I picked up the scattered attributes

After all, they are not completely out of trouble yet!

"Speaking of which, when my divided soul descended, I fed a peculiar demon beast egg with my own blood and cultivation, and that's how I left a mark on that egg..."

After an unknown amount of time, one of the figures slowly spoke.

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Chapter 0391

"A strange monster egg?"

"For us, pets are not a necessity."

"Moreover, with the 'Hundred Saints War God Diagram' as the basic framework, we have already fused all the bloodlines of the demon races of the heavens into one furnace, so what difference does a mere demon beast egg make?"

Some of the figures in the gray mist frowned, while others voiced their objections.

This scene was truly bizarre, and if outsiders were present, they would feel an indescribable eeriness.

Ultimately, all these gray mist figures present are actually the same life form!

However, they seemed to have their own consciousness, each thought being an independent entity, exchanging and arguing there. Occasionally, several figures would collide, stirring up the gray mist and unleashing a breathtaking, invisible power!

"However, this monster egg is indeed very special."

"According to the information that came at the last minute, it belongs to an undiscovered branch of the dragon race. It is very likely to be at the True Spirit Realm upon birth, or even surpass the bloodline limit of the dragon race!"

Several more figures shrouded in gray mist spoke in succession.

What is the boundary of bloodline?

There are many races in this world. Some races are born powerful, such as the dragon race and the phoenix race. They possess great power from the moment they are born, far surpassing other living beings.

As long as one grows up smoothly, one can possess earth-shattering power without even having to deliberately cultivate.

However, as the saying goes, blood can make or break a person.

A powerful bloodline, while bringing immense strength, also becomes an unbreakable shackle. Throughout history, few have been able to break free of these shackles and transcend the limitations of their own race!

And what about beings born with the potential to break through the boundaries of bloodlines?

Looking across several eras, it might be difficult to find even one like him!

"If there is hope of breaking through the bloodline barrier, then that is indeed quite interesting, and perhaps it is worth our attention."

"If we can truly break through the bloodline barrier, perhaps the dragon race, which has been weakened for many years, could really rise again and reign supreme over all the heavens and myriad realms..."

Soon, the figures shrouded in gray mist reached a consensus.

That strange monster egg certainly deserves more attention.

However, they have suffered too many losses in the past, so they need to be even more careful this time.

After all, they were still just a hair's breadth away from truly escaping completely.

A single line can make all the difference.

"Therefore, we should entrust a bit of power in advance to change its body and merge its soul, but there is no need to launch an attack immediately. Instead, we should change it little by little until the moment it is born, which is when it will be in our control."

Soon, a faint gray mist transformed into a stream of light, falling from the dark sky and quickly disappearing into the horizon.

The second level of the Demon Emperor's Tomb.

Long Da was flying at high speed, occasionally yelling, feeling extremely unlucky: "Damn it, where did that bastard Feng Xia trick my mother into going again? The spider web is broken, and I can't find them anywhere!"

There was another figure beside him at this moment.

—Back then, there was that fox spirit Bai Xiao who followed Feng Xia on her own.

Although Bai Xiao followed Feng Xia around like a shadow, she was not trusted by the Xuanwu Kingdom. Therefore, after the group split up, her only option was to follow Long Da's footsteps.

Whether the dragon has legs or not is still a matter of debate...

"Fellow Daoist, there is absolutely no need to worry. With the young master's strength, even if there are many demons and monsters on the second level, he will definitely be able to turn misfortune into good fortune and overcome all difficulties and obstacles."

Seeing that Long Da was very upset, Bai Xiao pondered for a moment and then offered some words of comfort.

Long Da immediately felt even more irritated: "Do you think I'm worried about that guy surnamed Feng?! I'm worried about my mother! My mother is still young, what if that guy surnamed Feng deceives her and takes advantage of her..."

Bai Xiao was bewildered and confused: "Isn't that better?"

Long Da: "...What's so good about it?!"

Bai Xiao shook her head solemnly: "What's wrong? I wouldn't even have a chance to lie..."

As it spoke, the fluffy fox licked its tail, as if revealing a faint trace of sorrow.

Long Da continued: "..."

Is it even possible for this exchange to continue?

Feng Xia seems to have mentioned this kind of guy... what was his name again?

A brainwashed fan?

Lick the dog?

There's simply no way we could share the stage with them... or even have a conversation with them!

"Damn it, just mentioning it reminds me of that bastard again, what bad luck! What a jinx! Hmm?"

Long Da was muttering to himself when suddenly he sensed something strange. He paused, looking around suspiciously, "Strange, wasn't there something just now...?"

He tried to sense it carefully, but all around was silent, darkness remained, and desolation enveloped every corner.

Everything seemed to be the same as usual, without any change.

"No... Could it be that the old man is just overthinking things?"

After a moment, Long Da couldn't help but mutter, "Could it be that I'm just overthinking things? Well, how many people in this world can escape my discerning eyes?"

He took a deep breath—if he could still breathe.

"Fine, there's no use thinking about it now. The most important thing is to get to the third level... Damn it! Why is the entrance to the third level so hard to find? Is there some mistake somewhere?"

While Long Da was cursing, he didn't notice a wisp of gray mist, which even those at the Dharma Aspect Realm would find difficult to detect, quietly disappearing into his eggshell.

slam-la-

The gray mist was extremely well hidden and went unnoticed by anyone. In the next moment, it disappeared into a vast ocean.

The towering waves surged and rolled, a terrifying surge of primal energy. Divine light filled the sky, and the light of order swept across the heavens. Each wave that surged into the sky triggered dazzling and mesmerizing phenomena.

"here it is……"

The consciousness within the gray fog paused, momentarily bewildered: "Where am I?"

He came following the mark of the gray mist. Logically speaking, shouldn't he have appeared inside that egg?

So, what now lay before him was this vast ocean...

What the hell kind of place is this?

Um? ?

Uh huh huh? ? ?

Where is that strange creature that claims to have the potential to break the bloodline limits of the dragon race? He's here to lay the groundwork, not to surf the sea!

After an unknown amount of time, the gray mist, unable to find its destination or any way out, slowly sank downwards into the Sea of ​​Vitality.

In this realm, the passage of time seems to lose its meaning; only the boundless sea of ​​primordial energy churns and roars, crashing against the endless sky time and time again.

therefore……

It chose to give up thinking.

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Chapter 0392

"We've finally found this guy."

Above the second layer of wasteland.

Feng Xia used the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell to travel through space multiple times before finally managing to find Long Da's whereabouts.

"This guy's speed is too fast! Is he planning to use running as his path to enlightenment? Several times, by the time the passage opened, he had already disappeared!"

After tracking down Feng Xia several times, he couldn't help but feel a little tired.

Fortunately, this time, as the golden ring-shaped portal slowly opened, Feng Xia finally managed to spot a tiny speck of dust moving rapidly through the dark space.

It was the dragon's testicles.

...This statement seems to have a subtle ambiguity?

"Found you! Fellow Daoist Long, you've really made me search so hard!"

"Found you! Fellow Daoist Feng, you really made me search so hard... Wait! You, surnamed Feng, where did you put my mother?!"

Upon seeing Feng Xia appear, Long Da was initially delighted, but after glancing around a few times, he couldn't help but bristle.

Where is his mother?

What about his own mother?