The Ancient Vast Realm

Seeing Feng Xuan Na's doubtful expression suddenly turn pale, a trace of unbearable flashed in the eyes of the Master of the Ksitigarbha Hall.

"Destroy...exterminate the clan...no...impossible! Master, didn't you say that the Wind Clan is one of the most powerful clans in our human race? Who can exterminate them?"

Hearing this, Feng Xuan felt his whole body go limp, and his vision seemed to go dark. He looked at the Master of Ksitigarbha Hall with his eyes wide open.

"No one knows why the Wind Clan was exterminated. The Wind Clan was not exterminated by anyone. According to subsequent investigations, we only know that a hundred thousand years ago, endless disasters befell the Wind Clan. In the entire world, as long as the Wind Clan is , all died one after another due to various reasons, even those strong men in the fifth realm were not spared.

In less than a month, ninety-nine percent of the entire Wind Clan died in various circumstances, and no means could prevent their demise. This incident alarmed many powerful people in the human race. Finally, after countless powerful people investigated, this trend was revealed. The disasters that affect the Wind Clan are related to the Wind Clan's own cause and effect, destiny, and bloodline.

In the end, through the decision of the human race's ancestral city, many of the top human race powerful powers were united, and the human race's ancestor weapon was used to cut off all the cause and effect, destiny and even blood connections of the Feng family, and to cut off all the connections between fate and soul. Reduce the power of that terrible disaster."

The Master of Ksitigarbha Hall looked at Feng Xuan and slowly told an extremely secret secret.

"It failed in the end, right?"

Feng Xuan looked at the Master of Ksitigarbha Hall with a somewhat hollow look in his eyes, and said indifferently.

Since the master had said before that the Feng clan had been exterminated, it could only be that the human race's method had failed.

Unexpectedly, the Master of Ksitigarbha Hall shook his head slightly at this time, and said sadly: "It can be said to be a failure, or it can be said to be a success."

"Well, why did Master mean this?"

Hearing these words, Feng Xuan's miserable expression was slightly startled, and he looked at the Master in confusion.

"If it completely failed, how did you survive? The efforts of many strong human beings finally played a certain role and successfully made the power of the disaster weak. Otherwise, with the original power of the disaster, you would not be able to survive." There is no chance that the people of the clan will survive.

Everything about your Feng Clan has been erased by the terrifying power of cause and effect, even all past records, memories of living things, except for artifact-level treasures, any information carried by your Feng Clan has been erased, except for those first Only those who are strong in the fifth realm or above can have complete memories about your clan. Even the memories of the surviving clansmen of the Feng clan themselves have been changed and erased, and the past glory has been completely forgotten.

Even in order to disrupt the secret of heaven, many people from other clans have changed their surname to Feng. However, your real Feng clan has been dispersed throughout the five regions by strong men with great magical powers. You want to use this to Increase your survival rate.

The Feng Clan’s secret of cause and effect has long been cut off and disrupted. Even the supreme power can no longer deduce any information about you. No matter what existence is plotting against you, the Feng Clan, it can no longer track you. There are no traces, because even the human race itself cannot know any news about you."

What the Master of Ksitigarbha Hall said made Feng Xuan silent, his expression sometimes sad and sometimes complicated.

Although he didn't know where the ancestral city mentioned by the master was, it was not difficult to hear from the master's words that in order for the Feng clan to survive, the human race itself must have paid a huge price, but no one knew the subsequent results.

"The real culprit who put our Feng clan into this situation is that there is no result at all?"

Feng Xuan's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was extremely calm, as if he was asking an irrelevant question.

Seeing Feng Xuan's expression that seemed to have regained his composure, the Master of the Ksitigarbha Palace sighed quietly.

"Actually, you already have the answer in your mind, don't you?"

Feng Xuan raised his head slightly, looked at the beam of light shining through the glass on the dome of the hall, and then slightly looked at the darkness around him.

"Is it the Dark Realm?"

Feng Xuan was indifferent. Although he was asking, he said it in an extremely positive tone.

"Yes, although there is no direct evidence that it was the actions of the monsters in the Dark Realm, the people behind this can be guessed from the fact that the clans that were renamed Feng continued to suffer attacks from various traitors and strange demons. Who is it? Besides, the only ones who can have such means are those guys.

It’s just that even now, our human race still doesn’t understand the means by which the Dark Domain can inflict such a devastating curse on the Feng Clan, and we don’t even know why they must destroy the Feng Clan.”

Looking at Feng Xuan, the Master of Ksitigarbha Hall did not comfort him, but spoke slowly.

Feng Xuan lowered his head and was silent for a long time. He nodded slightly to indicate that he understood.

He didn't ask any more. From the conversation between the two, many things were already clear. Even if he knew more information now, it would be useless.

He had already experienced the power of the Dark Realm. Even from the story of the old wizard, the Dark Realm could plunge the entire Canggu Continent into war. Today, the Canggu creatures were forced to lose seven major realms and had to build Qi Zhancheng huddled within the five domains.

Feng Xuan suppressed the sadness in his heart. In fact, he had already predicted many things, but now he has finally confirmed them after the Master of Ksitigarbha Hall told them.

At this time, the two mentioned the Black Territory, and Feng Xuan even revealed something that had been buried in his heart for a long time.

"Master, I have some news about the Dark Realm..."

Next, Feng Xuan slowly told the master of the Ksitigarbha Hall about his experiences with the Human Demon Hall and the news he got from Qing Huanluo.

Feng Xuan had thought about reporting it directly to the Li Shang tribe, but at that time he had no evidence to prove it. These were just one-sided statements by Qing Huanluo.

Moreover, even if Shang Zhongyunshan knew about it, what would happen? The demonic disasters recorded in ancient books, even the smallest ones, could not be solved by the Canglan Mountains. A mere medium-sized tribe could not do anything even if it knew about it.

Later, Feng Xuan wanted to report it to the Lord of Canglan City. Although there was no evidence, he could make the Lord of Canglan City take the matter seriously and perhaps find out some clues.

But with the appearance of the ghost fox and the betrayal of the human race's high-level officials, Feng Xuan fell silent. He did not mention it again until he arrived at the Great Wilderness Holy Land, and he kept it deep in his heart.

Feng Xuan knew from the beginning that the Canglan Mountains was just a small place and could not attract the attention of the Holy Land, so what if he reported it directly?

In the subsequent casual conversation with Tuoba Yumeng, he felt the helplessness of the Holy Land. Although the Holy Land knew about many things in the land, it did not have enough manpower to deal with them. Feng Xuan did not think that the Canglan Mountains had a very important position in the heart of the Great Wilderness Holy Land.

The Great Wilderness Holy Land has always been a place to cultivate strong people and intimidate various races. This is a very realistic problem that even a three-year-old child can understand.

However, deep in Feng Xuan's heart, he always knew that he still had one last chance, that is, the master of the Ksitigarbha Hall, the one he was going to become a disciple of! One of the decision-makers of the human race.

If there was anyone who could help him, it would be his master.

Although he had no evidence, he knew that as long as his master was willing to believe him, it didn't matter whether there was evidence or not.