I picked up the scattered attributes

Above the heavens, beyond the universe, on the other side of chaos, there exist other universes!

The Lord of Gray Mist and his strange creatures are powerful beings from another universe, whose schemes and intrigues have left their poisonous legacy for countless millennia!

Thinking of this, Feng Xia nodded seriously.

Just as the Lord of Gray Mist was about to speak again, he said in a serious tone, "I don't want to."

"...You don't want to?"

The pale-faced youth raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"Yes, I don't want to, because in the end it's just a few kinds of things."

Feng Xia suddenly revealed a genuine smile: "For example, the Dao Fruit that embodies your Great Dao is not in this universe."

The Lord of Gray Mist remained expressionless.

Feng Xia seemed oblivious to everything, and continued to mutter to himself, "For example, the so-called gray fog is just an illusion, a strange phenomenon produced by the River Styx. Your true forms have never left the River Styx from beginning to end."

The Lord of the Gray Mist revealed a slight smile, a smile that seemed to contain a hint of mockery.

"Or perhaps, the strength of your cultivation at its peak has been imprinted in time and space. As long as there is one living being who remembers your names, even if you have long since perished, you can return from the void."

The Lord of Gray Mist's expression changed slightly.

The first two methods Feng Xia mentioned were not particularly unusual.

But even He had never heard of this third method!

His cultivation was so powerful that it was imprinted in time and space, and he could be revived and reborn as long as someone mentioned him.

Even the most powerful emperor would probably not be able to do this!

This completely defies all common sense!

"Or perhaps..."

Feng Xia's voice suddenly paused at this moment.

His lips curled up slightly before he uttered the following words: "The Way is lacking, nineteen."

The Lord of Gray Mist's pale face suddenly changed color.

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Chapter 0986

"What's the situation now?"

Outside, a group of people looked at each other in bewilderment.

After Feng Xia's attack landed, both Feng Xia and the Lord of Gray Mist were momentarily frozen in place.

If it weren't for the fluctuating auras of the two, they would have almost thought that the two had both been annihilated in the fight!

"They are clashing; this is a contest of their moral principles."

After a moment's perception, Zu Long shook his head: "I don't know what this kid's background is. His Dao heart is so strong that it is rare in the world. Even I am a little short of him. I'm afraid there are only a few people who can surpass him in terms of Dao heart."

Everyone looked surprised.

It should be noted that even the Daoist court of Fengxia had never received such praise from the Ancestral Dragon!

As if seeing through their thoughts, Zulong shook his head and said, "His Dao Court is indeed very powerful, but he has taken an impossible path to death. In comparison, his attainments in Dao Heart are truly remarkable."

A dead end?

Everyone's hearts skipped a beat again, but Zu Long didn't say anything more. Instead, he shook his head and said, "If he had focused on studying the Dao Heart, perhaps he would have achieved even greater things than he has now..."

Chang Xi took a deep breath and looked sincerely at Zu Long: "Senior Zu Long, is there really nothing we can do to help Xia Lang?"

Everyone looked over; they wanted to know the answer to this question too.

Zu Long calmly shook his head: "It's no use. In short, the battle of the Dao Heart is very dangerous. Outsiders can't help at all. Even if they forcibly get involved, they will only end up with their Dao Hearts collapsing."

He raised his hand and pointed to the distant void.

The eighth floor of the Origin Pavilion had collapsed, and the bright and clean study was completely destroyed, leaving only two imperial corpses floating on the water, unaffected in the slightest.

As his gaze swept over the corpse of the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor, the Ancestral Dragon coldly snorted.

Everyone was immediately startled.

They almost forgot that there was a considerable enmity between the Ancestral Dragon and the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor!

Previously, Feng Xia did not summon the dragon ship across the seventh level of chaos precisely because of this level in mind.

"You need not worry. Although the Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor does not acknowledge his dragon bloodline, I do!" Ancestral Dragon said casually. "He has dragon blood flowing through his veins, so he is a member of my dragon clan! Private grudges can be settled privately. I will not seek trouble for myself at a time like this."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Even if we disregard Feng Xia, Zu Long would still be the strongest among them, even if he were in a bizarre state between life and death.

