I picked up the scattered attributes

The middle-aged man, Yuan, nodded hastily, adopting a submissive stance, saying, "You're right, I'm definitely going to die..."

"I see. With my orders as a prerequisite, the combat puppets won't easily attack unless they threaten a powerful enemy of Qianqiu Valley. So Jing Qian can only passively endure it. However, his words were filtered by the puppets, and they came out completely different..."

To put it bluntly, the current situation can be entirely attributed to Feng Xia.

It's all his fault!

"What does this have to do with me? It's not my fault anyway."

Feng Xia glanced at them a few more times before looking away, stepping back into the golden circular portal. She then turned her gaze to the three girls: "You continue to keep an eye on them here. If there are any problems, deal with them promptly. I'm going now..."

"We need to deal with the situation on the Eastern Emperor Continent first."

The three girls nodded excitedly: "No problem, we'll keep an eye on them!"

Feng Xia waved and left again, leaving only one sentence that drifted on the wind:

"I'm going to kill a few people... I'll be back later today!"

We're waiting for you here!

The three women replied perfunctorily without turning their heads.

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Chapter 0694

"There must still be a problem with that source, most likely related to the Great Prophet."

Stepping onto the land of the Eastern Emperor Continent once again, Feng Xia couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "When I was about to kill him before, I actually felt a sense of unease, which is why I could only have the combat puppet keep an eye on him."

In other words, Feng Xia's cultivation level is extremely high, exceeding the limits of ordinary supernatural beings. Only a divine palace with infinite mysteries can produce such a profound and mysterious sensation.

If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't even have the slightest feeling of danger coming from cause and effect, fate, or from the unseen forces.

When the killing intent reaches its peak, it becomes an inescapable dead end!

Ninefold Absolute Kill, Tenfold Death Without Survival!

"However, the main focus is still on the Eastern Wilderness Continent. If we can deal with the Great Prophet, then whatever this Source wants to do will be no longer a concern!"

He paused for a moment, then adjusted his breathing, walked on the waves, and monitored all directions with his divine sense.

"Come, Great Prophet! I, Feng, have prepared for you... an unparalleled gift!"

The Eastern Emperor Altar.

An old man and a young boy stood atop the altar, without speaking or exchanging words, simply standing there in silence.

Suddenly, the boy's expression changed drastically: "Impossible—"

In his perception, the karma belonging to the Zuo clan's ancestor... had dissipated!

It's not like Feng Xia suddenly disappearing; rather, when a person's life ends, the cause and effect related to them naturally vanish into nothingness.

Zuo Buzhou died.

"I clearly gave him the causal ring. As long as the causal ring is still there, he can avoid the worst outcome..." The boy muttered to himself, his expression shifting between light and shadow.

"It's happening again, it's happening again, it's happening again!!"

A deep sense of irritation surfaced on the young man's handsome face: "Why is it that this guy always manages to exceed my expectations? There has never been such a prediction in the future, as reflected by the timing and destiny!"

He let out a long breath, forcibly calming his agitated mind, and then carefully calculated with his fingers, but the result was still no different from before.

"The cause remains unchanged, the effect remains unchanged, and the trajectory of fate remains the same, without the slightest alteration."

Suddenly, a thought struck the boy: "Could it be that the karmic connection between Zuo Buzhou and that person was too strong, so strong that even the karmic cycle couldn't sever it, thus blinding him to the consequences and ultimately leading to his untimely death?"

This means that...

The karmic connection between Zuo Buzhou and Feng Xia had become so strong that even death would be the best possible outcome!

"But where does such a strong causal relationship come from?"

The boy frowned deeply. Logically speaking, even if there was a previous grudge between Feng Xia and Zuo Buzhou, the cause and effect should not be this strong!

What's even stranger is that he was completely unaware of such a strong cause and effect!

"call……"

At one point, the boy exhaled again and muttered to himself, "Calm down, I must calm down now. There are negative consequences to exchanging cause and effect; I've become increasingly irritable lately..."

He sat cross-legged on the altar, using its power to question the void, divine the future, and try to deduce the cause and effect of everything.

This time, however, his deductions encountered tremendous resistance!

