I picked up the scattered attributes

For such a terrifying prehistoric powerhouse, whose power permeated the ages and crossed the long river of time, no matter how many beings there were in later generations, or how complex their memories were, they were nothing more than an insignificant ripple in his long life.

"There is no solution to this matter."

Wu Guan shook his head and said calmly, "Unless, before that, you can become stronger than your opponent, strong enough to suppress all enemies and be unafraid of any challenge from your opponents."

"No, senior, it's not necessarily unsolvable!"

However, Feng Xia gritted his teeth again and again, then suddenly seemed to have thought of something and revealed a smile: "If the quality is not enough, then make up for it with quantity! Even the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor will die. He is just a prehistoric powerhouse. As long as we are willing, there are still ways to deal with him!"

"Oh?"

Wu Guan blinked, staring intently at Feng Xia, waiting for him to continue.

Feng Xia didn't waste any words. Instead, he clenched his fist and gave Shuang Xueming, who was becoming increasingly uneasy, another thrilling and exciting fist... fist exchange meeting.

Do not observe; simply watch him operate quietly.

A moment later, even though it was only in a spiritual state, Shuang Xueming fell into a brief shock, his consciousness dissipated, and he hung there like a wisp of cloud.

After all, although Feng Xia could hardly harm him in his spiritual state, the various and endless supernatural powers he possessed were still quite frightening, especially since he could only passively take the beating now, unable to defend himself or launch any effective counterattacks...

The silly child was clearly terrified.

In short, this is truly a sad story.

"Look."

Feng Xia turned around again, and at that moment, a row of orbs of light appeared in his palm.

Wu Guan suddenly narrowed his eyes.

She could naturally tell that each of the orbs of light in Feng Xia's palm was a [Fragmented Netherworld Emperor Seal]!

The problem is that...

There are just too many!

The number of these in Feng Xia's palm alone is already as many as seventeen!

"The Netherworld Emperor Seal within this child's consciousness is approximately one-sixth of its complete form. In other words, six incomplete Netherworld Emperor Seals would roughly form a complete entity, and the number of Netherworld Emperor Seals you possess here..."

As they talked, even Wu Guan found himself unable to continue.

Adding the previous one, Feng Xia now has enough Netherworld Emperor Seals to piece together three more!

Logically speaking, this is absolutely impossible.

Among so many fragments of the Underworld Emperor's Seal, some must be fake. However, with her cultivation level and perspective, she simply couldn't distinguish between the real and fake ones!

There was another judgment that she found even more unbelievable:

—It seems that all of these Underworld Emperor Seals...are real!

"If that's the case... that would be quite interesting."

As Wu Guan raised her hand to collect several incomplete Netherworld Emperor Seals, a glint of light flickered in her eyes. Feng Xia noticed that the corners of the Moon Goddess's mouth seemed to turn up for a fleeting moment.

"This is only the first batch."

Feng Xia smiled, confident that Wu Guan's keen eyesight had surely seen through his intentions: "Once Shuang Xue Ming awakens, as long as his consciousness remains, he can create even more."

At this point, Feng Xia grinned, revealing a set of clean teeth. His smile was bright and sunny, like a gentle spring breeze.

"When it comes to forgery, if I, Feng Xia, claim to be second, then throughout the entire heavens, no one would dare to claim to be first!"

Although this doesn't seem like something to be happy about...

"I see. If there are enough incomplete Netherworld Emperor Seals and they are distributed among different beings, when that prehistoric powerhouse revives and returns... he will probably encounter considerable trouble."

"And that's not all!"

Feng Xia, on the contrary, became more and more excited as he spoke, saying with great enthusiasm, "We can also modify the thinking and consciousness of these creatures to a certain extent... Of course, I won't do that to intelligent creatures, but my Daoist partner has recently subdued a large number of Kun people, so it's perfect to use them at this time!"

"If that prehistoric powerhouse were to resurrect and return with ill intentions toward the Xuan Yuan World, our prior preparations would surely be enough to give him a good beating!"

Wu Guan quietly observed Feng Xia, and after a long while, he uttered a few words:

"I didn't know there was such a way to do it. You... really have some ideas."

She paused, as if recalling something, and then continued, "You remind me of someone, the extremely mysterious Grand Preceptor of Lingyun Kingdom back then."

Feng Xia couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

Judging from Wu Guan's tone, even she had never met the Grand Preceptor Lingyun?

"Senior, you've never met the Imperial Preceptor Lingyun either?"

Wu Guan nodded, then gently shook her head and said softly, "I saw him before I was born."

Feng Xia was stunned for a long time, and a question mark appeared on his forehead.

I saw it before I was born...

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

“I was not yet born at that time. The Imperial Advisor came to the moon and said some things to me. Then he left some things there…” Wu Guan suddenly glanced at Feng Xia and said, “If you have the chance, you can go to the moon and take a look.”

What did he say to his senior?

Feng Xia couldn't help but ask out of curiosity.

……

Chapter 0439

In a brief discussion, Feng Xia and Wu Guan set out a preliminary strategy for dealing with the owner of the Underworld Emperor Seal.

In the end, however, he was unable to get the answer from the moon goddess...

What exactly did the Grand Preceptor Lingyun say to her back then, that when Wu Guan brought up the matter, a look of speechlessness appeared on his face?

"Oh, right, about my master."

In the end, Feng Xia did not forget about Ancestor Chenhai: "My master is Ancestor Chenhai. He was the sixteenth prince of Lingyun Kingdom and later the master of the Three Lives Palace..."

"At the end of the Dark Ages, he was suppressed by his predecessors in the Forsaken Ancient Land."

"if you can……"

Feng Xia couldn't help but feel uneasy.

He glanced at Wu Guan cautiously out of the corner of his eye.

However, the latter's face showed no emotion whatsoever. Upon hearing this, he simply nodded slightly, and after a long while, he whispered, "Oh."

?？ ?？

For a moment, Feng Xia was filled with questions.

I've spent so much time and effort here... and all you've got in return is a single word?

Could it be that this Moon Goddess is highly talented, highly skilled, and has a broad vision, but just doesn't seem to have very high emotional intelligence?

If we recall Wu Guan's style of doing things...

"It seems... that it really might be possible?"

The thought of this situation left Feng Xia speechless.

“What I mean is…” He pondered for a moment, carefully choosing his words, “If possible, I hope that you, senior, can open the Forsaken Ancient Land and bring back my master…”

Wu Guan only replied with three words: "I forgot."

Feng Xia: "...Huh?"

He had considered many possible answers.

For example, back then, when the Ancestor of the Dust Sea was destroyed, he was so grief-stricken that he became possessed by a demon and wreaked havoc on the world, so we had no choice but to suppress him.

Or perhaps due to other reasons, the Old Ancestor of the Dust Sea could not be released from the seal.

However, he never expected...

Don't be fooled, he actually said he forgot!

"Forgot...forgot what?" Feng Xia hurriedly and anxiously asked.

He had a vague, ominous feeling.

Wu Guan replied succinctly, "All of this."

"..."

How could anyone forget something like that?!

Moreover, even a supernatural being at the Opening Wheel Realm has a memory far exceeding that of ordinary people. How could such a naturally divine being easily forget something?

Unless... she actively chose to forget!

So, why exactly?

After hesitating for a long time, Feng Xia finally asked through gritted teeth.

He really couldn't understand what the old ancestor Chenhai had done back then, or how much hatred he had that made Wu Guan throw him into the God-Forsaken Ancient Land and suppress him for three thousand years.

But this most crucial issue...

Don't let yourself be completely forgotten!