"...Isn't that still huge!?"

……

"That Bitter Bamboo Sword God has great talent, only slightly inferior to mine."

As Feng Xia stepped out of the Xuanhuang Sacred Mansion, a smile appeared on his face: "However, he devoted too much time and energy to that supernatural power, which hindered his achievements in swordsmanship."

"So, what exactly are you plotting?"

These past few days, Taishang has stayed by Fengxia's side.

Even now, he still finds it puzzling that Feng Xia is so cautious, after all, Feng Xia's current strength is among the best in the entire Southern Heaven!

What other enemy could warrant such caution?

Shouldn't it be that you can do whatever you want, walk sideways if you want, and walk backwards if you want?

In Tai Shang's view, Feng Xia's actions over the past month were simply incomprehensible!

"Preparing for a possible major war."

Feng Xia stopped and turned around, smiling as she spoke.

After a month, he can now get around without a wheelchair, but he still has a faint aura of death about him. However, judging from his complexion, he is much better than he was a month ago.

In that month, he did a lot of other things.

For example, looting the library's collection!

The little book spirits in the world of book collecting have become living beings, and each one represents a book.

Although there was a lot of repetition and much of the content he already knew, the Xuanhuang Sacred Palace was simply too ancient.

Many of these books are so old that they have long been forgotten.

Many classic texts and documents also record secrets that Feng Xia was unaware of.

Indeed, during the month that Feng Xia waited for the Bitter Bamboo Sword God, he spent most of his time "sparring" with the little book demons.

One punch, one book demon; one ton of classics a day.

Over time, Feng Xia's bad reputation began to circulate among the little book demons in the book collecting world.

—There is a shameless human who, instead of daring to bully his own kind, comes to the Book Realm to bully these weak, pitiful, and helpless book demons!

For a time, Feng Xia's infamy even surpassed that of the demonic being that the Black Emperor had transformed into.

Once he arrives at a planet inhabited by book demons, the book demon tribes there have already received advance notice, leaving him with only an empty space.

At the same time, Feng Xia also acquired many nicknames among the book demons.

Shameless, utterly shameless, complete idiot, weak human, despicable human, one day I'll write him into pornography, etc.

To this, Feng Xia only had one response: Come again next time!

"A great war? What great war?"

Taishang felt a bit confused: "Could it be that we're going to have a war? But who are we going to fight? And why are we going to fight?"

"Lord of the Blood Demons".

Feng Xia uttered a name: "The old manor lord you saw before was killed because he was corrupted by the Lord of the Blood Demon."

Recalling that day, Taishang was startled: "Those blood mists actually had an owner? I thought it was a case of cultivation going astray..."

Even though he had been in the Southern Star Region for thousands of years, Tai Shang had always remained secluded, focusing on healing his injuries. As a result, he knew even less about the secrets of the Southern Star Region than Feng Xia did.

He had heard of the Lord of Blood Demons, but only assumed he was some powerful figure.

They had no idea that the Lord of the Blood Demon was so bizarre that he could even corrupt a true god!

"Actually, I have another guess that I haven't said."

As the Xuanhuang Sacred Mansion receded into the distance behind him, Feng Xia suddenly stopped, and said calmly, "Is the so-called True God Tribulation Madness also caused by the Lord of the Blood Demon?"

"If it's not the Lord of the Blood Demons, then is it related to Him?"

After all, he had already encountered the Lord of Gray Mist and the Lord of Bronze, so one more wouldn't surprise Feng Xia much.

The Supreme Being suddenly shivered.

"What's going on in your Southern Star Region? Is this thing also man-made?"

……

Chapter 0914

The manifestations of the True God Tribulation are indeed very similar to the gray mist and blood mist that Feng Xia knows.

However, he had seen gray mist and blood mist, but he had never seen the true god's tribulation.

Therefore, no conclusion can be drawn from this.

"It just so happens that the Blue Origin Dojo also invited me. Judging from the situation of the Misty Divine Sect and the Xuanhuang Sacred Mansion, the Blue Origin Dojo, which is ranked eleventh, most likely still hides a true god!"

