I picked up the scattered attributes

Facing the baby in his arms, Mo Lianque was both excited and a little strange: "Second Ancestor, it's me! Don't you recognize me? I'm Xiao Que!"

The baby's face flushed red, and intermittent mental fluctuations reappeared:

"I...I don't know...you...go away..."

"So, if I leave, what will you do, Second Ancestor?"

Mo Lianque grew increasingly curious and couldn't help but smile, saying, "Second Ancestor, since you are currently unable to move around easily, there's no need for you to be so polite with your junior."

At this point, he even changed how he referred to himself.

Because he had already understood why Feng Xia had reminded him earlier that he would need to take care of him for a period of time after the physical body was reshaped.

Now it seems that the Wind Master not only reshaped the Second Ancestor's body, but also rejuvenated him, giving him a clear and pure body like a newborn baby, untouched by the dust of the mortal world.

Next, as long as they continue to grow and cultivate step by step, the Second Ancestor will not only be able to easily return to his former realm, but even taking another step forward is almost a certainty!

In a sense...

This is far more than a life-saving grace; it is a grace akin to giving birth to a second life!

"I...no...you...go..."

Mo Lianque had no idea that after his impassioned musings, the baby in his arms became even more anxious. He seemed to use all his strength to kick the emperor in the chest.

Unfortunately, the baby's physical strength was too weak, and with Mo Lianque's cultivation level, this kick was completely painless.

"Second Ancestor, why are you being so polite with your junior?"

Mo Lianque couldn't help but burst into laughter: "We Mo family members have never been particular about formalities. Even if you are an elder, there's no need for that at a time like this..."

"Get out...I...I'll endure it..."

"Tolerate?"

Mo Lianque was puzzled.

What was the Second Ancestor enduring?

This question was answered in the next moment.

The baby, who was already crying, suddenly cried even louder. At the same time, a clear stream swept through the air, carrying a hint of warmth, and poured onto His Majesty the Emperor's face.

Mo Lianque: "..."

Baby Ancestor: "………………Waaaaaah!"

"Second Ancestor? Second Ancestor?"

After a thoroughly enjoyable experience, Mo Lianque called out once more, but this time, he received no answer no matter what he did.

The baby in my arms just cried loudly, without giving him any response.

Mo Lianque remained silent for a long time before finally realizing that he had used his magic to evaporate the "clear spring" on his body. Even so, he still felt a strange, foul smell lingering around his nose.

Mo Lianque: "...I want to bathe and change my clothes!!"

What followed was another series of chaotic events.

Of course, that's a story for another time.

……

At this time, Feng Xia had already arrived deep within the Demon God Palace.

"almost."

He stood before a tightly closed door, a thoughtful look flashing in his eyes: "Let me see what this hall holds!"

After temporarily pacifying the Demon Kingdom, and after repeated discussions with Mo Lianque and his group, they decided not to rush into breaking the Qian Yuan Wan Xiang Formation.

After all, this great formation is extremely dangerous, and even though Feng Xia moved it out, its danger has not diminished in the slightest.

It can be said that if one is not careful, one could die!

Therefore, another place within the Demon God Palace actually piqued Feng Xia's interest:

The structure of the Demon God Palace is not complicated. The main passage in the middle branches into three paths in the latter half, one of which leads directly to the main hall at the back, which is the palace where the Demon Emperor resides.

The other path leads to the Holy Son's Temple, where the Holy Son resides.

Besides these, there was the third hall before him.

A strange temple that had been sealed tightly from beginning to end, which he could not open even a fraction of with his bombardment and supernatural powers!

A certain intuition told Feng Xia that there must be a secret in this palace.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be able to be ranked alongside the Holy Son's Palace, second only to the Demon Emperor's main palace.

Before this, he had asked all the demons in the Demon God Palace and searched through all the available books, but he still couldn't find a way to open the hall.

So today, Feng Xia finally gave up the idea of ​​directly confronting the problem.

"Since we can't do it head-on, let's try the back door."

He muttered to himself in a low voice, his soul power surging, and he quickly uttered nine syllables.

These nine syllables combine to form a deafening bell toll.

bang——

Then, a golden circular portal, adorned with countless mysterious symbols, rotated and opened behind Feng Xia, like an invisible passage that pierced through time and space.

The Eight-Tone Bell of Tianlong: One bell shakes through time and space!

It feels like there are still many hidden mysteries in this supernatural power that is full of wicked humor that have not yet been discovered. Even activating the great bell in the ancestral temple is just a side effect of this supernatural power.

Now, a wave of light pierced through time and space, bypassing the impenetrable stone gate and arriving at the hall behind the portal.

Without the slightest hesitation, Feng Xia stepped directly into the golden ring.

The golden ring closed, and soon the area in front of the gate returned to its former silence, just as it had been in the past. Even during the busiest and most bustling times of the Demon God Palace, this hall was rarely visited.

Boom——

The next moment, a deafening thunderclap rang out, and before Feng Xia could even touch the ground, he was struck head-on by a bolt of lightning.

Feng Xia: "Holy crap...where am I?!"

Looking around, what one sees is not a palace at all, but a vast sea of ​​lightning!

Before Feng Xia could think further, a chill ran down his spine:

"My God, someone's going to die—"

One after another, different bolts of lightning, filled with nine colors, suddenly gathered above his head, emanating a terrifying aura of destruction!

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Chapter 0445

At this moment, Feng Xia was undoubtedly quite bewildered.

who am I?

Where am I?

what am i doing?

He clearly remembered that he had used a clever trick, using the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell to pierce through space and enter the mysterious third hall of the Demon God Palace.

The next moment, he appeared in this sea of ​​lightning!

"Could it be that the third hall of the Demon God Palace is actually this sea of ​​lightning?"

But soon he found that he didn't have time to think about these issues.

The lightning gathering overhead grew increasingly dazzling and breathtaking. The nine-colored divine lightning surged ceaselessly, as if it would strike him to obliterate his soul at any moment!

"So... what kind of hellish place is this?!"

In that instant, Feng Xia felt a chill run down his spine.

He could clearly feel that the lightning above his head had locked onto him and was constantly gathering power, as if it would not stop until it struck him to death!

Crackling!

Boom——

Almost immediately, a deluge of lightning crashed down, and countless strange phenomena emerged, some resembling dragons and phoenixes, others heavenly soldiers and generals, all carrying boundless destructive power, instantly piercing Feng Xia to the core!

“&……!@%＃……&!”

Feng Xia, unusually, swore.

His heart was indeed ice-cold, yet a scorching heat spread out, accompanied by the smell of burnt meat, and seeped into his senses.

With Feng Xia's current cultivation level and physical strength, his body was almost roasted alive by this attack!

"This is unbelievable! I can't stay here any longer! Cough cough cough!"

As Feng Xia spoke, he couldn't help but cough up a few more mouthfuls of blood, which were then evaporated by the intense heat of the thunder.

Before the next wave of lightning arrived, he hurriedly mustered his magical power and activated the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell Divine Power, attempting to open another spatial passage and return to the third hall of the Demon God Palace.

The next second, Feng Xia's vision blurred, and he stood firmly on his feet, once again standing in front of the stone gate.

The surrounding environment was completely silent, without lightning or roaring. If it weren't for the constant pain emanating from his body, Feng Xia would almost have thought that everything that had just happened was just a thrilling illusion.