I picked up the scattered attributes

It's understandable that they can't deal with Wang Qianjun, but what if they can't deal with the one from back then...?

Whether others believe it or not, Feng Xia certainly doesn't.

Zu Long's expression froze instantly.

Feng Xia then stepped forward, his face gradually turning into a half-smile: "Moreover, this doesn't explain why you, fellow Daoist, are unwilling to see me. If I hadn't taken out these two supreme treasures, I suppose you would still be playing dead?"

Zu Long's movements also froze in place.

In the end, he still couldn't divert Feng Xia's attention.

"I didn't originally want to say much about this matter."

After an unknown amount of time, the First Emperor sighed.

He shook his head, resigned to his fate, and said helplessly, "I didn't recognize you at first, but you appeared and disappeared mysteriously again and again, which gradually made me think of a legendary figure."

Feng Xia couldn't help but show a look of curiosity: "Who is it?"

"The Holy Spirit."

Zu Long let out a long breath: "The legendary Holy Spirit who ignited the flames of civilization, ended the rule of the innate gods and demons, and opened the prelude to the cultivation of acquired beings."

Feng Xia almost instinctively wanted to deny it.

No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense.

At the crucial moment, a thought flickered in his mind, but he did not immediately reveal it. Instead, he asked tentatively, "Could it be that you resent me for ending the rule of the innate gods and demons?"

After all, before the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom, the Ancestral Dragon was also a high-ranking innate god and demon.

Moreover, he is one of the strongest among them!

"No."

When the topic came up, Zulong shook his head: "I have never been interested in power. To me, the so-called dragons are just a bunch of noisy little guys with my blood flowing through their veins. They gathered around me seeking my protection, so I just took the opportunity to protect them."

Feng Xia blinked, signaling Zu Long to continue.

He truly hadn't expected to hear such strange and unusual gossip from the First Emperor!

The First Emperor was a romantic and amorous man, and his descendants are scattered throughout the universe.

The so-called pure-blooded dragon clan was not a force he deliberately built up at all; it was just a group of his direct descendants who gathered around him, seeking the protection of the ancestral dragon.

"To be honest, if only innate gods and demons ruled over all living beings in this world, and this rule remained unchanged for billions of years, it would be rather boring."

Zu Long's expression grew increasingly complicated as he looked Feng Xia up and down: "The legendary Holy Spirit preached to the ancient ancestors, enlightened civilization, and educated all living beings. It can be said that without the Holy Spirit, there would be no later Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom, let alone the current cosmic structure."

Did I really do those things?!

Feng Xia couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

"But the Holy Spirit has many faces and takes on countless forms, and no one has ever seen his true face, so at first I was also unable to determine your identity."

"And later, the things you did along the way gradually aligned with the work of the Holy Spirit."

"That's when I started to have doubts."

Zu Long stared at Feng Xia, as if trying to see through his face and uncover the secrets in his heart.

Feng Xia said calmly, "So what? I just did it on a whim."

"No, that's not what I'm really worried about."

Zu Long shook his head again and said, "It was during a battle back then... that the Holy Spirit appeared in the enemy's ranks."

Feng Xia's pupils suddenly contracted.

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Chapter 1091

For Feng Xia, the conversation with Zu Long was unprecedented and of great significance.

In particular, this conversation unraveled many previously unsolved mysteries!

About the Eternal Dao Soldier, about the Great Abyss of the Universe, about the Primordial Ruins, about the Holy Spirit!

Everything Zu Long said perfectly matched many clues in his memory.

"Appeared on the enemy's battlefield..."

Feng Xia's pupils contracted, then she shook her head and chuckled: "Maybe you're mistaken."

Zu Long's expression was very serious. He calmly said, "One or two people might be mistaken, but there were many Emperor-level beings present at the time. Did they all make a mistake as well?"

Feng Xia was speechless.

In fact, he did see the scene that Zu Long described in the memories of the pig-slaughtering knife spirit.

The spirit of the pig-slaughtering knife was once depressed because she was a "useless weapon". Later, she was enlightened by a mysterious "holy spirit", regained her confidence and spirit, and eventually grew into one of the most famous and peerless weapons in the era of Heavenly Pattern!

Unfortunately, when Feng Xia encountered the butcher's knife, the knife spirit was in dire straits, trapped in self-sealing and erosion, and was only one step away from the collapse of its true spirit.

The culprit that caused the sword spirit to collapse was that she saw her benefactor appear in the enemy's ranks during a great battle!