Like an unbreakable chasm blocking his way, no matter how hard he tried, his deductions would come to an abrupt halt, unable to advance even an inch further!

"Sure enough, some kind of strange change has occurred in this person, which has caused the power of cause and effect to increase dramatically, making it difficult for even the causal ring to break."

The young man frowned and spoke in a low voice, his voice sounding incredibly aged: "But... what is the cause and effect of this?"

No answer!

The principles of cause and effect and destiny are not a panacea.

Although this system is incredibly mysterious, it also has many limitations. The timing and destiny of heaven are extremely mysterious, and it is necessary to deduce and interpret them in order to obtain corresponding insights and answers.

Only in this way can we create a comprehensive and inescapable network, treat all beings as chess pieces, grasp the overall situation, and achieve victory from afar.

However, not all celestial timing and horoscopes can be analyzed and interpreted.

Sometimes, even if you interpret something, it may not be correct!

"It seems that the chess piece in the Western Regions... can be detonated ahead of schedule." The young man narrowed his eyes.

The Western Regions.

Qianqiu Valley.

Jing Qian was being held by one hand by Yuan, like a puppet following behind this talkative middle-aged man. His expression was blank, and what the other man said went in one ear and out the other, not entering Jing Qian's heart at all.

She knew she was now a puppet, and whatever she wanted to do or say was entirely under Feng Xia's control. Unless the real person came in person, she would have no chance to resist.

As for the structure of this puppet, her divine sense was not restricted, so she had already analyzed it once.

The final result was—

can't read!

It was a crafting technique she had never seen before, mysterious and boundless. Strange symbols connected heaven and earth, bringing out almost all the power of the materials used to craft this puppet!

Her consciousness, however, was locked within the core of the puppet, and she could not break free no matter what.

"You bastard, you're going to die!"

Jing Qian said weakly and coquettishly once again.

"I am indeed going to die."

However, upon hearing this, Yuan suddenly stopped in his tracks. He gripped the puppet's hand tightly, his gaze fervent and sincere, which Jing Qian found almost unbearable, causing him to involuntarily lower his head.

"I am indeed very similar to you, and I really want to walk with you forever, but unfortunately, all of this is destined to be just wishful thinking."

Yuan seemed to sense something, and with a half-smile, he said, "I'm not some so-called orphan; I truly have no parents—"

He paused, then said, word by word, "I was created just two weeks ago."

Jing Qian's heart suddenly pounded wildly.

She had indeed heard Yuan mention that he had no parents more than once. At the time, she thought Yuan was an orphan, but she never expected that Yuan, who looked like a middle-aged man, had only been created for half a month!

"I was originally just a drop of blood, probably the blood of the Mo family. Someone used that drop of blood to create me, instilled knowledge in me, and wanted to use my existence to accomplish certain things."

Yuan spoke calmly, but Jing Qian listened with a pounding heart.

A life was created from a single drop of blood, just so that it could accomplish something?

"Although my true self can be reborn from a drop of blood, creating a life from a drop of blood..." Jing Qian hesitated. She was not a true clone, but rather the severed hand of the real Jing Qian. Apart from the power of the severed hand, her memories and knowledge were quite limited.

It was precisely for this reason that Feng Xia did not forcibly read its memories, but instead refined it into a puppet, making the best use of it.

"Most likely, perhaps, probably, probably... it's impossible," Jing Qian thought to himself.

"My lifespan is only one month. The reason I named myself Yuan is because I have no father, no mother, and no attachments. I am my own origin."

Just then, the middle-aged man Yuan said with a sigh, "According to the original plan, I will erupt three days later, transforming into an invisible net to destroy everything you own."

Jing Qian hesitated and asked, "And now?"

“Now, I’m about to unleash my power,” Yuan replied with a smile.

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Chapter 0695

Jing Qian exclaimed in surprise, "Wait, when did you say?!"

At this moment, Yuan's expression was much calmer. He straightened his chest, not at all like he was talking about his life or death: "Now, to be more precise, about thirty breaths later."

Jing Qian was even more surprised.

What the hell is this guy talking about?

It was not a normal human race, but was created from a drop of blood. This fact alone was enough to shock him for a long time. Who would have thought that the series of messages that Yuan threw out would be even more astonishing than the last!