I picked up the scattered attributes

A slight mistake could leave a wound that is difficult to heal for life.

"Isn't there any way to deal with this?"

"For now, no."

Feng Xia shook his head expressionlessly, not delving any further into the matter.

Judging from Ba Tianjiao's expression, he knew he had said too much today.

The sheer volume of information left them struggling to think clearly; it seems only after a period of digestion will these people be able to properly discuss the issues.

To verify her guess, Feng Xia turned to look at Shuang Ling Xiao Yuan Jun.

"Frost Spirit, what is three plus six?"

"Ninth, what's wrong?"

What is three times three?

"Still nine? Why are you asking this, Master Feng?"

What is ten minus one?

"Of course it's nine! What's wrong with you, Sect Leader? Why do you keep asking such stupid questions..."

Frost Spirit Little Yuanjun's temples throbbed. She put her hands on her hips, about to erupt in anger, when she saw Feng Xia sigh: "As expected, you can't even do the most basic numerology anymore. No matter what you calculate, you can only come up with the result of nine..."

"Hey! If I weren't a match for you—"

Feng Xia waved his hand, signaling them to calm down.

Then he stood up and walked back towards the dragon boat.

"Everyone, I have a sect here, you can settle here for the time being."

After a brief silence, the people on the dragon boat cheered.

The space on the dragon boat is actually quite spacious. Since the dragon boat travels in the dark space all year round, it is surrounded by cold and darkness. Even the bright stars often become insignificant decorations.

The people of the Sanming tribe were somewhat better off, but the members of the Tianyi Divine Clan were almost moved to tears at this moment.

how many years?

How many years have they been on the run and wandering?

There was a time when they believed that the last of their people would die on this dragon ship.

The ancestral land of the Tianyi Divine Clan and the Ziwei Starfield, which is known as the center of the universe, are just thoughts they occasionally mention in their lives, a distant and unattainable luxury.

Now, although they have not yet returned to the Ziwei Star Region, they have truly stepped off the dragon ship.

"Could it be that the wandering journey of the Celestial Gods will come to an end today?"

Even though she had already achieved the Dao Heart Realm, Dong Ning, the third ancestor of the Heavenly Robe Divine Clan, was still so excited as she stepped off the dragon ship that she could hardly contain herself, and even her steps trembled slightly.

Feng Xia smiled and nodded at her: "It may not necessarily be the end, but it will definitely be a brand new beginning."

In the void behind him, the entire Thousand Autumn Valley gate resonated with the wind and summer.

Feng Xia asked calmly, "Gentlemen, would you be willing to join Qianqiu Valley?"

The Third Patriarch stepped forward, knelt on one knee, and took a deep breath.

The other elders of the Celestial God Clan also understood what was happening, and one after another they knelt down on one knee before Feng Xia.

"We do!"

"very good."

Feng Xia nodded in satisfaction, his magical power surging as he helped them up one by one: "My Qianqiu Valley has the Heavenly Pattern Academy and the Heavenly Garment Divine Palace, but they are not here. If there is an opportunity in the future, perhaps you will be able to meet them."

The Third Ancestor was greatly shocked upon hearing this, and involuntarily murmured, "The Heavenly Pattern Academy, the Heavenly Garment Divine Palace? Is this to equate my Heavenly Garment Divine Clan with the name of the Heavenly Pattern Academy?"

She quickly thought of something else, shook her head abruptly, and banished the previous thought from her mind.

"It's not about comparing them, but in this Senior Feng's eyes, whether it's the Heavenly Pattern or the Heavenly Robe, they are just a part of his sect, and there is no distinction of rank or status between them."

Such spirit alone is hard for anyone to match!

This also made the three ancestors even more curious about who Feng Xia was, what race he came from, and what power he belonged to.

"He said that the Heavenly Garment Palace had long existed in Thousand Autumn Valley, but was it just a coincidence, or... wait!"

Suddenly, the Third Patriarch's eyes widened in shock.

