I picked up the scattered attributes

"I suppose so. Putting aside the True God of the Misty Divine Sect, this one from the Xuanhuang Sacred Mansion is quite interesting."

Feng Xia stroked her chin, her eyes sparkling with a bright light.

After a moment's thought, he asked Yao Wenhua again, "Didn't you find any news about the True God's Death Tribulation?"

Yao Wenhua hesitated, then shook his head: "I have never heard of it, nor have I found any useful information."

Feng Xia looked thoughtful: "Then there are many more intricacies involved..."

He asked the Eight Pride Masters, and they said that in their time and from where they came from, there had never been any talk of a true god's death or tribulation.

It can be said that the Southern Star Region is unique!

So, where does the true god's death calamity come from?

Why is this kind of news so tightly restricted? Even with Yao Wenhua's current status and position, he has no way of knowing it.

"With so many true gods throughout history, and someone like Lan Yuchen who knows the truth, the news should have spread long ago!"

"As expected, we still need to visit these three sects, and even pay a visit to the ten great sects!"

"senior?"

Seeing Feng Xia frown and remain silent, Yao Wenhua called out to her in a low voice.

"what's up?"

"May I ask if I may... has Senior reached the Divine Realm?"

After much hesitation and internal struggle, Steward Yao finally couldn't help but ask.

"Why do you say that?" Feng Xia asked, slightly surprised.

"Because from what you've said, it seems you want to visit the true gods of various sects. It's said that after becoming a god, it's an unwritten rule to visit other true gods one by one."

Yao Wenhua answered honestly, "Some secrets known only to the true god, as well as other secrets, will also be told to the new god at that time. Of course, these are all rumors, and the true god has never personally confirmed them."

Feng Xia's eyes suddenly lit up: "This is it!"

He then shook his head: "I have not yet achieved the divine realm."

Yao Wenhua couldn't believe it and stammered, "Your strength has reached this level, yet you haven't even stepped into the Divine Realm?"

In his view, Feng Xia's strength back then was already at the god level, let alone now, a year later. Just standing there, Feng Xia is like an abyss blocking his way, immeasurable and unfathomable!

But Feng Xia surprisingly said that he still hadn't become a god!

"I'm still a little short of perfection, but I don't know exactly where that shortness lies, so I'm still a demigod," Feng Xia said with a smile.

"You're only at the Divine Bridge Realm? Can someone at the Divine Bridge Realm be this powerful...?"

Yao Wenhua stood there, stunned and speechless.

He didn't doubt Feng Xia's words; what need was there to lie about something like this?

"Yao Wenhua, you are wrong about that."

Feng Xia paused for a moment, then seemed to understand something, and suddenly burst into hearty laughter: "I am indeed a demigod, but I am not at the Divine Bridge Realm."

He is a demigod, but not a god of the Divine Bridge Realm?

Yao Wenhua was completely dumbfounded.

I should have known that "demigod" was just a metonym.

It is an honorific title for those who have forged the Great Dao Divine Bridge and embarked on the path to godhood, but whose primordial spirit and true soul have not yet passed the Yang God Thunder Tribulation.

How can someone be a demigod but not at the Divine Bridge Realm?

"However, I have indeed figured something out."

As the saying goes, a single word can awaken a person from a dream.

Feng Xia clapped his hands and laughed, "I was too focused on becoming a god, but I never expected that the so-called True God Realm was not my goal at all!"

Since he forged his divine palace, he has embarked on a path that is unprecedented. Where is the so-called True God Realm?

Obsessing over becoming a god is actually a low-level approach.

"What I need to do now is not to become a god or not, but to forge the next realm that belongs to me!"

Unbeknownst to him, Feng Xia's eyes grew brighter and brighter, his aura surged, and the Great Dao soared and leaped out like a long dragon, weaving behind him to form a magnificent divine palace!

Yao Wenhua stared at the scene in disbelief, completely speechless: "This is the Dharma Form of the Great Dao? No, there's no such enormous Dharma Form of the Great Dao, that's the Divine Bridge... Wait! I must be too tired lately..."

He rubbed his eyes vigorously.

