I Pick Up A Bunch Of Attributes Chapter 147 – 147 Second Ancestor

147 Second Ancestor

The Xuanwu Emperor's words were impassioned, enough to make anyone feel hot-blooded and riled up. People would be willing to give up everything for him, to become his blade and sword, to fight and conquer the world for him so as to realize that great dream together.

Feng Xia was also very touched, but he did not believe a single word of it.

Everything that the Xuanwu Emperor just said was indeed quite rousing. People would be easily influenced by him and would wish that they could fight by his side. If it was the Feng Xia of the past, perhaps he would have chosen to believe him completely.

However, at this moment, he was in a rather intriguing state.

This was the second time he had stepped into the Primal Core Realm and every move he made contained unimaginable power. He could split mountains, crack rocks, and make rivers and seas froth and overflow.

More importantly, the inner core he condensed this time was the core of Long Da's egg!

This was something unbelievable, but for Feng Xia, who had already stepped into this realm, the barrier between realms was not very obvious. In his eyes, the Primal Core was just a carrier of power.

Long Da's egg was incredibly hard. Even if Feng Xia used the butcher knife, it would still be very difficult to split it open. Looking at the current situation, was there any other material better than it?

However, it was also precisely because of this that the pure demonic aura hidden in Long Da's demon bloodline, and in his body and soul, had unknowingly affected Feng Xia's way of thinking.

It made him cold and indifferent, and not easily swayed by emotions.

“What this guy said does make sense, but in fact, it doesn't explain anything.”

Feng Xia's gaze was like thousand-year-old ice as it swept across everyone on the Xuanwu Kingdom side, causing the group of people to shiver involuntarily. They had the illusion that their souls were about to be frozen.

He thought to himself, “From what he said, it seems like he wants to change the world and restore the glory of the ancient times? Can it be that he still has some method to change the current environment?”

Feng Xia thought through every detail calmly.

This emperor seemed to hold all the generosity and righteousness in the palms of his hands.

However, Feng Xia frowned and suddenly spoke coldly.

“But what does all this have to do with you wanting to destroy the Thousand Autumn Valley?”

Boom!

The Xuanwu Emperor frowned, as if he did not expect that his speech would not move Feng Xia.

“When I took over the position of Sect Master, I made a promise.” Feng Xia's voice was calm and every word he said traveled throughout the huge Thousand Autumn Valley.

Inside and outside the Thousand Autumn Valley, from the most ordinary outer sect disciples to the personal disciples of the elders, everyone was stunned as they looked at the white-robed figure.

“If all of you don't die, how can you comfort the souls?”

Feng Xia shook his head and continued expressionlessly, “Besides, there's a huge loophole in everything Your Majesty said.”

He paused for a moment with no intention to hide anything. He shook his head with a faint smile and said, “If this world recovers and returns to the environment of the ancient times, the one that is filled with spiritual energy, how can Your Majesty guarantee that… the already weak human race can compete with the powerful Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons?”

In Feng Xia's opinion, this was the biggest problem!

The Xuanwu Kingdom was located in the northwest of the continent where the spiritual energy of the world was relatively less dense. Although that allowed the human race to occupy a piece of land they could thrive in, it also opened up a huge gap between the Xuanwu Kingdom and the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons that could not be ignored.

Once the spiritual energy of the world recovered, the first one to benefit would be the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons!

“In the current Xuanwu Kingdom, there are very few cultivators at the peak of the Dao Platform Realm who could be called Champions. As for the even higher Primal Core Realm… there are hardly a few in each era.”

“And not only does the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons occupy a larger area, but there are also more experts. Even the weakest demon beast lord possesses strength that is close to the Primal Core Realm, let alone the top 10 demon kings. Every one of them is at the peak of the Primal Core Realm.”

“With enough nourishment from the spiritual energy of the world, and with the terrifying foundation of the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons, the number of Primal Core Realm cultivators will definitely increase explosively. In that case, there might even be the birth of more than one cultivator in the Dharma Characteristic Realm above the Primal Core Realm.”

Feng Xia's words were calm and indifferent, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him. “At that time, how will our great emperor stop these… ferocious and powerful enemies from attacking”

As Feng Xia finished talking, he stood in front of the mountain gate and looked at the Xuanwu Emperor without saying a word, as if waiting for his next answer.

At the same time, the surroundings fell silent.

Even on the Xuanwu Kingdom side, Mo Zi'an and the others, who had full confidence in the Xuanwu Emperor, felt lost for a moment when they heard Feng Xia's question.

Yes, true…

What should they do then?

“Your Majesty.” Not far away, the smile on Lei Shao's face became even brighter. “Are you really not going to pay your respects to my master?”

“We've even prepared the tools for you.”

Liu Chuanyuan waved the sharp sword in his hand and released a sword light in the void. A wild dog ran over from nowhere and had its head immediately cut off by the sword light, rolling far away.

“The most possible result from asking a tiger for its skin… is to become food in the tiger's mouth.”

A moment later, Feng Xia waved his hands and shook his head in disappointment. Then, he raised the Spirit King Sword in his hand. “I thought Your Majesty would come up with some grand logic, but it seems that I'm overthinking. If that's all you want to say… Your Majesty, are you ready to go to the netherworld?”

The world was filled with murderous intent!

“I naturally know what you're talking about.”

It was at this moment that the Emperor took a deep breath, a complicated look flashing across his eyes. He let out a long sigh and said, “It's such a pity, fellow practitioner. Why didn't you appear earlier? If you had appeared earlier, perhaps everything could have been reversed. And we won't be in this position right now.”

“Are these Your Majesty's last words?” Feng Xia sneered.

“No. In fact, I've already thought about what you said.”

The Xuanwu Emperor paused for a moment, then transmitted his voice to Feng Xia in a strange tone, “Sect Master Feng, you may not know this, but the Mo family's Second Ancestor… is still alive.”

The sword light that was about to soar in Feng Xia's hand stopped abruptly.

He finally understood where the Xuanwu Emperor got his confidence from.

The founding emperor of the Xuanwu Kingdom, the Great Xuanwu Emperor Mo Hao, built the Xuanwu Kingdom with a group of comrades. However, not long after that, the Great Xuanwu Emperor died mysteriously.

The one who truly brought the Xuanwu Kingdom to its peak was the second emperor of the Xuanwu Kingdom, the Second Ancestor!

Later generations had once commented on that Second Ancestor.

“The Second Ancestor's achievements are not at all inferior to the First Ancestor's!”

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