I picked up the scattered attributes

This time, traveling back in time allowed me to learn so many inside stories!

He had a vague premonition.

Perhaps the ultimate secret of this universe is gradually emerging before his eyes.

"Be afraid—"

"Struggle on—"

At this moment, the gray mist figure's emotions soared once again.

He placed one hand on his chest, while hundreds of hands behind him rose up as if embracing the heavens and earth, yet it appeared extremely eerie.

"It's painful, isn't it—"

Despair—

"Then, become a part of me—"

His voice grew louder and louder, filled with endless malevolence. Everyone felt a blur before their eyes and countless hallucinations appeared.

They even had the illusion that the gray mist figure was no longer eerie and ferocious, but had become more and more sacred and majestic, like the Great Dao Lord of the entire world!

Even the most divine beings are but an insignificant part of this world.

Simply submitting to the Lord of the Great Dao makes it easier to get closer to the Great Dao, which is an unparalleled honor!

"No! We can't give up here!"

Yu Hui, the weakest in terms of cultivation, gritted his teeth, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, yet he stubbornly refused to give up.

"If I fall here, then the Feathered God Clan will have no future whatsoever—"

The Feathered God Clan used their last bit of strength to nurture him into a god.

If he falls here, the Feather God Clan, which has now been stripped of its divine status, will have no chance to cultivate a second God Realm expert!

"I will lead you to witness the true nature of this world—"

A gray fog surged forth, and countless undead rushed onto the dragon boat, unleashing various supernatural powers that engulfed everyone.

Yu Hui suddenly shouted, his wings flapped, and feathers flew up. He was the first to make a move, pouncing on the attacking figures.

A series of popping sounds came from his spine.

The feathers flying everywhere lit up continuously, and a terrifying and murderous aura filled the entire void!

"Kill! God! Arrow!"

When he first met Feng Xia, he tried to use this trick to rob her, but in the end, Feng Xia outmaneuvered him.

Later, he rarely used this tactic.

Now, facing the terrifying pressure from the Lord of Gray Mist and the resentment of the Feathered God Clan's potential annihilation, Yu Hui was the first to overcome his fear, forcibly mustering his courage and unleashing a light from the God-Slaying Arrow that far surpassed any moment in his past!

Puff puff puff——

Several undead were pierced directly by the God-Slaying Arrow, shattered, and then dissipated into a sky full of spiritual light.

Among them are even beings at the level of gods, or even close to the level of a god!

"When...when did I become so strong?"

Yu Hui was stunned on the spot.

When exactly did he begin to be able to slaughter even gods at will?

This is absolutely unreasonable!

“You have indeed become much stronger by following us these past few days, but you just haven’t realized it yourself.”

Just then, Feng Xia's laughter rang out: "Besides, you need to know who you're really facing."

Yu Hui was still full of confusion: "Aren't I facing those ancient powerhouses?"

"Those powerful beings have been dead for countless years. What you are facing is merely the memory of the Styx River, and a memory cannot learn or grow."

Feng Xia turned his gaze to the Lord of the Gray Mist and spoke calmly:

"In short, they have been rendered obsolete by the times."

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Chapter 0984

"This……"

Feng Xia's words sent a jolt through everyone.

Yu Hui looked at his palms, feeling utterly incredulous: "But their auras were so majestic, each one was no weaker than a god..."

"Among them, there may even be beings who ruled an era, benefiting countless living beings..."

How could he kill several of these beings with a single blow?

Feng Xia remained calm, and in his palm, blue and purple light intertwined and rose as he looked at the Lord of Gray Mist, whose expression had slightly changed.

"Because in the end, they are nothing more than a memory, an echo of time. The strength they possessed when they died is the only strength they will ever retain."

Suddenly, Feng Xia flipped his palm over, and as if the sky had been turned upside down, thousands of purple energies descended!

Amidst the purple aura, a blue lotus blooms!

"But living beings are constantly progressing."

The Second Heaven of the Soul Path—The Twelve Grades of the Lotus Platform!

A golden lotus pierced through the primordial chaos, circling and circling, before crashing down upon the distant Lord of the Gray Mist.

Everyone's eyes lit up.

“Brother Xia is right. If the present can surpass the past, then man can surely conquer nature! If the legacy can only weaken generation after generation, then this world is too hopeless!”

Suddenly, Lu Tiancheng transformed, and one world after another unfolded behind his head, layer upon layer, sacred and magnificent, with a total of thirty-three layers!

Thirty-Three Heavens Yuan Gong!

Facing the many powerful figures throughout history, Feng Xia's words greatly inspired his lofty aspirations!

"We continuously cultivate ourselves to become stronger in order to overcome the past and win the future!"

Boom——

Lu Tiancheng stood atop the Thirty-Three Heavens, like a god-emperor who ruled over heaven and earth. Although his cultivation was at the God Realm, he could shatter the phantoms of those gods with every move he made!

"If I were the Heavenly Emperor!"

Lu Tiancheng shouted loudly, and all his life's learning came together at this moment. His resentment and indignation, and all his lofty ambitions, were fully expressed in this strike!

"It's time for us to make a move."

Chang Xi and Chang Yi exchanged a glance, and the two Taiyin Dao Daos stretched across the sky, then merged into one, like the feathered robe of a celestial maiden, shattering the illusory images of the dead souls.

Although they were eroded by the chaotic energy, to the point that they were no longer complete innate beings, and even fell below the divine realm at one point.

But by following Feng Xia, they comprehended the Six Paths and the Chaos, and now their strength has increased rather than decreased compared to before!

However, even in the face of this situation, the Lord of the Gray Mist remained indifferent.

"Is this all the confidence you have? A single divine ability at the second level of the Dao Realm?"

"Even if you make progress, so what? No matter how many supernatural powers you use, the Great Dao remains steadfast and eternal."

He let out a disdainful sneer: "The goal you strive for your whole lives is nothing more than our starting point."

“You are still far from reaching the Dao realm.”

As His voice fell, the twelve-tiered lotus platform shattered inch by inch before it even got close, turning into mottled spiritual light that was swallowed up by the mist from all directions.

Everyone's hearts tightened once again.

The Lord of the Gray Mist is absolutely right.

The goal that acquired beings strive for throughout their lives may very well be the starting point for innate beings!

The essence of supernatural powers is still the interpretation of the Great Dao.

No matter how exquisite one's supernatural powers may be, if one's cultivation level in the Dao is too far apart, they can only provide superficial relief and cannot play a decisive role.

The path of cultivation, in the final analysis, is about cultivating the Great Dao!

"Not necessarily."

Faced with this scene, Feng Xia's smile suddenly became incredibly intense: "The Great Dao can also be created."

"It's utterly ridiculous. When heaven and earth were first created, all the great paths emerged, and all the great paths that beings cultivated after birth were already set at that time."

The Lord of the Gray Mist calmly shook his head, a look of pity in his eyes: "It seems the immense pressure of death has driven you mad?"

He raised one hand and pressed it forward flat.

In an instant, countless more undead emerged, tearing through space and descending upon this world from the River Styx!

Lu Tiancheng and others immediately felt increased pressure.

The supernatural powers of those ancient spirits, though seemingly full of flaws and easily overcome by them.