I picked up the scattered attributes

What the hell is this?

Under these circumstances, Feng Xia had no choice but to use his elemental ability again.

However, the drop of attribute orbs is not under Feng Xia's control, and if the same person is repeatedly "defeated" within a certain period of time, the drop will decrease exponentially.

Even if the teacher is willing to cooperate with the "rehearsal," the knowledge of the Path of Destiny is quite rare even for him, so before the drop rate decreases to zero, Fengxia's drops will still be pathetic...

zero.

In short, this is truly a sad story.

"Shipwreck? What shipwreck?"

Yu Qianjue was completely confused. Could it be that this Fellow Daoist Feng had just gone to the East Sea for a trip?

However, with Feng Xia's cultivation level, he could easily walk on water, so whether there was a boat or not was irrelevant. How could he have encountered a shipwreck?

And why go to the East China Sea?

"It's nothing, I was just lamenting how unlucky I am."

Feng Xia let out a long sigh: "I guess this is fate!"

"?"

So why is it related to fate again?

After temporarily confirming that there was nothing wrong with him, Feng Xia finally turned his attention back to the stone slab and took it out.

Those are fragments of the underground teleportation array.

Yu Qianjue immediately realized something: "Fellow Daoist Feng, what are you going to do..."

"Don't worry, I won't act rashly."

Feng Xia waved at him and smiled, then he took out a green gourd and rubbed it against the stone slab: "Please turn around, my darling."

Yu Qianjue: "..."

You call this not acting rashly?!

……

Chapter 0490

A streak of green light flew out and disappeared into the stone slab.

But the next moment, it flew back the way it came and flew back into the gourd.

Nothing happened.

"Okay, it looks like no one is answering for now."

Feng Xia shrugged at Yu Qianjue and said helplessly, "It seems that my luck is really not very good."

Yu Qianjue remained completely bewildered.

what what?

What the hell are you talking about?

He's finally realized it...

When following Feng Xia, the most challenging thing for a person to accept is not Feng Xia's mystery and the unknown, but his attitude of taking things for granted!

He was spouting nonsensical things, yet he took it all for granted—as if everyone else should understand it the same way he did.

What a load of rubbish!

"Forget it, there are still a lot of things to deal with. If it sinks, so be it."

Feng Xia shook his head helplessly.

To be honest, he was in a really bad mood right now.

My gacha pulls... oh no, I mean, the drop of attribute-based abilities, sank for the first time. The Great Prophet has vanished without a trace again. I wanted to find some experts and powerful figures from the Eastern Emperor Continent to... send them a token of appreciation, but they're not online.

How incredibly frustrating!

"Oh? Fellow Daoist Feng, what are you planning to do now?"

Yu Qianjue's ears immediately twitched, and he asked in a low voice.

The moment he heard Feng Xia's words, a thought inexplicably popped into his head: What kind of trouble is this guy up to now?!

"Is such that."

After a moment's consideration, Feng Xia quickly replied, "We plan to destroy the Qian Yuan Wan Xiang Formation, release the primordial energy within it, and end the Dharma-ending Age of the Xuan Yuan World."

Their initial purpose in coming to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons was precisely this matter.

However, so many unexpected events occurred that at this point, the initial goal seems somewhat insignificant.

However, things that need to be done must be done.

"That's great, is there a problem?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Qianjue calmly nodded: "With the revival of the primordial energy of heaven and earth, restoring the glory of ancient times, everyone has a bright future... Do you need to ask me about such things?"

Feng Xia added casually, "Our initial plan was to detonate the Qian Yuan Wan Xiang Array directly outside the Demon Capital City."

Yu Qianjue's pupils suddenly contracted.

Since Feng Xia did not deliberately hide it, and given his extremely high cultivation level, Yu Qianjue had already figured out that Feng Xia's true form was human when they first met!

However, he himself does not belong to the conventional demon race, but comes from the "Feathered God Clan" from outside the realm.

Therefore, Yu Qianjue did not care much about the Fengxia race.

"If the Qian Yuan Myriad Manifestations Formation is destroyed..."

Yu Qianjue involuntarily murmured to himself.

He could easily imagine that once the Qian Yuan Wan Xiang Formation was destroyed, the terrifying spiritual energy contained within the formation would be released in an instant.

Over three thousand years, what a terrifying number of the primordial energy accumulated in the Xuan Yuan World must be.

Once all this energy is unleashed, it will be earth-shattering, like an eternal torrent, engulfing and destroying everything that stands in its way!

At that time, the Demon Capital will inevitably be the first to suffer a terrible catastrophe!

With the opening of the Demon Emperor's Mausoleum, all the Ten Demon Kings and powerful demon beast lords will flock to the vicinity of the Demon Capital City...

A single burst of energy is enough to annihilate the upper and middle levels of the demon race.

"I see."

He gave Feng Xia a deep look and said, word by word, "For you, it is most in the best interest of the human race that the primordial energy of heaven and earth is restored, the demon race is severely damaged, and it is powerless to hinder the human race's progress."

"exactly."

Feng Xia nodded calmly, as if the ancient well had never wavered.

Broadly speaking, this was Xuanwu Kingdom's plan to transform the world.

With the Canglan Mountains blocking the way and the vast distance in space, by the time the spiritual energy of heaven and earth spreads into the territory of Xuanwu Kingdom, it will no longer pose much of a threat, but will instead become a great opportunity!

From this point on, the rise of humanity became unstoppable!

"However, didn't I just happen to run into you, fellow Daoist?"

Feng Xia then smiled and said, "That's why I wanted to ask for your opinion."

After all, Yu Qianjue was the former Demon Emperor, and he had always acted quite friendly. As the saying goes, one doesn't hit a smiling face. Before actually taking action, Feng Xia still planned to ask for his opinion.

"What if I don't agree?"

Yu Qianjue suddenly grinned and asked.

Ultimately, although he did not belong to the pure demon race, he had been the ruler of the demon kingdom for hundreds of years, so he must have had feelings.

If Feng Xia really did that, he would definitely be the first to stand up and stop her.

Feng Xia replied with a smile, "If Fellow Daoist Yu does not agree, then we can only fight until you agree."

"Fellow Daoist Feng, your strength is still insufficient."

No sooner had Yu Qianjue finished speaking than he suddenly sensed a series of hidden auras emanating from every corner of the Demon God Palace.

Some were as sharp as knives, others as swift as lightning; each one was extremely terrifying, and they suddenly struck Yu Qianjue.

"But there are many of us."

Feng Xia grinned, stepped forward, and flashed a bright, sunny smile: "So now, Fellow Daoist Yu, would you rather we gang up on you... or you take on all of us one-on-one?"

Yu Qianjue's temples immediately bulged with veins, and he was momentarily speechless with anger. But he quickly laughed again: "This reason alone is enough. When those people from the Eastern Emperor Continent divided the world back then, did they ask the opinions of other living beings? To put it bluntly, it was simply because they were the stronger side."

Feng Xia came to ask for his opinion, which was somewhat unexpected for him.

“But since you’ve come to ask, even if you threaten me with your life, I still have to remind you…” Yu Qianjue gave Feng Xia a deep look and exhaled forcefully, “Too much killing is against the natural order.”

This was a rather vague and meaningless statement, but Yu Qianjue still believed that Feng Xia would understand what he meant.

"If I had the choice, I would of course choose the most suitable way."

Feng Xia smiled slightly, which was considered her answer to the question.

He then snapped his fingers, and an ancient chariot appeared out of thin air and landed in front of Feng Xia and Mo Lianque. Mo Lianque and his entourage then stepped out of the chariot one by one.