Just now.

That voice rang in his ears once again.

"We have completed our part in this deal, and the price you need to pay will come someday in the future. This memory will also be sealed until the day you understand everything."

Before the sixteenth prince could react, everything about the deal quickly faded from his memory.

When he came to his senses, all he could see were ruins.

"It's not over yet, there's still a lot to do..."

The sixteenth prince struggled to get up, but only then did he realize that his physical body had already perished, leaving only a weak soul, like a lonely ghost, drifting on the land after the calamity.

He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't hesitate for long.

The sound of wailing could be heard from afar, each note piercing the heart of the sixteenth prince.

He barely managed to activate his divine sense, conjuring a physical body, and walked step by step toward the source of the crying.

"There's still so much to do..."

Sudden.

Ancestor Chenhai suddenly opened his eyes.

Two lines of tears slid down his cheeks.

It has been stained by the dust of time, becoming turbid and turning into sediment.

He looked at Feng Xia's face, remained silent for a long time, and finally managed to squeeze out a few words:

"The ancestor remembers."

At this moment, when the seal on the Hun Tian Tu was finally broken, Ancestor Chen Hai truly remembered many things.

When foreign enemies invaded, many experts of Lingyun Kingdom died in the heavens. Even the Xuanyuan World suffered a terrible sweep. If no turning point had come, it would still have been doomed to complete annihilation.

At that time, Lu Chenhai was still the sixteenth prince. Although he possessed near-divine power, he still appeared so weak and powerless when faced with the overwhelming and endless strange minions.

Then, that mysterious voice rang in his mind, making a pact with him that no one else knew about.

With the help of the supplement to that contract, the sixteenth prince, Lu Chenhai, received a continuous replenishment. He burned all his power and finally wiped out most of the strange minions.

"At that time, the ancestor's memories were sealed, and he forgot many things from the past."

Facing Feng Xia, Ancestor Chen Hai had a lot to say.

However, in the end, he just sighed and slowly recounted the past: "I woke up from my coma and found that my physical body was broken, but my spirit was still intact. I didn't have time to think about what had happened, because what lay before me was a land that had once been brilliant but was now devastated, with countless lives lost, and even strange claws that had not been exterminated were still rampaging."

What happened next was history that Feng Xia already knew.

Ancestor Chenhai established the Three Lives Palace and joined forces with the goddess Wuguan to quell the turmoil of the Dark Ages.

The many moving and inspiring stories within are too numerous to tell outsiders.

“After that, my father and the others never returned. Several hundred years passed, and one day, Wu Guan suddenly came to find me, saying that he had important matters to discuss.”

Ancestor Chenhai sighed again: "During this meeting with her, she took out a strange bronze mirror. In my soul, a mysterious mark lit up, telling me... the time to fulfill the agreement has come."

Feng Xia took a deep breath.

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Chapter 1228

"I see."

Feng Xia nodded gently.

In fact, he had already guessed most of the things that were going to happen.

Only now have the specific details become fully clear.

This is the truth behind the betrayal of Goddess Wu Guan by Ancestor Chen Hai.

Wu Guan, who went to see Ancestor Chen Hai, was Chang Xi's older sister, Chang Yi.

Chang Yi brought the methods of the divine kingdom, activating the imprint in the ancestor's soul.

After that, Ancestor Chenhai fell into the Forsaken Ancient Land, merging with the seal and becoming the spirit of this eternal Dao weapon!

Ancestor Chenhai was also plunged into despair.

The Xuan Yuan world suffered too much during that era.

Countless heroes and stories are buried in the dust and sand of the mortal world.

"In order to forge the Hun Tian Tu, Lingyun Kingdom needs an incomparably powerful artifact spirit. This artifact spirit may be formed naturally, but they do not have the time to wait for it."

In an instant, Feng Xia understood many things.

Especially the Hun Tian Tu itself, which is vast and boundless, would be difficult to unleash even a fraction of its power without a sufficiently powerful artifact spirit!

"The Hun Tian Tu not only requires the spirit of the artifact to be powerful, but also requires the artifact spirit to have many special characteristics, with endlessly changing divine consciousness and thoughts, penetrating between reality and illusion, and being able to exert all kinds of incredible supernatural powers."

