I picked up the scattered attributes

Leopard King: "...Wait, wait a minute!"

"You're too small, move aside a little, lest I accidentally sweep you away." Another voice came from behind the Leopard King.

Before the Leopard King could react, a paw slapped down and sent him flying.

……

"I didn't know there was such a way to do it?"

On the Moonlit Divine Tree, Feng Xia stared in disbelief.

Strictly speaking, he had done similar things before, such as turning Ying Chengpeng's eagle offspring into feathers, killing them, and then turning them into cherry blossom rain...

However, at that time, he had just comprehended the profound art of creation, and there were various coincidences and fortuitous events. Moreover, the whole process was quite complicated.

Even if he were to do it now, it wouldn't be an easy task.

However, it is not surprising that all of this was accomplished with ease and effort, as if it were done without any effort at all!

"This must be the world of the strong..."

Feng Xia couldn't help but sigh again.

At the same time, he became even more curious about Wu Guan's purpose in capturing him. What important matter could it be that required such a rush to find him?

Could it be that Wu Guan has finally remembered Ancestor Chen Hai?

"Oh right, about my master from before..."

Feng Xia thought of the old ancestor Chen Hai again.

However, at this moment, Wu Guan raised her hand again and grabbed at the void, and another phantom was pulled out by her, floating down in front of Feng Xia.

Feng Xia was stunned when he saw the large insect and exclaimed, "Shuang Xueming?"

When Shuang Xueming first appeared, he was still somewhat dazed, but then he too exclaimed, "Who are you? Where is this? Have I come to the underworld...?"

"Oh, I almost forgot you've never seen me like this before."

Feng Xia waved his hand, and soon his figure transformed into the appearance of Xia Donghai, the Azure Dragon.

"It's you... Xia Donghai!"

Shuang Xueming first cried out in surprise, then couldn't help but burst into laughter, looking at Feng Xia with smug satisfaction:

"As expected, I knew my father would avenge me! To be able to see you in the underworld, I, Shuang Xueming, can say I died a worthy death—"

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Chapter 0435

"..."

Seeing Shuang Xueming so energetic, Feng Xia couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

He even came up with a very apt adjective:

His voice, appearance, and smile remain vivid in my memory.

Isn't this exactly what the frost and snow are like right now?

Feng Xia was even a little reluctant to remind the other party, for fear of shattering a small, beautiful dream.

"Xia Donghai, you probably never imagined you'd see me here again, did you?"

However, seeing that Shuang Xueming showed no signs of stopping, Feng Xia sighed and then reminded the excited son of the demon king, "Well... I regret to inform you that you are indeed dead."

"But you also..."

"But I didn't die."

"...No, that's impossible!"

Shuang Xueming was stunned for a long time, then suddenly screamed: "You must be lying to me! My father avenged me, and you are unwilling to accept it, so that's why..."

"Look, this is real blood and energy, a real physical body."

Feng Xia shook his head, gently swayed his body, and instantly, a vast and boundless surge of qi and blood erupted!

The raging blood and qi transformed into a torrent, sweeping across the void in an instant, emitting a thunderous roar, impacting Shuang Xueming so much that he almost got completely submerged by the raging blood and qi tide!

"This...this is..."

Sensing the surging blood and qi, Shuang Xueming's incredulous face turned deathly pale, like that of a corpse.

It should be understood that the deceased do not possess qi and blood.

Even if, like Jiao Qingtu back then, a trace of obsession remained, barely sustaining the activity of his physical body, in reality, his life force had long been extinguished, and what flowed within his body was nothing more than rolling death energy.

Sensing the vigorous energy and blood of Feng Xia, even if Shuang Xueming was unwilling to believe it, he had to admit a fact...

"So... I didn't die?"

No, you are dead.

Feng Xia coldly interrupted him.

"Then...then...then what should I do..."

Shuang Xueming felt that his thinking was a bit stuck.

