I picked up the scattered attributes

It's more like the innate moon goddess in Feng Xia's understanding.

"Why has even Chang Yi gone mad this time?"

Feng Xia plunged into the sea of ​​lightning, and two identical, beautiful faces rapidly magnified in his field of vision.

"What exactly is this 'world flower' you're talking about!?"

The Chang sisters, Chang Yi and Chang Xi, asked in unison.

On the other side of the thunder, Yu Hui and Lu Tiancheng couldn't help but look at each other in bewilderment.

Lu Tiancheng muttered with a strange expression, "Could it be that these two innate goddesses have taken a liking to Fellow Daoist Xia?"

Yu Hui touched his cheek: "I think I look alright, is it because my wings are bald...?"

However, neither of them intended to pry into the secret. After a moment of silence, Lu Tiancheng asked with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Yu Hui, why did you and Fellow Daoist Xia come to the burial ground?"

Without much thought, Yu Hui instinctively said, "I'm searching for the homeland of the Feathered God Clan, and Fellow Daoist Xia..."

He hesitated for a moment before continuing, "It seems they're also looking for someone."

He then thought of Feng Xia's words about investigating a major case, and his uncertainty grew: "It might be related to the major case he's investigating. He said he's been waiting for a very long time and finally got the chance to meet that fellow Daoist."

"Has Fellow Daoist Xia been found?"

"Then I don't know."

Yu Hui shook his head: "Perhaps I saw it, perhaps I still haven't."

……

Chapter 0963

This was Lu Tiancheng's first time leaving his homeland and that illusory starry sky, and he knew very little about the outside world.

While Yu Hui's strength in the outside world is not particularly great, the Feathered God Clan is, after all, a former divine race.

His brief words stirred Lu Tiancheng's heart and filled him with endless longing for the outside world!

"That fake starry sky is so small, so incredibly small!"

"Sooner or later, I will lead my people, lead the entire Xuan Yuan world, and break free from that narrow world!"

"The universe is vast. Only by becoming stronger can the Xuan Yuan World avoid becoming silent and dormant in a corner, and avoid eternal decline!"

This was his lifelong, unwavering wish!

"With such extraordinary talent as Fellow Daoist Xia, the fellow Daoist who earns his attention must also be extraordinary!"

"The World Flower, the Spiritual Root of Heaven and Earth, is in the hands of the Lord of the Burial Ground?"

Upon hearing the description from the Chang sisters, Feng Xia raised her eyebrows: "But the Lord of the Burial Ground is already dead. I saw him turn into a two-dimensional character with my own eyes..."

The two sisters exclaimed in surprise, "Anime/manga character?"

Feng Xia coughed and said, "I saw the remnant soul of the Burial God King in Youdu. He turned into a flat face and was imprinted on the artifact that suppresses reincarnation."

"The World Flower is one of the spiritual roots of heaven and earth, containing the mysteries of creation, and enabling primordial gods to break free from their shackles..."

Feng Xia stroked his chin, his eyes flickering slightly, and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Goddess, do not be so powerful and so incredibly talented. Is it because of the World Flower?

Shaking his head vigorously, Feng Xia laughed and said, "Gentlemen, the King of Burial Gods is dead. What do you plan to do next?"

“We’ve been to the palace of the Burial God King, but it’s long been abandoned. There are some places that are sealed off, and even if we sisters work together, we can’t get in.”

Chang Xi pondered for a moment, straightened her chest, and continued, "Later we planned to find out about the whereabouts of the World Flower from Zu Long, but now it seems that Zu Long probably knows nothing about it either."

A cold snort immediately came from the palm of Feng Xia's hand.

Feng Xia opened his hand, and in his palm, a Taoist temple shone brightly.

After months of suppression and refining, the Ancestral Dragon's consciousness finally showed signs of weakness.

In the past, he could break through the suppression from time to time, and Feng Xia had to make timely interventions to prevent him from escaping from the Dao Court.