As he listened, Old Ancestor Chenhai's mustache almost involuntarily curled upwards.

His face was twitching slightly, and the corners of his eyes curved involuntarily.

As if sensing his change in emotion, Feng Xia also raised the corners of his mouth and said with a half-smile, "The emperors will not easily sacrifice themselves to become artifact spirits. Even if they were willing, no one has reached that level of attainment in their spiritual consciousness."

"In that era, across all the heavens and myriad realms, there was one person who met the requirements."

"What the emperors could not do, he can do; what the emperors could not accomplish, he can accomplish!"

"Hum hum!"

Ancestor Chenhai could hardly contain his laughter. His lips curled up uncontrollably, landing on Feng Xia as he asked with feigned a smile, "Young Feng, the person you're talking about is so powerful, even surpassing the emperors. Just who is he?"

Feng Xia's gaze fell on Old Ancestor Chen Hai.

He didn't answer directly, but instead murmured to himself, sighing slowly, "Master, you have suffered all these years."

Ancestor Chenhai wanted to laugh a few more times, but when the words reached his lips, he couldn't help but choke up.

"It's not bitter...it's not bitter at all...so many people...so many people don't even have the chance to suffer..."

He almost spoke several times, but in the end, only a long sigh escaped his lips: "Too many people died. In that battle, countless people never returned, their faces never to be seen again..."

Feng Xia remained silent.

The war that destroyed Lingyun Kingdom was, in the eyes of the myriad realms at that time, just one part of the battlefield where strange beings fought each other.

Even so, too many people died then, forever lost to the passage of time.

“Master, even if I rescue you this time, I may still not be able to let you see a peaceful world.”

After a long silence, Feng Xia finally spoke in a hoarse voice: "Although the Xuan Yuan World is developing very well and is more prosperous than ever before, even surpassing the Lingyun Ancient Kingdom, the crisis outside is still there, and a great calamity is brewing, far exceeding any previous era!"

Without him needing to say more, Ancestor Chenhai already understood a great deal.

He nodded fiercely, a sinister smile creeping across his face: "Good disciple... good disciple... you need not worry about anything. Now that your master has been resurrected, the blood debts of yesteryear, the blood feuds of countless people of Lingyun Kingdom... will ultimately be repaid!"

Now, he is completely integrated with the Hun Tian Tu, and is able to unleash the power of this eternal Dao weapon.

"In that case, I won't try to persuade you any further."

After that, Feng Xia did not have a long talk with Ancestor Chen Hai.

The two were unparalleled in their mastery of spiritual consciousness; they could often exchange countless complex pieces of information with just a simple collision of spiritual consciousness.

"We don't have much time left."

Finally, Feng Xia bid farewell to Ancestor Chen Hai: "The reason I am taking people out is that I hope they can obtain more opportunities, master greater power, and have the ability to control their own destiny in the future."

Ancestor Chenhai nodded silently: "Go ahead, Master will take care of everything."

In the period that followed, the entire Xuan Yuan World's top leadership mobilized.

Feng Xia's return, along with the news he brought, caused a stir and filled many divine realms with excitement.

Even several "outside world" sects, such as the Flying Immortal Sect, the Star Moon Demon Sect, and the Xuantian Upper Sect, sent envoys to visit.

Back then, they were considered an outsider force in the Xuan Yuan World.

But they themselves know that, in the end, we are all in the same starry sky.

A fake starry sky.

If one cannot leave this false starry sky, the so-called inside and outside of the realm is nothing but a self-deceiving joke.

Now that Feng Xia has finally brought hope of leaving, how could they not be excited?

"Anyone who wants to leave, I can take you with me."

Feng Xia's divine sense swept over these sects and forces. In the past hundred years, some people from these extraterrestrial forces have even become Heavenly Gods, and are not far from the God Lord level: "Of course, the outside world is not without danger. Even Heavenly Gods and God Lords may perish if they are not careful. You need to weigh the pros and cons yourselves."

After arranging all the plans, Feng Xia went to another place.

Behind Qianqiu Valley, at Tianwen Ancient Street!

"Was the Eternal Dao Weapon from back then ever successfully forged?"

Feng Xia took a deep breath and stepped onto Tianwen Ancient Street.

In fact, he already had a vague guess.

"really!"

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