He clearly remembered that at the bottom of the Heavenly Ladder, he had lost all his vitality and his consciousness had completely fallen into nothingness. Logically speaking, he should have been completely annihilated long ago!

"Then...then I...then..."

"Wait a minute, you're not from the world of anime."

Feng Xia quickly waved his hand, speechless, and said, "You have indeed been completely annihilated, but your last wisp of consciousness was captured by a powerful figure, which is why you did not completely return to the underworld."

By this time, he had begun to understand.

When Shuang Xueming committed suicide at the foot of the Heavenly Ladder, Wu Guan may have secretly intervened!

The fact that Wu Guan suddenly sought him out might also be related to Shuang Xueming.

"A strong person? What kind of strong person?"

Shuang Xueming stared blankly at Wu Guan, while Feng Xia explained from the side, "It's the kind that's extremely strong. For example, the one in front of you right now is just an avatar of hers, but if she blew a breath, she could probably kill thousands of your fathers at the same time."

"No...this is impossible!"

Shuang Xueming's eyes widened immediately, his spiritual consciousness flickering like a worm-shaped light bulb: "My father is a powerful demon king! Even the demon emperor couldn't possibly be that much stronger than my father!"

"Correction."

Wu Guan suddenly interjected, "To be precise, it should be fifty-three thousand six hundred and twelve."

Feng Xia: "..."

Shuang Xueming: "...???"

Did I underestimate the power of Wu Guan's avatar?

Feng Xia couldn't help but mutter to himself—but if you think about it carefully, it was precisely with the power of this avatar that Wu Guan unleashed the great divine power of the Moon World, expelling the Holy Son Ying Daoyi from the Xuan Yuan World. How could her power be weak?

"So, I was just fooling Han Wang's son into thinking he wasn't dead, and it turned out to be a self-fulfilling prophecy. This guy really is... oh, I guess he's not quite dead yet?"

As Feng Xia pondered this, she turned her head and glanced again at the Moonlight Tree.

At this moment, King Han had arrived near the Moonlight Tree. However, a thin veil of moonlight hung down, obscuring his view and preventing him from finding Feng Xia and the others.

"So here's the question: what exactly do you want from me that you brought me here?"

Seeing that Wu Guan was about to fall into a daze again, Feng Xia couldn't help but ask, "What's so special about this Shuang Xue Ming?"

“His background is somewhat unusual,” Wu Guan replied.

Feng Xia was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he turned his head to look at the Cold King outside the Moonlight Divine Tree, who was looking around blankly: "Could it be that he is not the Cold King's biological son?!"

Even so, Wu Guan said expressionlessly, "There is a special mark in his soul, which means he must have had some background in his previous life. However, this mark is severely damaged."

This was the longest sentence Feng Xia heard Wu Guan say after leaving the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum!

He first looked surprised, then his brows furrowed sharply, and he vaguely sensed a hint of seriousness in Wu Guan's tone: "Special mark, past life, what does all this mean?"

"His previous life may have been quite extraordinary."

Wu Guanping calmly continued, "However, I am not proficient in the Soul Path, I have only collected some Soul Path techniques, so I need your help."

It turns out it's a matter of specialization!

Indeed, looking at the Xuan Yuan world now, Feng Xia's mastery of the soul is probably unmatched.

But this seems a bit strange...

This person can see that he is proficient in the Great Dao of the Soul, but can't he see that he is cultivating the "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique" of Ancestor Chenhai?

Did they not notice, or did they notice but deliberately keep quiet?

If it's the latter, then his assessment of Wu Guan's personality might need to be revised...

Feng Xia looked Wu Guan up and down for a few moments, then clenched his fist, gestured towards Shuang Xueming with his lips, and gave him a bright, sunny smile:

"Fellow Daoist, what do you desire?"

"I want to separate that mark and trace its origins from its past life." Wu Guan paused slightly, "However, your cultivation is still too weak. To achieve this, you'll need at least the True Spirit Realm..."