I picked up the scattered attributes

"Even this won't work?"

Feng Xia's eyes narrowed involuntarily.

After he unleashed the Kun tribe to wreak havoc, quite some time had passed. However, the Kun tribe had gradually become "full," and Feng Xia still hadn't seen any changes!

"It seems that this alone is not enough."

After a moment of contemplation, a butcher's knife suddenly appeared in Feng Xia's palm.

Boo hoo hoo hoo——

The sword light was breathtakingly beautiful, illuminating the ages, and possessed an unparalleled domineering aura of drawing the sword towards the sky and never looking back!

A dazzling blade of light pierced the sky, incredibly thick, tearing a blade mark hundreds of miles long from Feng Xia as the origin!

However, nothing happened.

Even the damage caused by the butcher's knife did not move the hidden will. It looked down on Feng Xia, this mortal, like a high and mighty god.

A mortal locked in a cage, who used every means at his disposal, like a clown!

It is conceivable that if Feng Xia cannot find a way out, even with his current cultivation level, he will eventually exhaust his strength in this space with sparse spiritual energy.

"Spirit Maiden!"

Feng Xia gave another low shout, his face full of confidence.

A staircase shrouded in divine light appeared, with dreamlike rays of light descending, as if one end connected to a dream and the other to reality!

Boom——

After being reforged by Feng Xia, the Heavenly Ladder once again unleashed incredible power after ten years.

One after another, strange phenomena appeared, some as swords and spears, some as dragons and phoenixes, some as mountains and rivers and oceans, as if all the power of the world had gathered into this one strike!

Dreams cycle and evolve, giving rise to all things!

However, this attack still failed to achieve its intended effect.

Despite the earth being lifted up, soil and rocks being evaporated, and clouds of energy rising one after another, in the end, everything returned to silence, as if nothing had happened.

"This...this still doesn't work?"

Feng Xia's body jolted violently, and the confidence on his face crumbled little by little, turning into intense astonishment and deep disbelief: "Impossible, if I can't even break through like this, am I going to die here?"

He staggered and fell to the ground, looking dejected. He had been racking his brains for countless years, but still could not find a way to break the deadlock.

Repeated failures aged his spirit.

Later on, the passage of time lost its meaning.

Only Feng Xia's gradually tattered blue shirt and his increasingly pale hair indicated that a long time had passed since he entered this space.

All grand goals of becoming gods and exploring the secrets of antiquity have vanished into nothingness in this pale space.

Moreover, as his cultivation level continued to deplete, Feng Xia's aura weakened, and he grew increasingly old, to the point that he could barely open his eyelids.

Finally, on this day, as if sensing something, he mustered all his strength and barely managed to open his eyes:

"it is finally over."

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xia completely lost his breath!

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Chapter 0781

The last trace of life on Feng Xia's body also disappeared.

He was like a dead, withered tree, devoid of any life. The ladder to heaven that guarded the back of his head suddenly shrank and fell with a thud onto the pitted ground.

Everywhere you look, there are traces left by Feng Xia's experiments over the years.

But all of them ended in failure.

Deep within the space, the will that had been watching over Feng Xia also departed, just like those who had previously entered this place. They were unable to escape, and neither was Feng Xia.

Now that Feng Xia is dead, there is no need to pay attention to him anymore.

"Fellow Daoist, where do you wish to go?"

Just then, a soft laugh suddenly rang out.

The space suddenly trembled.

Suddenly, a crack appeared between the brows of the lifeless Feng Xia, and one after another, small Feng Xias emerged from it, chattering incessantly.

The next moment, all the little winds seemed to reach a consensus.

They followed the posture of Fengxia and sat down cross-legged in the same spot. In the blink of an eye, their brows split open and more little Fengxia crawled out one after another!

In a short while, the number of Xiao Fengxia continued to increase wildly. With a loud bang, the surrounding world shook, like a wooden barrel being thrown on the ground and rolling back and forth.

click-

Finally, a massive, visible rift tore the world in two!

"really!"

Feng Xia suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze sweeping across the surroundings. He was standing in front of the widest main road, one foot raised, not yet stepping onto the road.

From the very beginning, he never set foot on the main road.

Most of what followed was nothing more than a dream.

All of Feng Xia's methods were only used in dreams, so naturally, it was impossible for him to break free from the confines of his dream world.

"you……"

This time, the will deep within space finally showed a slight fluctuation.

A moment later, an ancient and hoarse voice, as if decayed for billions of years, echoed in Feng Xia's ears: "When did you discover the clues?"

"When I used the butcher knife."

Feng Xia grinned and said, "Because it wasn't until I made that cut that I belatedly realized that I hadn't brought the butcher knife with me."

That slash was purely a habitual action.

At that time, Feng Xia noticed something was wrong.

He didn't bring the butcher knife with him at all, so where did it come from?

He had already suspected it back then, but he just couldn't confirm it.

Later, many of the attacks he unleashed were supernatural powers that had previously only existed in his imagination, or methods that he had only had an idea for but had not yet had time to put into practice.

then……

This magical dream brought it all together.

Unbeknownst to Feng Xia, he felt as if he had found a brand new tool, a tool that was even more useful than the Holy Son Ying Daoyi!

"Then how did you break free from the dream?" the hoarse voice continued to ask.

"That makes it even simpler."

Feng Xia smiled brightly, straightened his chest, and said, word by word, "Because I am also an expert in the Way of Dreams, and using dreams to break dreams is not a difficult thing."

Of course, he also knew very well that he only had one chance to break through a dream with a dream.

If this mysterious will detects the flaws in the dream beforehand and repairs them, then waking up from the dream again will be almost impossible.

"Fellow Daoist Youdi, you've watched the show for so long, have you thought about what you want to say?"

Feng Xia said loudly with a smile on his face, "If Fellow Daoist Youdi cannot give an explanation for trapping me here for so long, then don't blame me for being impolite."

Although the actual flow of time is much slower than in dreams.

However, according to Feng Xia's perception, he had been standing in front of the main road for several months!

Compared to his original plan, the months of "standing punishment" undoubtedly delayed him by a considerable amount of time.

There's no explanation.

The voice replied calmly, "Now that you have awakened, I will let you go. Follow the path on your left, and you will soon see the exit."

"The small path on the left?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Xia's lips curled up even higher: "Fellow Daoist Youdi, do you really enjoy talking nonsense?"

"Hmm?" The will in the darkness paused, as if a hint of anger had arisen. "Little fellow, the reason I let you go was purely out of pity for your considerable skill in the Dao of Dreams, which is why I took a liking to your talent. If you continue to offend me unreasonably..."

"So what if I offend you? If you're so capable, then come and fight me!"

hum-

A shimmering golden ring-shaped portal suddenly appeared behind Feng Xia's head.

The Heavenly Dragon Eight-Tone Bell, its sound resonates through time and space!

As we can see, this opening of the spatial portal was far more difficult than in the past, but it still managed to connect this space to another strange space.

Feng Xia stood before the golden gate, her long hair moving without wind, her smile reaching its peak: "Fellow Daoist Youdi, if you truly possessed such great abilities, you wouldn't have been wasting your time talking to me here."

"You...stop!"

"late."