As soon as Feng Xia's words came out, everyone immediately lost their voice in shock and looked at Feng Xia in disbelief.

As we all know, the higher the level of cultivation, the more powerful the magic power.

Cutting one's own cultivation level means cutting one's own foundation.

Once the foundation of the highway collapses, the majestic magic power loses control and can turn people into scum in an instant!

What's more, Feng Xia's strength is extremely high. Once he reaches the realm of cultivation, there is no reason to survive!

"Don't worry, I'm not that reckless."

When everyone heard this, they just breathed a sigh of relief when they heard Feng Xia eagerly say with a smile: "Actually, I have done this kind of thing like self-cultivation many times, and the last time was the same. I just need to rest for a while...etc. Wait! Brother Lu Dao, don’t pull me! I’m very sensible and clear-headed, so let go—”

After a long time, everyone finally persuaded Feng Xia to stop.

It's not that Feng Xia has given up on his cultivation of self-destruction, but because there are still seven floors of the Origin Pavilion and this is deep in the burial ground. Once his cultivation falls, there may not be enough time for him to recover.

"However, the Dao of Reincarnation is so powerful, why is Brother Tao still not satisfied?"

Suddenly, Lu Tiancheng's eyes flickered and fell on Feng Xia.

The twin Luna sisters also looked over.

As the saying goes, there is no high or low in the Tao, but there are strengths and weaknesses in people.

However, this rule seems to be invalid on the road of reincarnation.

As with any avenue they had ever seen, the Avenue of Reincarnation had a natural restraint.

Gods have life and death, and great ways have their rise and fall.

This is reincarnation.

Ordinarily, comprehending the Great Way of Reincarnation is an achievement that can be envied by anyone.

"Although the Great Way of Reincarnation is good, even if it reaches the end, it will be just another Youdi."

Feng Xia shook his head solemnly and said, "But Emperor You is also dead."

With two simple words, everyone fell into silence.

For a moment, the atmosphere was terrifyingly solemn.

Emperor You is also dead.

As strong as Emperor You, he was born from heaven, took over the capital of You, controlled the heavenly wheel, and suppressed reincarnation.

How many people in the world can surpass it?

But even Emperor You couldn't escape the end of his death.

"Since You Emperor will die, if one day I become another You Emperor and encounter the same crisis, will I be able to survive it?"

Feng Xia said calmly: "My goal is not to become the next Emperor You."

The group of people all looked at each other.

In fact, Feng Xia had another layer of doubt in her mind that she had not revealed to everyone.

Can the Avenue of Reincarnation reverse time?

If the Avenue of Reincarnation can't do it, what power does Tianwen Ancient Street rely on to allow people to travel through time?

"At least the avenue that represents Zhou Guang will not be controlled by the six paths of reincarnation."

Feng Xia was about to get up when suddenly a small figure flew out of his sleeves.

"Little one!" Feng Xia exclaimed.

"Huh? Who is this little thing?"

Chang Xi's eyes sparkled, staring at the three-inch bean sprout.

"Scared!" The little book demon looked wary.

"It's a little guy I brought. Don't scare it."

"Don't worry, don't worry, such a cute little guy, how could I scare him?"

Chang Xi's eyebrows were curved, with a smile on her face, and she raised her fingers at the little book demon: "Come on, come on, little one, come and play in my sister's arms!"

Feng Xia glanced at Chang Xi's turbulent waves.

As if sensing Feng Xia's gaze, Chang Xi chuckled and puffed up her chest vigorously.

I have to admit that as both the innate moon gods and goddesses, Wu Guan, almost completely won.

Except for two points.

However, the little book demon obviously didn't buy it.

It climbed up Feng Xia's shoulders carefully, grabbed Feng Xia's collar, and stared at Chang Xi warily.

After a while, it uttered one word seriously:

"ugly!"

"..."

Chang Xi's eyes suddenly widened with a dull look on his face, and he couldn't believe his ears at all.

"You...what did you say?"

The little book demon had a serious look on his face and uttered one word in a milky voice: "Fat!"

"fat?!"

Chang Xi almost jumped three feet high.

ugly?

fat?

Is this little guy really talking about her?

It’s really a hell of a day and night!

Ever since she was born, she has never been criticized for being too ugly!

"What an unlovable little guy!"

After teasing the little book demon a few more times, Chang Xi quickly gave up angrily: "Xia Lang, shall we continue to the next floor?"

"Forget it, let's go to the next floor first."

Feng Xia nodded.

He stepped forward step by step, raised his hand and stroked the imitation Six Paths Heavenly Wheel.

There is a magical power that permeates the imitation, placing it on the first floor.

"The Six Paths Heavenly Wheel cannot be taken away for the time being. This power reaches the entire Origin Pavilion. Once the imitation Six Paths Heavenly Wheel is taken away, I am afraid the entire Origin Pavilion will collapse!"

Feng Xia shook her head slightly and walked downstairs.

The space on the second floor is extremely vast, as if it is an endless ocean.

The sea water has a turbid color, with huge turbid waves. It is neither black nor gray nor yellow nor brown. As the sea breeze blows towards you, there is an endless bitterness!

"Strange, why am I so skinny, blue, and have some mushrooms..."

Yuhui made a bitter sound unconsciously. He licked the corner of his mouth, only to feel a fishy and salty bitter taste.

Even Lu Tiancheng's expression changed slightly, and he quickly adjusted his mood and controlled the changes in his mood.

Only Chang Xi and Chang Yi were slightly better, but the moonlight shone around the two women, obviously they could not ignore this bitterness.

"What kind of sea is this?"

"The Yellow Spring and the Sea of ​​Bitterness."

Feng Xia took a deep breath: "The underworld that is the origin of Youdu has dried up, but I saw the underworld and the sea of ​​bitterness in the Origin Pavilion... Is this really just a coincidence?"

"The Yellow Spring and the Sea of ​​Bitterness, the Origin of Youdu!"

Everyone was shocked and tried to follow Feng Xia to understand the mystery of the underworld and the sea of ​​suffering.

Another half month passed, and everyone got up one after another and went to the first floor of the Origin Pavilion again.

The third floor, the fourth floor, the fifth floor...

Each time you go down a level, the space is wider than the previous level.

And in each layer, there are incredible treasures. They must be the collection of the God Burial King. One can imagine how powerful they are.

After some reflection, everyone collected the treasures and continued to explore.

When they entered the seventh floor, sisters Chang Yi and Chang Xi were shocked and could no longer contain their excitement.

"The flower of the world...the scent of the flower of the world!"

An aura that seemed to come from ancient times, before chaos and chaos, was like a torrent compressed to the limit, washing over everyone!

But at the next moment, the two sisters shouted at the same time: "No, it's impossible!"

Right in front of them, an extremely thick broken stem stood in the chaos.

And on that broken stem, the World Flower disappeared!

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