I picked up the scattered attributes

It might even be an existence on the same level as the Black Emperor.

Once his memories are fully awakened and he returns, even if he is essentially the same person, Shuang Xueming's insignificant memories will inevitably be ruthlessly crushed!

At that time, a terrifying being, who knows everything about the Xuan Yuan world (Classic Server) and may not even be benevolent, will be resurrected...

Anyway, Feng Xia couldn't guarantee that the Underworld Emperor was a law-abiding and kind-hearted person.

"The dispersion method is indeed effective, but it also has its limits."

After a moment's thought, Wu Guan gently raised her delicate hand and brushed it across the air. Instantly, a scene appeared before Feng Xia's eyes: the ruins of the Demon Emperor's Tomb.

Feng Xia saw it at a glance...

Large insects rustling everywhere on the mountainside!

More accurately, they were the Kun tribe that Zhu Youniang and Qinglin raised back then.

The two of them received the relevant inheritance from the Queen Mother and inherited a large number of Kun tribe members, and they played with great interest for several months.

Yes, in the two girls' minds, raising a Kun tribe animal was basically the same as raising a pet.

And since it's about playing...

After playing for a few months, the two girls got tired of it.

This is truly a story that makes people want to be taken advantage of.

Note that there is no typo here—the remaining Kun clan members who were not yet dead were brought to the Goddess Wuguan by Fengxia, who used their evolved attribute abilities to copy a large number of fragments of the Underworld Emperor Seal.

Each Kun tribesman contains a fragment of the Underworld Emperor's Seal.

Approximately five to six fragments of the Underworld Emperor's Seal can be pieced together to form a complete Underworld Emperor's Seal.

So now comes the question...

"How many Kun people are still alive now?" Feng Xia's eyes twitched a few times, and he looked around again. "I feel like there are several times more than back then..."

"It's about seven or eight times what it was back then."

Wu Guan's answer immediately made Feng Xia's face darken: "Wait, how much is it, sister?!"

Seven or eight times?!

Under Zhu Youniang and Qinglin's care, the Kun clan, which inherited from their mother, suffered a reduction of 40% to 50% in just a few months.

Why did the number of people increase instead of decrease when we arrived at Wuguan?

"Seven or eight times."

Wu Guan answered succinctly again: "Raising these little guys is quite interesting. In the last ten years, I've unknowingly raised even more. In addition, the fragments of the Underworld Emperor's Seal have also undergone new changes."

"New changes?"

Feng Xia looked again and noticed that although the number of Kun tribe members had increased, the size of the fragments of the Underworld Emperor Seal inside each Kun tribe member had also become smaller.

"Has the fragment of the Underworld Emperor's Seal shrunk as well? No, it should be that the Underworld Emperor's Seal has split apart again!"

"It's not just about splitting up. These Kun tribes have multiplied and thrived here, generation after generation. The fragments split and merged, eventually mutating into new fragments."

There was a trace of the aura of fragments of the Underworld Emperor's Seal. Although it was similar to the fragments from before, it flowed with a completely different Daoist charm!

"The probability of mutation from combining one or two individual fragments is extremely low. However, there are too many Kun people here, and the lifespan of Kun people is short. They reproduce and replace generations extremely quickly. When this happens repeatedly, various mutated fragments are produced..."

Feng Xia opened his mouth, initially he was highly wary of the Underworld Emperor.

Just now...

On the contrary, I felt a little bit of sympathy.

The mutated fragments combine with each other, and who knows what kind of monster will eventually be resurrected?

It's probably the ultimate Frankenstein's monster!

No, it might just be a bunch of ultimate Frankenstein's monsters!

“These fragments are quite strange, not in the usual form of matter. Even I cannot destroy them directly. In fact, they may even awaken the Underworld Emperor prematurely.”

By the time Wu Guan finished speaking, Feng Xia had already understood.

He suddenly realized and said, "Sister, you mean you want me to take these Kun tribesmen away from the Xuan Yuan World and find a place to settle them properly. That way, even if the Underworld Emperor really recovers and returns, there will be no need to worry about him threatening the safety of Xuan Yuan in the short term?"

Wu Guan nodded slightly and uttered two words: "Exactly."

She thought for a moment, her ethereal eyes shifting as she looked at Feng Xia's face, and said softly, "However, if you bring these Kun tribes with you, your situation will become extremely dangerous."

