I picked up the scattered attributes

As soon as Feng Xia uttered those words, everyone gasped in shock and stared at him in disbelief.

As everyone knows, the higher one's cultivation level, the stronger one's magical power.

To sever one's cultivation is to sever one's foundation for enlightenment.

Once the foundation supporting the Great Dao collapses, the immense magical power will lose control and instantly reduce a person to ashes!

Moreover, Feng Xia's strength is exceptional; once his cultivation level is broken, there is no way he can escape unscathed!

"Gentlemen, there is no need to worry. I am not such a reckless person."

Everyone had just breathed a sigh of relief when Feng Xia eagerly laughed, "Actually, I've severed my cultivation many times before. The last time was similar; I just needed to recuperate for a while... Wait! Brother Lu, don't pull me! I'm very rational and clear-headed, let go—"

After a long time, everyone finally managed to persuade Feng Xia to stop.

It wasn't that Feng Xia gave up on severing his cultivation, but rather that the Origin Pavilion still had seven levels, and this place was deep within the burial ground. Once his cultivation level dropped, there might not be enough time for him to recover.

"However, the Great Dao of Reincarnation is so powerful, why are you still not satisfied, fellow Daoist?"

Suddenly, Lu Tiancheng's eyes flashed and landed on Feng Xia.

The twin moon goddesses also looked over.

As the saying goes, there is no high or low in the Tao, but there are strengths and weaknesses among people.

However, this rule seems to have lost its effect on the path of reincarnation.

The Cycle of Reincarnation has a natural restraint towards any of the Great Daos they have ever seen.

Gods are subject to birth and death, and the Great Way is subject to rise and fall.

This is the cycle of reincarnation.

Logically speaking, comprehending the Great Dao of Reincarnation is an achievement that would make anyone envious.

"The Great Dao of Reincarnation is good, but even if you reach its end, you will only become another Nether Emperor."

Feng Xia shook his head solemnly and said, "But, Emperor You is also dead."

With just two simple sentences, everyone fell silent.

The atmosphere suddenly became terrifyingly heavy.

Emperor You also died.

Even a powerful being like the Nether Emperor, born of innate nature, entered the Netherworld, wielded the Heavenly Wheel, and suppressed reincarnation.

How many people in this world can surpass that?

Even Emperor You could not escape his fate of death.

"Since even the Nether Emperor can die, if one day I become another Nether Emperor and face the same crisis again, will I be able to overcome it?"

Feng Xia said calmly, "My goal is not to become the next You Emperor."

The group of people looked at each other in bewilderment.

In fact, Feng Xia had another question in her mind, which she did not tell everyone.

Can the cycle of reincarnation reverse time?

If even the Great Cycle of Reincarnation can't do that, then what power does Tianwen Ancient Street rely on to allow people to travel through the past?

"At the very least, the Great Dao that represents the light of the universe will not be subject to the control of the Six Paths of Reincarnation."

Just as Feng Xia was about to get up, a small figure suddenly flew out from his sleeve.

"Little one!" Feng Xia exclaimed.

"Huh? What's this little thing?"

Chang Xi's eyes lit up as she stared at the tiny little boy.

"Hah!" The little book demon looked wary.

"It's a little guy I brought, please don't frighten it."

"Don't worry, don't worry, why would I scare such a cute little guy?"

Chang Xi smiled broadly, her eyes crinkling, and beckoned to the little book demon with her finger: "Come, come, little one, come play in your sister's arms!"

Feng Xia glanced at Chang Xi's voluptuous figure.

As if sensing Feng Xia's gaze, Chang Xi chuckled and instead puffed out her chest.

It must be admitted that, as both are innate moon goddesses, the goddess Wu Guan is almost completely superior.

Apart from two points.

However, the little book demon clearly didn't buy it.

It cautiously climbed onto Feng Xia's shoulder, grabbed Feng Xia's collar, and stared warily at Chang Xi.

A short while later, it solemnly uttered a single word:

"ugly!"

"..."

Chang Xi's eyes widened instantly, her face blank, completely unable to believe her ears.

"You...what did you say?"

The little book demon looked serious, then uttered a single word in its childish voice: "Fat!"

"fat?!"

Chang Xi almost jumped three feet high.

ugly?

fat?

Is this little one really talking about her?

This is absolutely unbelievable!

Since she was born, she has never been considered too ugly!

"What an unlovable little guy!"

After teasing the little book spirit a few more times, Chang Xi quickly gave up, looking rather dejected: "Xia Lang, shall we continue to the next level?"

"Alright, let's go to the next floor first."

Feng Xia nodded.

He walked forward step by step, raising his hand to stroke the replica of the Six Paths Heavenly Wheel.

A mysterious force permeated the air, fixing the replica in place on the first layer.

"We cannot take away the Six Paths Heavenly Wheel for the time being. This power extends throughout the entire Origin Pavilion. If we take away the replica of the Six Paths Heavenly Wheel, the entire Origin Pavilion may collapse!"

Feng Xia shook his head slightly and walked down to the next floor.

The second floor is extremely spacious, like a boundless ocean.

The seawater was murky, with towering waves, neither black, gray, yellow, nor brown. With the sea breeze blowing in, there was an overwhelming sense of bitterness!

"Strange, why am I so blue and sad, and a little mushroom-like..."

Yu Hui unconsciously uttered a bitter sound. He licked his lips and only felt a salty, fishy taste.

Even Lu Tiancheng's expression changed slightly, and he quickly adjusted his emotions and controlled the change in his mood.

Only Chang Xi and Chang Yi were slightly better off, but the moonlight shimmered around them, clearly indicating that they could not ignore their suffering.

"What kind of sea is this?"

"The Bitter Sea of ​​the Underworld".

Feng Xia took a deep breath: "The Yellow Springs, the origin of Youdu, has dried up, yet I saw the Yellow Springs Sea of ​​Bitterness in the Origin Pavilion... Is this really just a coincidence?"

"The Yellow Springs, the Sea of ​​Suffering, the Origin of the Netherworld!"

Everyone was greatly shocked and tried to follow Feng Xia to comprehend the mysteries of the Yellow Springs Sea of ​​Suffering.

Another half month passed, and one after another, everyone got up and went to the lower floor of the Origin Pavilion.

The third floor, the fourth floor, the fifth floor...

Each floor below it offers a more spacious environment than the floor above.

Furthermore, each level contains extraordinary treasures, presumably the collection of the Burial God King, whose power is unimaginable.

After pondering the matter for a while, the group collected the treasures and continued their exploration.

When they stepped onto the seventh floor, the Chang sisters, Chang Yi and Chang Xi, were greatly shocked and could no longer contain their excitement.

"The World Flower... the scent of the World Flower!"

An aura, seemingly from the ancient, primordial era, before chaos and creation, like a torrent compressed to its limit, washed over everyone!

But the next moment, the two sisters shouted at the same time, "No, impossible!"

Right in front of them, an enormous broken stem stood amidst the chaos.

And on that broken stem, the World Flower vanished without a trace!