I picked up the scattered attributes

"This pitiful bit of cultivation is my connection to true cultivation. As long as I can continue to sense it..."

Suddenly, the young man noticed the mysterious substance falling from the sky, scattered and mottled, like raindrops that seemed to glow.

He was unable to activate the Great Dao of Space, and as a result, raindrops began to fall on him.

Suddenly, terror flashed in the young man's eyes:

"What's going on? My body is actually getting old!"

In his perception, his vital energy was gradually depleting, his body was aging, showing signs of fatigue and old age, and strands of white hair were growing and gradually climbing onto his face.

Then, his white hair also started to fall out.

His remaining Dao Platform Realm cultivation not only failed to improve, but instead began to falter and fluctuate as he aged, a sign that his Dao foundation was collapsing and about to shatter!

"what happened?"

The young man subconsciously looked at a lotus leaf.

The lotus leaves, like mirrors, reflected his current appearance.

A gaunt, white-haired old man, just like his former fellow Daoists, was nearing the end of his life.

Even the most powerful beings, who once reigned supreme in the starry sky, could not escape the erosion of time. As the years passed, they too grew old.

However, it was he who watched his fellow Daoists grow old and pass away.

And now, it's finally his turn.

The second form of the Dao Heart Divine Power - Things Change and Stars Shift Through Several Autumns!

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Chapter 0916

"Do not--"

Inside the Lotus Prison, an elderly man roared.

He knelt on the ground in agony, roaring incessantly, as if only in this way could he vent his inner emotions.

Time flows on, and eternity becomes nothing.

Unbeknownst to him, it was as if he had experienced the passage of countless years.

The battle between He Fengxia and Feng Xia outside the Xuanhuang Sacred Mansion seems incredibly distant now, a faded painting in the annals of time.

Then the painting also decayed, riddled with holes by the erosion of time.

"Could it be that my life has really come to an end?"

"I just found myself getting caught up in the past while reminiscing, so deeply immersed that I couldn't distinguish between memories and reality?"

Otherwise, his condition cannot be explained!

Unless Feng Xia can control the light of the universe, he cannot bring him to the end of his life in an instant.

But that's simply impossible.

If Feng Xia had that kind of strength, would he still be running for his life under his control?

“Start the day, let’s go!”

As if grasping at a lifeline, the old man suddenly burst into laughter: "The battle with that brat surnamed Feng is not clear in my memory, which means he died a terrible death, as light as a feather, and there is no need for me to remember it!"

"Now that I have dealt with him, where is the seed, and where are my fellow Daoists?"

He gradually regained his composure and was no longer as hysterical as before.

There are also goals that must be achieved.

He spent the rest of his life working tirelessly for his old friends, hoping that one day they would return from the cycle of reincarnation!

Now that his life has come to an end, it also means...

Pfft!

The old man turned around and was suddenly struck as if by lightning, collapsing to the ground on the spot.

Behind him stood rows of graves of varying heights, each bearing a familiar name.

"No! No! If they have survived the cycle of reincarnation, they will surely live a second life. So where did these graves come from?"

The old man used both hands and feet, rushing forward like a madman, and in a few quick movements, he dug open one of the graves.

There were no corpses in the grave, only a lotus seed.

Those were seeds transformed from the "Hundred-Life Red Lotus Sutra," and theoretically, they should have existed for a very, very long time.

However, the seed withered and died.

It had lost all vitality, lying quietly in the grave like a wrinkled pebble.

"I...I remember now..."

The young man suddenly collapsed to the ground, laughing maniacally: "The Hundred Lifetimes Red Lotus Sutra... Heh heh! What hundred lifetimes of reincarnation? Bullshit! A scam! It's just a scam!"

That was a memory he had forgotten.

As the sole guardian, he watched his fellow cultivators enter the cycle of reincarnation, and then waited for their return.

However, when the Hundred Lotus bloomed, he found that he had waited for nothing.

My former fellow Daoists have not returned.

He went mad, descending into insanity and living in a daze for countless years.

When he regained consciousness, the ancient god kingdom had become an ancient legend, the myriad realms had fallen apart, his fellow cultivators had not yet awakened, and he was now facing a completely new world.

Here, he forgot his past failures and returned to his old ways, repeating the same things he had done years ago.

"It turns out we had already failed long ago. I've been mad alone for countless years, and in the end, all that's left is self-deception..."

The old man slumped to the ground in dejection.

These flooding memories were originally scars in his heart, but because they were sealed away, they made his Dao heart flawless.

Now, having lost all his strength and growing old, he finally recalls everything from the past.

But the flood of memories was more intense than ever before.

All the sealing and shielding, all the memory erasure, were rendered ineffective.

His seemingly powerful Dao heart was shattered into pieces and could never be pieced back together.

"Hehe, that kid is right, times have changed, even the world has changed..."

……

Outside the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison.

"You killed him?"

Taishang cautiously asked, "How did you manage to bypass his spatial blockade and summon that divine sword?"

The power of that mysterious young man's spatial Dao was something he had never seen before in his life!

Being able to summon the Starry Sky Divine Sword from the Xuanhuang Sacred Palace while avoiding the youth's gaze means that Feng Xia's mastery of the Great Dao of Space is far superior to that of the youth!

But is that possible?

"I did not summon the divine sword."

Feng Xia chuckled and shook his head: "The Starry Sky Divine Sword of the Xuanhuang Sacred Mansion is the relic of that Senior Jian Wushuang. I would never touch someone's relic."

Tai Shang was utterly astonished: "You didn't summon the divine sword? That means the divine sword is still in the Library Realm? Then how could that guy just now—"

He could see it clearly: Feng Xia had indeed pulled out a Starry Sky Divine Sword!

Moreover, the mysterious young man in white was indeed on high alert because of Feng Xia's sword!

"You mean this sword?"

Feng Xia grabbed the Starry Sky Divine Sword, raised his hand and ran it along the blade: "Take another look, what kind of sword is this?"

The starlight on the sword faded, eventually turning it pitch black.

It was one of Feng Xia's thirteen black swords!

Tai Shang nearly bit his tongue off: "This is your black sword? Wait, wait, wait! What on earth is going on? I'm a little confused..."

"It's very simple. This sword was fake from the beginning. It was just meant to shake his Dao heart and make him waver for a moment."

Feng Xia smiled calmly and said, "In the business of counterfeiting, if I claim to be second, even the Black Emperor wouldn't dare to claim to be first!"

The Supreme Being was stunned and speechless.

However, he has already figured it out.

Given that the young man in white was prepared, even if Feng Xia really had the Starry Sky Divine Sword, the opponent would not be as disheveled as he was in the Book Realm.

There is also a considerable possibility that the divine sword will be seized and fall into enemy hands!

Therefore, having the Starry Sky Divine Sword in hand may not necessarily be a good thing.

"So convincingly fake that even a god couldn't tell the difference..." Taishang exclaimed in astonishment.

But suddenly, he realized something: "So what's going on with this guy now?"