I picked up the scattered attributes

The three illusory figures first stared at Feng Xia, then suddenly bowed deeply to him, saying, "Greetings, my lord!"

Feng Xia: "?"

Did he miss something very important in the plot?

Fortunately, he has one advantage—

It can hold a lot.

The literal meaning of "can hold".

Even though Feng Xia was completely bewildered and surprised inside, on the surface he still appeared calm and composed, as if the performance of the three phantoms had been under his control from beginning to end!

And because she often cosplays as various characters, Fuuka is quite confident about what to say at this moment.

The first principle is to be as ambiguous as possible!

It's as vague as it can be, as inhuman as it can be, and as imaginative as it can be, making your mind wander endlessly!

"I am back."

Thinking of this, Feng Xia smiled and nodded at the three illusory figures.

Clearly, the three illusory figures are likely the spirits of the three supreme treasures!

"It really is my lord!"

The three illusory figures exchanged a glance, as if communicating something, and then bowed respectfully once more: "Our lord, we have been waiting for you for a long time."

The three men made way for them and bowed, saying, "Someone left you some things that our lord might be interested in."

Feng Xia smiled and said, "Lead the way."

A certain intuition told him that these three spirits seemed to be hiding something from him.

But now, he was more curious about what someone had left for him, according to the three artifact spirits... what exactly it was!

Soon, he arrived at the entrance of the Martial God Tower.

Compared to when I saw it before, the Martial God Tower is still majestic, but it no longer has that terrifying and oppressive feeling of reaching the southern sky and reflecting the stars!

"Ok?"

In fact, without the three artifact spirits saying anything, Feng Xia noticed at first glance a stone tablet as tall as a person standing in front of the Martial God Tower.

On the stone tablet, the handwriting is delicate and graceful, a testament to the passage of time.

"Natsuro."

The very first form of address sent a shiver down Feng Xia's spine.

Looking across the heavens and the earth, there is only one person who would call him Xia Lang.

The innate moon goddess he encountered at the burial site back then—Chang Xi!

"So she still remembered me all along..."

Feng Xia raised his hand and gently brushed across the stone tablet.

Time has left its mark, but not its dust.

He could sense the Taiyin Dao hidden within those characters, which was even purer and more powerful than when they separated.

However, it also became even colder and more chilling.

That was a chilling cold that could freeze the soul and make the universe go silent!

“Three thousand years have passed. Xia Lang, you have been gone for three thousand years, yet you have still not appeared. The Yuan Sect has been established, and the Southern Star Region finally has the basic strength to fight against the Lord of the Blood Demon.”

"Four thousand years have passed, and you, Xia Lang, have appeared once, turning the tide and saving the Yuanzong from near collapse. I wanted to say a few more words to you, but you have disappeared again."

"Five thousand years..."

"Ten thousand years..."

The few lines of text sent a chill down Feng Xia's spine.

Although recently he has basically confirmed that the history of the Xuan Yuan world is problematic.

More than three thousand years had passed between the destruction of Lingyun Kingdom and his transmigration to the Xuanyuan World.

However, time in the outside world seems to be far more than three thousand years.

But only when he saw the words written by Chang Xi did Feng Xia dare to truly confirm this matter!

"Even after I left, she kept waiting for me. In the fourth thousand years, did I travel back to the past again?"

"Ten thousand years...twenty thousand years..."

Unbeknownst to him, Feng Xia's gaze became unusually serious.

According to the inscription on the stone tablet, after he left that era and returned to the modern world, Chang Xi waited for him for at least tens of thousands of years!

In the fourth millennium, he appeared once, turned the tide, and then disappeared.

In the ten thousandth year, taking advantage of a loophole in the cycle of reincarnation, the Lord of Gray Mist reincarnated into the Xuan Yuan World to heal his wounds. Lu Tiancheng and the others were caught off guard and suffered extremely terrible injuries. At that very moment, the Lord of the Blood Demon launched another large-scale invasion, so they were beset by endless internal and external troubles.

“After that, I appeared a few more times. Once, I devised a plan to deal with the Lord of Gray Mist, and another time, I devised the retreat plan for the Lingyun Kingdom.”

When Feng Xia saw this, he couldn't help but perk up: "Lingyun Kingdom... has indeed preserved its fighting force!"

At that time, part of Lingyun Kingdom's main force continued to guard Yuanzong, while the other part crossed the starry sky and disappeared into the depths of the universe.

The stone tablet did not record where those people went.

"Should I have told them to find a way to retreat? But according to the history recorded on the stone tablet, the Xuan Yuan World at that time should have been able to ignore the heavily injured Lord of Gray Mist, so what need would there be for them to flee the Xuan Yuan World?"

Feng Xia involuntarily frowned.

This is one of the very few things he can't understand.

The Lord of Gray Mist was already half-crippled, and in later generations he was driven away by Wu Guan's Dao body. At that time, there were quite a few True Gods in the Xuan Yuan World, so there was no need for a complete retreat!

"It seems that after this matter is settled, we will probably have to travel through time several times to fully understand the truth."

For some reason, Feng Xia suddenly recalled a scene he saw in the Demon Emperor's Tomb when he was still very weak.

Do not look at the disheveled goddess; she possesses a cold and aloof demeanor and is engaged in a fierce battle with an unknown and powerful enemy in the starry sky.

Behind her was the Xuan Yuan World!

However, at that moment, a golden halberd suddenly appeared, tearing through the eternal void and instantly severely injuring this peerless goddess!

"Could it be... that halberd!"

Feng Xia's pupils contracted.

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"But to whom will that halberd belong?"

"Who exactly is Sister fighting?"

"I ordered the Lingyun Kingdom's forces to withdraw, could it be because the enemy is too powerful?"

Feng Xia frowned unconsciously: "But who exactly is the enemy..."

To be honest, if the remaining seventeen strange sources were at a similar level to the Lord of Blood and the Lord of Gray Mist, they wouldn't pose much of a threat to him.

If he were to travel back in time, he would have even less reason to avoid it.

In other words, there are likely other enemies as well!

"However, this makes a lot of history clear. In the late Lingyun period, the Lord of Gray Mist took advantage of the loophole in reincarnation to be reborn in the Xuanyuan World, intending to heal his wounds and return to his peak."

"But his scheme did not succeed. Although it caused considerable unrest, it was eventually suppressed."

"Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lu Tiancheng transferred most of Lingyun Kingdom's manpower away, leaving behind a desolate Xuan Yuan World..."

Feng Xia took a deep breath.

There is a subtle discrepancy between the true history and the history as perceived by the world.

However, perhaps this is the truth behind the end of the Xuan Yuan world!

"Hmm? Part of the inscription on the stone tablet has been erased!"

Feng Xia noticed that a large part of the last part of the stone tablet had been clearly erased by external force!

"Could it be that Chang Xi recorded something very important on it?"

After quickly catching his breath, Feng Xia looked at the three artifact spirits again: "Has anyone else seen this stone tablet?"

The towering, pagoda-like spirit shook its head.

"Is there anything else you want to show me?"

"Please come with us, my lord."

Feng Xia followed the three artifact spirits and entered the Martial God Tower for the second time.

Swah——

It was still that strange, dizzying feeling. Feng Xia calmed himself down a little, and now the surroundings had turned into a vast mountain forest!

"Is this the trial ground where the Alliance recruited people? Why did you bring me here?" Feng Xia asked, shaking his head with amusement.