the Dark Age three thousand years ago, and then to the End of Dharma Era seven hundred years ago...

It seems that traces of the Celestial Kingdom can always be found in every era.

And now, he saw a Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell here, sweeping away the black and gray mist from all directions and suppressing the source of the strangeness. Although it was unexpected, upon closer inspection, it was clearly reasonable!

"Could the so-called mastermind be connected to the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom as well...?"

Feng Xia thought about it and felt that this guess was unlikely.

Based on the information currently available, it seems more likely that the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom is also fighting against the source of the strange phenomenon.

"There's no use thinking about it now. After all, I haven't even fully figured out the situation in Lingyun Kingdom yet."

Thinking of this, Feng Xia shook his head, his expression turned solemn, and he raised one hand.

The village chief's gaze also turned, landing expectantly on Feng Xia: "I've heard His Majesty mention that this bell was unearthed from an ancient ruin. No matter what method we use, we can't activate it. However, its sturdy body has provided us with much protection along the way..."

But the village chief knew that this mouth had never been knocked on!

The surface of the bell is engraved with the Daoist patterns of the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragons. However, even if he used the supernatural power of the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Dragons on this bell, he still could not ring it even slightly!

If the bell hadn't been so incredibly sturdy, they would have had doubts more than once...