At that time, Feng Xia's approach was to let the sword spirit experience a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation in the dream of ascending the Heavenly Ladder, gradually getting rid of its obsession and emotional trauma.

However, this cannot change the past experiences of the Blade Spirit!

"Is this your reason for not wanting to see me?"

After a long silence, Feng Xia finally uttered a sentence.

Zu Long nodded with a complicated expression: "If you are the Holy Spirit, you will be of grace to the Kingdom of God, but if you are the Holy Spirit, you are also one of the Kingdom of God's most hated enemies!"

In that great battle, the appearance of the Holy Spirit on the enemy's battlefield caused chaos and inflicted heavy damage on the Heavenly Pattern Divine Kingdom.

Feng Xia fell silent again, then smiled and said, "I am a Holy Spirit Body, but I am not a Holy Spirit."

"The Holy Spirit Body, does this kind of constitution really exist?"

Upon hearing this, Zulong revealed a hint of surprise: "I have heard of this physique. It is a natural-born holy being, possessing the essence of all things and able to wield any great path with ease. It can be described as a born holy being. It is precisely to commemorate the holy being who taught all living beings and created civilization that the Imperial Preceptor named it the Holy Spirit Physique."

National Division!

Feng Xia's heart skipped a beat.

Therefore, it seems that the teacher he encountered back then was indeed the Imperial Preceptor Xiao Weiming.

He already had the answer to this question in his heart, but he just hadn't received confirmation yet.

Hearing it from Zu Long's mouth now, Feng Xia felt a sense of relief.

“I am the body of the Holy Spirit, but I am not the Holy Spirit.”

Feng Xia nodded and grinned, "Moreover, we all have a common enemy right now."

This time, it was Zulong who fell silent.

After an unknown amount of time, he finally nodded with difficulty: "What you say, fellow Daoist, is indeed reasonable. In this world, there are not many who can become like-minded, especially since the enemy we are facing is so powerful that it is beyond comprehension, and there is almost no hope of defeating them..."

Even though the First Emperor was once known as the God of War, fighting against heaven and earth and never admitting defeat.

Yet, he still felt immense pressure when the enemies of the Kingdom of God were mentioned.

In the final battle, even though some of their forces were preserved, the divine kingdom was still the defeated.

Now, so many years have passed, and even though the divine kingdom has established a new kingdom in the Great Ruins, who knows what kind of power the powerful beings from the source of the mystery have cultivated now?

"Fellow Daoist, there is no need to be so pessimistic."

Upon hearing this, Feng Xia laughed instead: "Civilizations in the universe today are indeed not as prosperous as they were fifty million years ago, but the flame of civilization has always been burning."

Zu Long's expression remained grim: "Even if the flame of civilization still exists, it is too weak, easily extinguished, and cannot affect the overall situation at all."

"It can't be affected now, but it might be in the future, given enough time."

As he spoke, Feng Xia had already stepped off the Thousand-Winged Ancestral Dragon Ship. He waved to the Ancestral Dragon and said, "Fellow Daoist, you haven't seen Thousand Autumn Valley yet, have you? How about I show you around while we have this opportunity?"

Zu Long followed, puzzled, but still shook his head heavily: "Even if we have time, it won't be enough. In the same amount of time, they will only grow faster than us. Now, most of the universe is probably under their control. Therefore, we only have one chance. Once we are defeated again, there will be no third chance."

"You've come all the way from the edge of the universe to this place, so you must have seen quite a bit. What is the current state of this universe?"

"But Fellow Daoist Zulong, you probably haven't seen Thousand Autumn Valley yet, have you?"

Feng Xia smiled and led Zu Long into Qianqiu Valley.

What's so interesting about Qianqiu Valley?

Zu Long couldn't help but frown.

Ultimately, it's just a sect established by Feng Xia. It might be able to dominate in the Canghua Star Region, but if placed in the Ziwei region, it would be nothing more than a drop in the ocean.

Not to mention those terrifying enemies, beings that even Emperors feel threatened by.

Faced with the powerful figure at the source of the mystery, Qianqiu Valley couldn't cause any trouble at all.

"Before I came here, I had defeated the Lord of Bloodlust."

Just then, Feng Xia suddenly said, "Back then, there was no Thousand Wings Ancestral Dragon Ship, nor the Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell or the Dragon Gate Pass, but I did manage to severely injure him."

Zu Long's expression froze for a moment.

Did Feng Xia severely injure the Lord of the Blood Demon?