"I appreciate your kindness, sister."

However, Feng Xia agreed without hesitation: "But since I'm leaving the Xuan Yuan World anyway, it's best if I take these Kun Clan members with me."

If the Underworld Emperor were to resurrect, there are ways to deal with it.

For example, he could try to "contact" the Black Emperor, throw these Kun tribesmen into the Eternal Dark Prison, and let the Underworld Emperor and the Black Emperor have a pleasant showdown. What does it have to do with him, a passerby?

Another example is finding the Queen Mother herself to drink and have fun... oh no, anyway, it's about returning the multiplied Kun tribe to the Queen Mother.

With the Queen Mother's intelligence... well, wisdom, I'm sure she'd be happy to accept these little cuties.

As the saying goes, as long as you don't give up, there are always more solutions than problems!

"Then you must be careful."

Wu Guan didn't continue to stop him, but instead nodded slightly and asked, "When are you leaving?"

"It should be in the next few days."

Feng Xia laughed along, his eyes sparkling with a mesmerizing light. After a moment, the light faded, transforming into a deep solemnity.

"But before that, I want to try one more time."

"Is it the Forsaken Lands? I'm sorry, I can't offer you any further assistance."

"It's alright. Rescuing my master was my original goal. It would be best if someone could help me, but even if not, it is still a mission I must complete."

Feng Xia shook his head and said in a deep voice.

After years of getting to know each other and communicating, he has basically confirmed one thing—Goddess Wu Guan really doesn't know about the sealing of Ancestor Chen Hai!

Or rather, at the very least, the current Daoist body does not have any related memories.

If Feng Xia hadn't brought it up back then, Wu Guan would never have known that someone was being suppressed in the God-Forsaken Ancient Land—and that she herself had done it!

As for whether Wu Guan's true form is involved, that's beyond Feng Xia's current knowledge.

After a moment of silence, Wu Guan suddenly said, "I will lend you a hand the moment you make your move."

"Then I must thank you for your help, sister."

Feng Xia grinned.

Meanwhile, in the heart of the Forsaken Land, an old man with white hair sat motionless, gently rubbing the head of a small snake.

"Little Yan Yan, the old ancestor has been having dreams again recently..."

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Chapter 0774

For Ancestor Chenhai, the passage of time has essentially lost its meaning.

The more than three thousand years of sealing and sitting in meditation also caused this former sixteenth prince to enter a strange mental state, silent yet irritable, calm yet turbulent.

The only thing that caused him any trouble was that little guy named Feng Xia from a few years ago.

A little guy whose origins are extremely mysterious, and who, under normal circumstances, could never possibly break through the seal of the Forsaken Ancient Land and enter this abandoned land!

"Let me tell you, your Yan family's little girl is no good. She seems quite smart, but she's actually incredibly stupid!"

"If she were even a tenth as good as that boy surnamed Feng, you could say you have a worthy successor."

"..."

The will of the Demon Dragon Emperor, residing within Yan Luosheng's corpse, rolled its eyes.

Over the years, he has heard similar words at least a thousand times. Over time, his ears have become calloused from hearing them so much!

By now, he had memorized every word of Ancestor Chenhai, and could even recite them backwards!

"For more than ten years, I have tried countless methods, but I still cannot break the seal here. Is it really as this human said, that if I want to get out of the seal, I can only obediently wait another three thousand years?"

At his previous level, the long span of thirty lifetimes for a mortal was but a drop in the ocean.

However, the Demon Dragon Emperor did not want to wait.

Although he wasn't short of time, he had waited for far too long, so long that he had almost forgotten about time. Three thousand years wasn't a long time, but he really didn't want to wait any longer.

"However, this Forsaken Ancient Land is indeed wondrous. I wonder whether it was naturally formed by heaven and earth or created by a powerful being. Even with my abilities, I cannot escape it..."

The Supreme Demon Dragon Emperor is known as the one who is invincible throughout all realms.

There are very few things that can trouble him.

"However, this crazy old man is rather strange. Perhaps he himself has not realized that although he was also suppressed by the Forsaken Ancient Land, he was also protected by this strange land to a certain extent!"

This is why, even though both sides were suppressed by the Forsaken Ancient Land, Ancestor Chenhai was still able to easily control him!

They were all oppressed, yet they were treated differently.