Now, just resisting the Dao Court's refining process has already exhausted him.

"Does the First Emperor know the whereabouts of the World Flower?"

Feng Xia smiled slightly.

"I do know that, but what's the point..."

"Oh."

Feng Xia said "Oh," and before he could finish speaking, she put her hands together.

The Moon Goddess sisters were dumbfounded.

But in an instant, they realized: "That's right, given Zulong's stubborn personality, if he wants to say it, he will definitely say it; if he doesn't want to say it, no amount of persuasion will help!"

"Exactly that."

Feng Xia smiled slightly.

In particular, the Ancestral Dragon is the ancestor of all dragons, an ancient being who witnessed the creation of the world. The year he was born may even be longer than the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom!

Such beings possess an unwavering will, making them virtually impossible to sway by external affairs.

Just like Feng Xia's Dao Heart Divine Power, it can have some influence on the Ancestral Dragon, but it can no longer secure victory with a single strike as it did before.

Moreover, Zulong himself was quite stubborn.

From the very beginning, Feng Xia had no intention of persuading Zu Long.

"Instead of thinking about how to persuade the Ancestral Dragon, we should think about how to control the dragon ship. With the power of this dragon ship, it should be able to break through the seal of the Burial God King."

The First Emperor's cold snort rang out once more.

Feng Xia didn't take it seriously, but the two women's eyes lit up.

Chang Xi's eyes sparkled: "Xia Lang, are you willing to lend us sisters a hand?"

Feng Xia smiled noncommittally, "Strictly speaking, it's not that the impermanence helped, but rather that activating this dragon ship requires at least the magical power of two celestial gods."

"I see!" Chang Xi suddenly realized.

She and her sister Changyi exchanged a few glances, and both saw that they were attracted to each other.

For them, who are stuck in a bottleneck, being a world-class flower is extremely important.

Now that the opportunity is right in front of them, how can they give it up so easily?

"Humph!"

The ancestral dragon's cold snort contained an even stronger disdain: "You simply cannot understand the structure of the dragon boat, much less activate it."

"That's not necessarily true. I do know a little about the Ancestral Dragon's Great Sighing Technique."

"So what if I understand it? That cultivation method was just something I created casually so that my worthless descendants would have a direction for cultivation."

Feng Xia was certainly aware of this.

Even the so-called True God Realm is a realm created by acquired beings imitating innate gods.

For someone like Zu Long, a being among the most innate beings, there is absolutely no need for any special techniques or supernatural abilities.

His path is the Great Way, and his techniques are naturally supernatural powers!

The Great Sighing Technique of the First Emperor is merely a way for later generations to imitate and learn from him.

"Zu Long was indeed right."

Feng Xia twitched the corners of his mouth, a playful smile on his face: "But I know more than just the Ancestral Dragon's Sighing Technique."

Boom——

In that instant, a strange fluctuation arose around him.

Those fluctuations were magnificent and vast, filled with a domineering and sharp meaning.

"Sister, this guy—"

The Chang sisters' expressions changed slightly.

At this moment, in their perception, Feng Xia had clearly transformed into a demonic dragon, fighting against heaven and earth, dominating the universe, and sweeping across all realms without any rivals!

"Cough cough cough cough!!"

Zu Long's cold snort finally turned into a cough.

The power of the Dao Court suppressed him, tearing him apart and nearly causing him to ascend to immortality on the spot.

It took him a long time to recover, but the shock in his eyes still lingered.

He was all too familiar with that aura!

As if using all his strength, Zulong managed to squeeze out a sentence: "Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor! You were sent by that guy?"

"No."

Feng Xia had one hand behind his back, while the other hand transformed into a dragon claw, covered in dragon scales and exuding an extremely strong demonic aura.

Normally, dragons do not acknowledge themselves as demons.

They believe their lineage dates back to the beginning of time, making them incredibly ancient and more noble than the so-called demon race.