She finally noticed the unusual thing about Feng Xia's clothes.

On Feng Xia's blue clothes, a barely perceptible mark was cleverly integrated into the pattern; it would be difficult to notice it without careful observation.

"Flawless...flawless!"

In an instant, a storm raged in her heart: "He's wearing a celestial robe! Something's not right, something's not right. Our clan has records of every celestial robe, and there's absolutely no record of this one. But this mark looks somewhat like..."

"The Heavenly Robe Lady?"

"I noticed that Qianqiu Valley has a small population, so I brought a group of people here. You don't have any objections, do you?"

At the same time, Feng Xia looked at the silent Eight Pride Masters.

All eight people shook their heads.

"I dare not have it, I dare not have it."

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Chapter 1072

The members of the Celestial Clan had anticipated joining Thousand Autumns Valley.

After all, Feng Xia's strength is too great.

Even if they were forced to join, they would have no power to resist.

Moreover, they have received so much kindness from Feng Xia, and the Heavenly Robe Clan has long been defunct. Joining Thousand Autumn Valley is the wisest choice at present.

There are only advantages and no disadvantages.

However, there is a slight sense of regret that from now on, the Celestial God Clan will no longer exist independently, but will be part of the Thousand Autumn Valley.

But when the Third Patriarch finally saw Feng Xia's clothes clearly, he felt a strong sense of absurdity.

"He's wearing celestial robes!"

"I hadn't noticed before, but the mark on this celestial robe is very likely from a celestial robe goddess!"

In an instant, a storm raged in the hearts of the three patriarchs.

At its peak, the Celestial God Clan was one of the thirty-six palaces of the ancient god kingdom.

Later, the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom fell apart, and the Heavenly Robe Palace became the Heavenly Robe Divine Clan.

Throughout history, the leaders of the Celestial Garment Clan have all been women, who were revered as Celestial Garment Goddesses.

"Heavenly Robe Lady" is an honorific title and does not necessarily mean that she was part of the harem of the divine monarch.

Tianyi Palace is not the name of the imperial harem.

It was once one of the thirty-six heavenly palaces of the divine kingdom!

Those who can have their Heavenly Garments personally crafted by the Heavenly Garment Goddess are undoubtedly among the most powerful beings in the universe.

Even the weakest among them are often at the Divine Lord level or leaders of imperial clans.

So, who exactly is Feng Xia?

"Moreover, his celestial robe mark seems extremely ancient, not like a product of recent times, but is there any record of him in the clan?"

The Third Ancestor's heart skipped a beat, and a possibility suddenly occurred to him: "Could it be that the one who crafted this celestial robe was that..."

In the history of the Celestial God Clan, there was a being with an extremely special status and position.

That was the last Heavenly Robe Lady when the Heavenly Robe Palace still existed.

Legend has it that the goddess was very mysterious and had left behind a series of contingency plans. If it weren't for those plans, the Celestial God Clan might not have survived until now!

"The more I look at it... the more it resembles it!"

After this doubt arose, the regret in our ancestors actually diminished considerably.

Perhaps their merger into Qianqiu Valley today is simply a matter of fate.

"May I ask, senior, do you know any of the Heavenly Robe Goddesses of my Heavenly Robe Clan?"

The Third Ancestor mustered his courage and stepped forward, whispering to Feng Xia, "Is this the Heavenly Robe you're wearing? But there's no record of it in our clan's history."

Upon hearing this, Feng Xia instinctively shook her head: "How could that be? I heard that the last Empress Tianyi... wait!"

He suddenly remembered that he had worn this robe for a very long time, and it had never been damaged. In fact, it had become stronger as he grew up—even though Feng Xia had indeed used many materials to continuously refine and strengthen this robe.

He hadn't thought much of it before, but now that he thinks about it, there really are some magical treasures in the world that can be developed.

However, such growth potential often has its limits.

It's good if you can grow to two or three levels; very few can surpass that level.

Once a certain level is reached, even if you smelt more rare materials, it will be difficult to improve it much further.