I picked up the scattered attributes

"Whether it is the birth of a primordial holy land or the birth of a primordial deity within a primordial holy land, it requires countless coincidences. Even if the conditions are met, it is not certain that a primordial deity will be born."

Moreover, the more powerful the innate god, the longer the gestation period and the more demanding the conditions.

With so many hidden realms here, it would be almost impossible for a living being to be born from them.

"Fellow Daoist Feng... Feng!"

"May I ask how much longer we have to walk?"

The weak shouts of several Xuantian Sect disciples came from behind.

Feng Xia's thoughts wavered slightly, and she stopped walking at just the right moment: "We've almost reached our destination, everyone, please take a look."

"Where...where am I?!"

Zhang Lingxuan and the others stared wide-eyed, their hearts filled with horror, at what lay ahead.

Not far from their feet, there was a vast expanse of misty clouds!

Beneath the sea of ​​clouds lies an endless abyss.

"This looks somewhat like Master's power..."

Feng Xia's eyes lit up immediately.

He still remembered that when Ancestor Chenhai taught him the "Floating Dream Three Lives Technique", he had pulled him into a cloud sea space, using the cloud sea to create all things, and constantly giving Feng Xia guidance and training, laying the foundation for Feng Xia's initial cultivation.

There was never this sea of ​​clouds above the abyss before!

"Maybe...maybe this time there really is a chance!"

Feng Xia could no longer contain his excitement; his breathing quickened, and he strode forward.

"Master... are you there?"

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Chapter 0518

"Master, are you there?"

Feng Xia's voice trembled slightly.

Never before had he been so close to his goal.

Clearly, even the seal of the Forsaken Ancient Land could not remain completely indifferent to the terrifying primordial energy storm that shook the heavens and earth after the Qian Yuan Myriad Manifestations Array was broken.

It had only been a year since he left the Forsaken Land.

However, this year felt longer than any other year in his life.

This was the first time he had come so close to his goal.

Break the seal on the Forsaken Ancient Land and free Ancestor Chenhai from suppression!

"Fellow Daoist Feng?"

Zhang Lingxuan couldn't help but call out.

Feng Xia didn't even turn his head, simply waving his hand dismissively: "You all stay here and don't move. I'll take care of it soon."

The group immediately fell silent.

For a moment, the area fell completely silent.

In each of these natural miniature secret realms, earth, water, wind, and fire surge, or light and darkness intertwine, creating distinctly different little worlds.

However, without external intervention, the fluctuations remained confined within the secret realm and did not extend further to the outside world.

All around was silent.

Feng Xia didn't speak again, but instead used his soul power to probe the abyss ahead, trying to sense some information from it.

At that moment, Zhang Lingxuan and the others all gasped for breath.

They clearly saw a divine being, existing between reality and illusion, leap out from above Feng Xia's head, possessing great supernatural powers and boundless magic, emanating an astonishing aura that was suffocating.

Most of the time, Feng Xia wouldn't do that.

Now, having fully activated his soul power, he could no longer control the strange phenomena.

"This...this is the primordial spirit?!"

Zhang Lingxuan immediately turned pale and exclaimed in shock, "I always thought he was at the Dharma Aspect Realm, but it turns out he has already condensed his Primordial Spirit?"

But the next moment, she narrowed her eyes and shook her head vigorously: "No, his seven souls have been refined into one, but his three spirits are still separate, which means... he is not yet at the True Spirit Realm?"

Before he could finish speaking, the group of people gasped.

It was precisely because they were not at the True Spirit Realm that they were even more shocked.

It should be noted that not long ago, Feng Xia, with his cultivation at the Dharma Aspect Realm, instantly killed Bai He, who was at the True Spirit Realm, even though Bai He had just broken through and was a genuine True Spirit Realm cultivator.

When a supernatural being's three souls and seven spirits are refined into one, their primordial spirit resonates with heaven and earth, and every move they make can unleash incredible power.

Logically speaking, the realm above and below the True Spirit are two completely different worlds.

But, Baihe was still killed by Fengxia!

And there was absolutely no suspense about his death.

"That's not right!" Another Xuan Tian Sect disciple beside Zhang Lingxuan exclaimed, "If he's not even at the True Spirit Realm, how did he manage to separate his soul from his body?"

"And...and I feel like..."

His lips twitched a few times, and he said in an incredulous tone, "He clearly hasn't even refined his primordial spirit yet, so why does his soul feel... much stronger than a primordial spirit?"

In their common sense, this is simply impossible.

When a supernatural being cultivates their primordial spirit and true soul, even if it is only a portion of their soul power, it is dozens or even hundreds of times greater than before. The difference before and after is simply immeasurable!

"IDK."

Zhang Lingxuan rubbed her cheeks, shaking her head blankly: "Perhaps he might be a cultivator of the Soul Path, which is why he can cultivate his soul to be so powerful?"

Even she herself wasn't sure about these words...

What kind of cultivation method, and what level of inheritance, is needed to refine the soul to be comparable to the primordial spirit?

More importantly, a more terrifying suspicion lingered in her heart—

Is Feng Xia really a cultivator of the Soul Path?

If not...

Zhang Lingxuan dared not think about this matter any further.

"As for the master he mentioned..."

Rubbing her cheeks again, Zhang Lingxuan cast her gaze on Feng Xia's retreating figure, thinking to herself, "Is this guy's master deep within that sea of ​​clouds?"

How could his master be such an extraordinary being, capable of nurturing a monster like Feng Xia?

Feng Xia's soul power continued to extend forward, but what made him somewhat uneasy was that as his soul power continued to spread forward, even he gradually began to feel strained.

At this moment, his soul power stretched into a narrow thread, extending for nearly a hundred miles.

However, they still couldn't cross the abyss of the Forsaken Land, nor did they discover any useful information!

In his perception, what lay ahead was still a vast and endless abyss!

"When I came out of the Forsaken Land, did I walk such a long way?"

Feng Xia frowned as she pondered.

Now it seems there's probably only one possibility.

The internal space of the Forsaken Ancient Land is distorted and does not even belong to the Xuan Yuan World. It's just that his cultivation level was too low when he left, so he was unable to detect this.

After the Forsaken Land of Gods was closed, it completely separated from this world.

Therefore, no matter how much he uses his soul power to sweep through the area, he will not be able to find the Forsaken Ancient Land!

"Master...Master!"

Feng Xia, with all his might, shouted forward.

But he still received no response.

The sea of ​​clouds is vast and boundless.

At this moment, it feels like a dream, right before my eyes, yet I can't touch it at all.

"Damn it! Even the eruption of the Qian Yuan Wan Xiang Formation... can't break through the barrier of the God-Abandoned Ancient Land?" Feng Xia gritted his teeth.

In his perception, wherever his soul power passed, there was nothing but emptiness.

If even this doesn't work, do we really have to wait until three thousand years later, for the God-Abandoned Ancient Land to open on its own, before the Dust Sea Ancestor can break free of the seal?

Can Ancestor Chenhai's remaining lifespan last that long?

"Wait a minute...maybe that method will work!"

At one moment, Feng Xia suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He raised his hand and took out a green gourd. On one side of the gourd, there was a stone engraved with array patterns.