I picked up the scattered attributes

Chapter 0443

As a primordial deity born on the moon in the Xuan Yuan world, Wu Guan's greatest skill and expertise naturally lies in the Great Dao of Yin.

She has only dabbled in other principles and theories, and cannot be considered an expert in them.

but……

Her cultivation level was truly too high.

Even her supernatural abilities, which she displayed with ease, still had many merits in Feng Xia's eyes, making them worthy of his imitation and learning.

"My Creation Technique... perhaps it can be improved in this way."

Feng Xia closed his eyes, and a magnificent divine palace appeared behind his head.

Within the divine palace stood a magnificent hall, its interior shrouded in a purple aura, vast and boundless, as if it existed before the creation of heaven and earth.

Without a doubt, this hall is Feng Xia's former brow shrine.

Unlike ordinary Dharma Aspect Realm cultivators, even though Feng Xia's cultivation has advanced further, the purple energy in his Purple Mansion shows no sign of transforming into cultivation.

Normally, as a cultivator opens up the Purple Palace between their eyebrows, the purple energy within it will gradually decrease, continuously transforming into essence, energy, and spirit, thus strengthening and enhancing the cultivation of a cultivator in the Dharma Aspect Realm.

On the contrary, the purple aura in Fengxia's main hall continued to grow!

At this moment, blue lotuses floated in from the purple aura, and on the lotuses sat small versions of Feng Xia, some with their eyes closed, some with their brows furrowed, some deep in thought, and some practicing various supernatural powers.

The move he displayed was quickly dissected and analyzed by the Xiaofengxia disciples, who extracted its essence and discarded its dross, then integrated it into the Mysterious Art of Creation.

"If only I could beat up Wu Guan too... I wonder if she'd be willing..."

Outside, Mo Lianque stared at the motionless Feng Xia, his heart pounding in his chest.

This Sect Leader Feng is known for his swift and decisive actions. In addition, the opponent's cultivation level was too high, so he instantly crippled the Second Ancestor's cultivation, leaving him no chance to stop him.

Mo Lianque knew that things had come to this point and there was no possibility of regret.

After all, he could afford to drag it out, but the Second Ancestor couldn't!

"It must succeed!" His Majesty the Emperor silently cried out in his heart.

Suddenly, Feng Xia swept his hands to the sides, his ten fingers flying, as if playing a silent divine melody. At the same time, a bright but not dazzling light slowly emanated from his palms.

The profound power of creation, endlessly regenerating life!

At the same time, the shadow that Feng Xia had captured was also melting away, transforming into a massive amount of blood and qi, which was then integrated into the Second Ancestor's body.

That was the lion king's severed head!

It's worth mentioning that in the past month, Feng Xia has been to the sky more than once, and basically every time, he has been able to bring back one or two lion heads... well, there are plenty of lion king heads anyway.

In terms of cultivation level, the Lion King may not be as good as the Second Ancestor.

However, the Lion King was a demon, born with a strong physique and abundant blood and energy. Even his head contained a wealth of vital energy!

This is a natural tonic!

"Sect Leader Feng, simply replenishing his qi and blood is useless; the Second Ancestor's body simply cannot withstand it—"

Mo Lianque's expression changed immediately upon seeing this.

Why didn't they think of simply replenishing qi and blood?

However, these methods have long since lost their effectiveness. Moreover, they would instead cause additional damage and harm to the Second Ancestor's damaged body.

Furthermore, with the Second Ancestor's cultivation severed by Feng Xia, his strength plummeted. Such a massive influx of blood and energy into his body could only have one consequence—

Go to the right place!

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid."

At the critical moment, Feng Xia suddenly opened his eyes.

The corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up: "Just you wait and see!"

"Ok?"

Mo Lianque immediately noticed the difference.

Only a very small portion of the gathered blood and qi was injected into the Second Ancestor's body; the vast majority of the rest lingered around the old man's body, spreading outwards with a bloody light that gradually formed a huge blood cocoon!

"This...is this?"

Mo Lianque keenly sensed that the aura of the two ancestors within the blood cocoon was gradually calming down.

Although still weak, it was no longer as unstable as before, but gradually became more stable, with occasional slight fluctuations, like the breathing of a sleeping person.

"I used the profound power of creation, combined with the flesh and blood of the Lion King, and the senior's own magical power, to reshape his physical body."

Feng Xia smiled, her eyes sparkling.

He could clearly feel that his mastery of the Creation Mystic Art had made a significant leap forward.

In fact, he could have taken this step more than a month ago.

However, because the Demon God Palace had too many things to deal with, he kept putting it off and inadvertently forgot about this step completely.

"It's not too late now."

Feng Xia grinned and patted the blood cocoon again: "For this senior, his own physical body has become the biggest burden. Only by breaking it down and rebuilding it can we solve the series of problems that followed."

"So that's how it is! No wonder you're Sect Leader Feng!"

Mo Lianque's eyes immediately lit up.

Reconstructing the physical body is undoubtedly an extremely difficult task.

In the past, even if the entire Xuanwu court were to exert all its resources, it might not be able to achieve this distant goal.

But in Feng Xia's hands...

It seems he has done it countless times.

In any case, His Majesty the Emperor did not arrive at an accurate figure for the time being.

If the physical body can be reshaped, it means that from now on, the two ancestors will have a brand new body and no longer have any worries about chronic illnesses!

This is great news for both the entire Xuanwu Kingdom and the Mohist school.

"However... well... because this is the first time we've reconstructed a physical body for a living person..."

Just then, Feng Xia hesitated and muttered, "Ah no, Your Majesty, in short, you should stay and watch over the senior for now. Once the blood cocoon breaks, you may need to take care of him for a while."

"Take care of me? Sure, no problem!"

Mo Lianque nodded in agreement without hesitation.

As the summer breeze gradually faded into the distance, His Majesty the Emperor's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and a question inexplicably came to mind: "After the blood cocoon broke, the Second Ancestor's physical body should have already recovered, so why does he still need me to take care of him for a while?"

However, his doubts were quickly dispelled by the gradually increasing aura within the blood cocoon.

"In any case, it's good that the Second Ancestor can recover!"

As time passed, Mo Lianque remained motionless, guarding the place. The little demons who passed by were initially surprised, but over time they got used to his presence.

On the seventh night, a crisp breaking sound suddenly reached his ears.

"Second Ancestor!"

Mo Lianque immediately perked up and stared intently at the wound. He saw a crack on the surface of the blood cocoon, and faintly, a vigorous life force was surging inside.

Then, His Majesty the Emperor heard a loud baby crying.

"Wow——"

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Chapter 0444

"Where did this baby come from inside this blood cocoon?"

Mo Lianque looked completely bewildered.

Then, he suddenly realized something, his eyes widened, and his mouth opened wide.

"Wait! Could this baby be...?"

Upon realizing this possibility, Mo Lianque hurriedly activated his cultivation, leaped into the blood cocoon, and entered its interior.

The next moment, as his vision blurred, a small, white, soft body fell into His Majesty the Emperor's hands.

"Second...Second Ancestor?!"

Looking at the baby in his arms, who was clearly only a newborn, Mo Lianque was flustered and almost threw the baby away on the spot.

Fortunately, His Majesty the Emperor, with his advanced Yuan Dan cultivation, managed to stop this impulse.

He examined the baby for a long time before hesitantly asking:

"Second Ancestor?"

After waiting for a long time, he sensed a faint spiritual fluctuation emanating from the infant:

"I...I'm not..."

"It really is you, Second Ancestor!"