If the First Emperor were to suddenly turn against him at this time, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable!

"Senior Zulong, when do you think this battle of Dao hearts will end?"

Lu Tiancheng suddenly asked.

The air tensed up again in an instant.

Zulong pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't know when the battle will end. The battle of Dao hearts is different from ordinary battles. What may have been only a quarter of an hour outside has been a collision of their Dao hearts for hundreds of millions of years. It is no exaggeration to say that the world has changed drastically."

"What you need to do now is to do your best to improve yourselves, so that you may have a better chance of protecting yourselves in the battles that may come at any time."

The group of people all became awe-inspiring.

They glanced at Feng Xia and the Lord of Gray Mist again, then sat cross-legged and entered a state of deep cultivation.

Their trip to the Origin Pavilion was incredibly fruitful, and even now, they haven't been able to fully digest all of it.

If they quickly grasp and master it, their cultivation level can reach another level in a short period of time!

"The First Emperor once said that the Way of Heaven is flawed, which is why he plotted to be resurrected in the burial place."

Inside the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison, Feng Xia spoke eloquently: "The reason he needed nineteen people was not because the combined strength of the nineteen people was enough to trigger a miracle of resurrection."

He paused for a moment before continuing, "It's simply because the incomplete Heavenly Dao has exactly nineteen Daos."

This topic is actually quite terrifying.

If this gets out, it will definitely cause a huge uproar.

Even the unchanging laws of Heaven have become flawed?

However, when Feng Xia said it, it was so calm and composed. This result was indeed unexpected, but upon closer reflection, it made perfect sense.

After all, among the powerful figures Feng Xia encountered, more than one had mentioned that the Heavenly Dao Contract was unreliable!

If the Heavenly Dao is flawed, then the Heavenly Dao Contract will naturally also have loopholes.

"Someone once told me that the number of you and your companions is exactly nineteen. This number is too coincidental, and it's hard not to make some connections."

"It is said that the laws of Heaven are impartial and unbiased, but the laws of Heaven are flawed, allowing you to take advantage of the situation, which is why you have become immortal."

By the time Feng Xia got to this point, the pale face of the Lord of Gray Mist was filled with boundless killing intent!

Fuuka was not the only one who knew their secret.

However, what truly frightened him was that Feng Xia knew very little not long ago, yet with only a few clues, he had almost uncovered the whole truth!

Even the Lord of Gray Mist could not have foreseen that Feng Xia did not belong to this era. In the future, the thing he did most often was to act as a history excavator!

For Feng Xia, making bold assumptions and carefully verifying them from fragmented information was an instinctive action!

"Your wisdom and courage in deducing these secrets have earned our recognition."

Even within the Nine Lotus Heavenly Heart Prison, the figure of the Lord of Gray Mist suddenly exploded, transforming into a strange and hazy gray mist, breaking through the restrictions of the Heavenly Heart Prison.

A thick gray fog surged up, instantly engulfing Feng Xia.

"As a reward for you, we will grant you death!"

Hundreds of overlapping voices echoed from all directions and corners: "Death, and then becoming us!"

Outside, Zu Long's brow twitched, then he sighed, "This kid is about to be defeated. Get ready for the final battle of your lives... Hmm?"

A strange aura emanated from Feng Xia.

The instant the gray mist rushed into his body, the scene around him was nothing but endless destruction.

The sun and moon have fallen, and the stars have dimmed.

Heaven and earth collapsed, and all paths returned to nothingness.

“You are responding to my Dao.”

Feng Xia Gu Jing calmly said, "Thanks to you, I have finally attained enlightenment."

His Daoist heart had completely merged with heaven and earth.

My heart is the heart of Heaven!

Boom——

Moreover, Feng Xia's Dao heart was like a furnace, drawing in all directions the destructive power of heaven and earth, transforming it into the most surging burning force.

"Let's see for ourselves."