Thinking of this, Feng Xia's spirits lifted, and he laughed, "Even if there are no True Gods in the Blue Origin Dojo, they did have a sect with three True Gods, and they were also participants in the True God Tribulation. They would probably know more detailed information."

"Furthermore, the Blue Origin Dojo was once one of the top ten sects, so perhaps we might know some different secrets."

Just as Feng Xia was about to disappear into the starry sky, his sleeve suddenly moved.

He paused for a moment, then forcefully shook his sleeve.

"what?"

Feng Xia shook it a few more times, and finally a small figure slid down, clinging tightly to his sleeve, managing not to fall.

Taishang also leaned closer, exclaiming in surprise, "It's actually a book demon? This little thing can leave the world of books?"

Even Feng Xia was stunned, let alone the Supreme One.

He unanimously believed that book demons were a "local specialty" of the book collecting world, and could only live in the book collecting world, unable to leave that folded starry sky.

Now it seems that this is not the case!

"He looks like that little guy from last time!"

Feng Xia blinked and stopped shaking her sleeves.

He recognized the little creature that was now clinging to his sleeve and struggling to climb up—it was the same one that had secretly climbed onto him on the golden ship!

However, Feng Xia later encountered a series of events that caused him to forget about the little book demon.

"Little guy, what is your true form?"

Feng Xia stretched out her fingers and lifted the three-inch-tall little guy up. The latter was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something, and with a snap, it turned into a thin book.

The Record of the Mysterious Embryo

Feng Xia casually flipped through it a few times, a hint of surprise in his eyes: "It's actually this kind of cultivation technique. No wonder it was able to safely reach the outside world."

The "Mysterious Embryo Record" is not a profound cultivation technique.

Strictly speaking, it doesn't even qualify as a technique for opening the wheel of enlightenment; it's merely a special breathing method.

After cultivation, one can make their breath more continuous. Once one cultivates to the point of opening the cycle, one can form a self-sustaining cycle, endlessly regenerating.

However, even without practicing this breathing technique, once a supernatural being enters the Opening Wheel Realm, they can basically form their own cycle, endlessly generating life.

Simply put, there's no special significance to the month of Mao (卯月).

"I never imagined that such a rudimentary breathing technique existed in the world of book collecting, and that it would even transform into a book demon!"

Feng Xia pinched the thin book between two fingers, and it snapped back into a little book demon, about three inches tall, nervously and cautiously staring at Feng Xia.

"So that's how it is! Ordinary book demons probably can't leave the world of books, but this little guy is transformed from the 'Mysterious Embryo Record,' so he's self-sufficient and can break free from the restrictions of the world of books."

In this sense, the cultivation technique recorded by this little book demon, though weak, can still be considered exceptionally gifted.

After all, given the concentration of primordial energy in the Southern Star Region, even ordinary people who have never cultivated can often open one or two divine wheels.

Techniques similar to the "Mysterious Embryo Record" should have been completely eliminated long ago.

Not to mention, it has been included in the world of book collecting!

"The books in the world of book collecting come from three sources: first, the collections from the Xuanhuang Sacred Mansion; second, the submissions from students; and third, donations from some experts and powerful individuals."

In many ways, the Xuanhuang Sacred Palace is very similar to the higher education institutions that Feng Xia knows. Similarly, the library collection in the Scripture Pavilion is very similar to the modern library he knows.

Feng Xia sized up the tiny boy and pondered, "The world of book collections is quite vast. Perhaps a student secretly placed it there, and it went unnoticed for a long time, eventually giving rise to a corresponding book demon."

As if its origins had been exposed, the little book demon immediately cried out in surprise: "Eek!"

Tai Shang found it interesting and poked it with his finger.

"scare!"

"Hey, this little guy is too weak. The previous 'Thirteen Chapters of Heavenly Fire' could burn me, but this little guy's attack is practically the same as blowing air."

The Supreme Lord couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hah!" The little book demon continued its attack.

But it is of no use.

It wasn't originally formed from an offensive divine power, and its rank was too low, so even if it used all its strength, it would only create a slight breeze.

"Alright, stop scaring it. Since it's followed me, it's fate."

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