He clearly saw nine divine bridges in Fengxia's divine palace, winding and stretching across a misty pond.

"No! That's not a pond, it's a lake, it's an ocean—"

In Yao Wenhua's view, the pond grew larger and larger, its vast expanse shrouded in mist and waves, stirring up terrifying waves!

The refreshing and invigorating nectar flows into the endless ocean.

It's hard to imagine that if a pond alone is so astonishing, what kind of sacred scene must the pavilions, towers, and jade palaces in this mansion be?

Suddenly, Yao Wenhua saw a building in the Divine Palace collapse with a roar, turning into ashes that scattered everywhere!

Everything was crumbling, disintegrating, turning into dust, turning into ashes, falling into an unprecedented catastrophe!

What is sacred, what is glorious, will be eternally destroyed!

"senior!!"

Yao Wenhua was terrified and cried out in fear, "Senior! Senior, what's wrong with you?!"

He simply couldn't understand why his subconscious question had led to the current situation.

Just moments ago, Feng Xia was laughing heartily, as if he had seen through the illusions of the mortal world and was about to ascend to a brand new level.

How could he suddenly lose all his cultivation and appear to be on the verge of death?

"Yao Wenhua..."

Feng Xia turned around, his cultivation and magical power still crumbling, but the expression on his face was strangely one of great enjoyment!

"I... have finally found my own path."

Under Yao Wenhua's horrified gaze, the young man in blue laughed loudly.

"Senior, your body is fading so much you can barely see! Wake up!"

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Chapter 0880

Everything that happened to Feng Xia left Yao Wenhua both bewildered and terrified.

He only asked a small question, so why has it escalated to this point?

In his perception, Feng Xia's cultivation and magical power, Feng Xia's primordial spirit and physical body, and even his various Great Daos, all experienced inexplicable collapse and fell into a terrible catastrophe.

"What...what exactly happened? Senior, wake up!"

In Yao Wenhua's perception, Feng Xia seemed to have reached the end of his lifespan.

As his life was about to end, even the vast and boundless magical power could not suppress the fading vitality. Everything in his body was collapsing, falling into self-destruction, turning into rolling death energy and primordial energy, which poured out continuously from his limbs and bones!

No matter how you look at it, it was a powerful god, a sign that his life was coming to an end.

But why is this terrifying and mysterious Valley Master of Qianqiu suddenly going to... die?

"Ah, Fellow Daoist Yao, you don't need to call me."

Fortunately, Feng Xia responded quickly, saying with a smile, "I feel better than ever before. I have never felt such great joy before!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than Feng Xia suddenly opened his mouth and exhaled several breaths of death.

The deathly energy fell down, corroding the ground and creating jagged gaps.

Feng Xia seemed to realize this, and he subconsciously tried to raise his right hand. With a thud, his right arm broke off from his torso and fell to Yao Wenhua's feet as his flesh withered away.

Yao Wenhua was startled and stared blankly at the severed arm. He said cautiously:

"But senior, you look like you're about to die..."

"Oh?"

Feng Xia raised her hand and spread out a water mirror, staring at herself in the mirror for a long time. Suddenly, she turned her head and asked, "Do I really look like I'm about to die right now?"

Yao Wenhua nodded hesitantly.

Finally, he felt that Feng Xia's words had a hidden meaning. After observing carefully for a long time, he finally nodded again and said with a somber tone, "And it's the kind of thing where flesh and blood are dissolving, death energy is overflowing, and the five signs of decay are appearing, making the whole person look ominous."

It's no exaggeration to say that if Feng Xia grew a few more tufts of red hair now, he would look exactly like a zombie!

Puff puff!

A few red hairs suddenly sprouted on Feng Xia's face: "Hmm? It looks even more like it now. I'll take this opportunity..."

Yao Wenhua: "..."

Damn it, why does he have to be so foul-mouthed for no reason!

Fortunately, he had already come to his senses and, seeing Feng Xia's calm attitude, he was clearly not surprised by the situation.

Thinking of this, Yao Wenhua asked cautiously, "Senior, given your current condition... is there still hope?"