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"Even though the First Emperor is dead, didn't all of this still happen?"

Feng Xia shook his head and said, "These beings who stand at the pinnacle of the universe may be killed, but to kill them completely is an extremely difficult task."

He held up the Dao Court with one hand, and within the Dao Court, countless Dao Fields fell, continuously bombarding the consciousness of the Ancestral Dragon.

This process is actually not easy.

If there is even the slightest mishap, Li Yuan, who embodies the consciousness of the Ancestral Dragon, could escape.

Complete refining requires even more meticulous work.

"Emperor You is dead? How utterly laughable!"

However, even though it had temporarily run out of power, the First Dragon seemed to still be able to observe the movements of the outside world.

"What kind of person is the Great Emperor of Youdu? He illuminates all the heavens and suppresses the six paths of reincarnation. He is a being that even I must be wary of. Even the Lord of the Burial Ground must obey the orders of the Great Emperor of Youdu."

Zu Long's indifferent voice came from Feng Xia's palm.

Feng Xia sneered, "Lord of the Burial Grounds, are you referring to this person?"

With a wave of his hand, the image of the Burial God King on the Six Paths Heavenly Wheel manifested in Feng Xia's hand.

Zu Long was clearly taken aback.

Feng Xia continued with a cold laugh: "I also saw this person in Youdu. He died neatly and orderly on the Six Paths Heavenly Wheel along with the Six Paths God Kings and others."

"What--"

"The Underworld Emperor is dead, the Netherworld Palace is completely abandoned, and even the Yellow Springs have dried up."

Every word Feng Xia uttered was like a thunderclap in a clear sky!

He looked coldly at "Li Yuan": "Lord Zulong, you have been dead for far too long. Times have changed."

Zu Long was stunned and remained silent.

Feng Xia ignored him and instead called to the others to continue on their way.

“When I was outside the dragon boat, I saw nine divine wheels, which must have been the divine wheels of the ancestral dragon.”

"Since there is a divine wheel, there will most likely be a Dao platform, a purple palace, a divine bridge, and so on."

Feng Xia had barely finished speaking when a cold laugh came from his palm.

He frowned, then suddenly realized.

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, he smiled and explained, "I misunderstood just now. The Ancestral Dragon was born at the beginning of the creation of the world. He can be said to be an ancestor of innate saints. Conventional realms do not apply to him."

“After the birth of humankind, they worshiped the divine, which led to the creation of cultivation methods. However, there are some things that can be said to be common to all of them.”

"For example, the Divine Wheel Secret Realm is the power hidden in the physical body, which is only unified and fixed through the realm of opening the wheel."

"Therefore, the Ancestral Dragon also had a divine wheel."

"Similarly, the Ancestral Dragon probably also had a Purple Mansion, which is where the primordial spirit resides. Therefore, the control center of the dragon ship should be located in the Purple Mansion!"

A muffled groan came from his palm.

Feng Xia felt reassured and laughed heartily, quickening his pace: "Everyone, as long as we find the location of the Ancestral Dragon's Purple Mansion, we will be able to control this dragon ship!"

More than ten days later.

The crowd stopped one after another, and a surging sea of ​​lightning came into view in front of them.

Lightning and fire intertwined, the thunder transformed into liquid lightning, pale as paper, permeated with a chilling aura.

"This sea of ​​lightning... is the Purple Palace of the Ancestral Dragon."

Even though Feng Xia was mentally prepared, she was still deeply shocked.

The younger sister in the moon goddess whispered, "According to ancient legends, the Ancestral Dragon was a born thunder god who controlled the power of thunder."

The Purple Palace of the First Emperor was this sea of ​​thunder.

What surged within the sea of ​​thunder was the thunder formed from his thoughts!

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Chapter 0959

"and then?"

The crowd looked around and saw that the sea of ​​lightning was boundless and stretched as far as the eye could see.

No matter how you look at it, this sea of ​​lightning is extremely dangerous. Even a true god who dares to trespass would be easily burned to ashes.

"It doesn't seem like a place where you can operate a dragon boat."

Lu Tiancheng looked around, still puzzled: "Why does this Fellow Daoist Xia Donghai insist on obtaining the dragon boat? If the Ancestral Dragon were to revive one day, wouldn't that only add fuel to the fire?"

"And these two fellow Daoists as well."

He then looked at the Gemini Innate Moon Goddess.

Throughout, the attitudes of these two twin moon goddesses remained quite ambiguous.

They seemed to be detached, quietly observing everything.

If Feng Xia hadn't repeatedly uttered startling remarks that truly shook everyone's hearts, they wouldn't have experienced much emotional fluctuation!

"They seem to be looking for something, and they're probably quite confident they can get off the ship, but... what exactly are they looking for?"

"Only this guy seems to really know nothing."

Lu Tiancheng's gaze fell on Yu Hui's retreating figure again, and he couldn't help but sigh, "Sometimes, ignorance is bliss."

"Sister, what should we do next?"

At the very back of the group, the twin moon goddess nudged her older sister's waist: "Should we continue waiting here, or get off the ship first?"

The older sister frowned, a hint of hesitation appearing on her usually stern face: "The World Flower belongs to the Lord of the Burial Grounds, but this guy just said that the Lord of the Burial Grounds is also dead. No wonder we couldn't find it for so many years."

In other words, the burial site is unclaimed!

As for the world flower they were looking for, that was naturally out of the question.

"The dragon boat that the ancestral dragon transformed into has been sailing in the burial ground for many years. Perhaps he knows the whereabouts of the World Flower."

The world's flower is extremely important to them.

Although they were innate deities with incomparably pure innate Dao, in terms of power, they were far inferior to innate gods and demons like the Ancestral Dragon.

Even if one wants to go further, the innate Great Dao will become a shackle.

The innate Dao is flawless and cannot tolerate any external defilement.

Among the innate deities, there is also an ancient legend.

The World Flower, one of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, contains the mysteries of creation and can enable primordial gods to break the shackles of the Great Dao!

After years of searching, consulting countless ancient books, and exploring numerous secret and forbidden places, the two sisters finally found a clue.

The World Flower likely belongs to the lord of the burial ground.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have traveled thousands of miles, crossing the distant starry sky, to reach the edge of the universe.

They intended to seek an audience with the lord of the burial ground.

However, after venturing deeper into the adventure, they did not manage to meet the King of Burial.

Even the palace of the King of Burial Gods was abandoned, and his statues in the burial ground collapsed or crumbled.

"If the King of Burial Gods is dead, then looking across the vast burial ground, only the Ancestral Dragon, who roams here year-round, could possibly know the whereabouts of the World Flower!"

"Wait a minute, that guy actually barged into the sea of ​​lightning!"

"Is he out of his mind? Zulong is an ancient god who controls thunder. He just barged in like that. He'll probably be struck dead on the spot!"

Suddenly, the two sisters exclaimed in unison.

Feng Xia carefully guarded his surroundings as he stepped into the sea of ​​lightning. Suddenly, lightning plasma and liquid poured down, causing his magical power to flow in reverse, and his major paths to collapse!

Almost immediately, Feng Xia felt a huge shock coming from his hand.

Clearly, Feng Xia's stepping into the sea of ​​thunder and being bombarded by lightning has created a slight flaw in the otherwise unscrupulous tactics of the Dao Court.

Zulong skillfully seized upon this slight flaw.

"You dare to suppress my consciousness and even set foot in my sea of ​​thoughts? You have quite the audacity!"

As the voice of the Ancestral Dragon resounded, towering waves surged in the sea of ​​thunder!

The vast and endless lightning poured down, the scene was like undergoing a tribulation, but it was many times more terrifying than the tribulation of the Yang God who had achieved the True One Realm!

Feng Xia's entire body exploded with loud noises, his flesh and blood burst open in an instant, and then his blood evaporated, leaving only charred wounds that spread all over his body in a flash!

"Cough cough..."

Feng Xia opened his mouth, but what he coughed up was not blood or foam, but a thick cloud of black smoke.

The thunder of the First Emperor was innate divine thunder.

The thunder rushed into his body, extinguishing the life force of his flesh and blood, and was more like a sharp blade, constantly cutting into his primordial spirit!

In an instant, he was devastated!

"But this power of thunder has reduced the death energy within me a little..."