Fuxi smiled slightly and said, "Qian Ye is an anomaly of the Demon Sect, and cannot be used to describe it in a constant way. Moreover, the Taoist Sect and Buddhism also have various Taoist ancestors. The reincarnation of the Buddha finally formed a balance of pattern in the mountains and seas. Of course, I was five thousand years ago.
The boxing of the Yuanshi Demon Lord’s Dharma body in the depths of the endless starry sky caused him to have a crack in the realm. Now the Yuanshi Demon Lord can no longer be compared with the Taoist Lord. Although his realm is comparable, that crack in the realm is the fatal flaw of the Yuanshi Demon Lord.
So he manifested his magical powers again and made holy marks on you, hoping that you can grow to the level of the lower-level god master of the Demon Sect, and eventually become the clone of the Demon Lord Yuanshi, and repair that crack in the realm for him."
"I see."
Chen Xuan nodded and finally understood some of the reasons for the war that year. "What happened to the witch god and the demon saint joining forces?"
"They had not yet become the Lord of God back then. If they could kill me, the human race of the Daxia Dynasty would no longer be above other alien races. The evolution of the Heavenly Dao would tilt towards the Witch Clan and the Demon Clan, and push the Witch Clan and the Demon Saint to be promoted to the Lord of God, Hum,
The battle of the great way is nothing more than this.”
Fuxi obviously couldn't let go of what happened back then, so he forced a trace of obsession and was brought back to the Martial Soul Hall by his martial soul.
"I once met the remnant soul of Emperor Shaodian in the southwest prefecture. Emperor Shaodian said that he went to ask the Ghost Emperor for help, but the Ghost Emperor disappeared. I don't know if you know the reason."
Chen Xuan asked another question that he had always been very curious about.
Fuxi sighed and said, "Man's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations. The inside of the Netherworld Ghost Mansion is not a solid piece. The Ghost Emperor did not show up back then. It is very likely that something was wrong with the Netherworld Ghost Mansion. However, you can still encounter Shaodian's remnant soul.
Is Shaodian still there now?"
"The Emperor Shaodian has been defiled by Yuanshi Demon Lord, and now he is probably becoming a top demon soul."
Chen Xuan said regretfully.
After hearing this, Fuxi said nothing and paced back and forth in the Wuhun Hall, as if trying to digest this unfortunate news.
"The past is empty, it's better not to mention it."
Fuxi personally witnessed the fall of the Great Xia Dynasty, so Emperor Shaodian was defiled with demons. What's more, he left many backs, and it was not completely hopeless to reappear the Great Xia Dynasty.
"The Emperor Shaodian has definitely entrusted you with the seals of the thirteen Great Xia Wudi. As long as you can be promoted to the Martial Immortal and fully understand the seven styles of Zhenwu, you will have the opportunity to reopen the ancient road hidden in the vast starry sky.
Thirteen Martial Emperors brought back from the ancient ruins; and my obsession has remained in the Martial Spirit Hall, hoping that every martial artist who entered the Martial Spirit Hall can choose the suitable perfect martial soul and my last wish
Leave a glimmer of hope if it can be realized.”
Fuxi said, with deep expectations appearing in his eyes: "Chen Xuan, I know these important tasks are too difficult for you to complete, but you are the martial arts who entered the Wuhun Hall more than ten years ago and was named Chu Xiuling.
In addition to cultivation, the descendants of Daxia who are most hopeful to fulfill my last wish. The second-ranked Black Martial God has been selected by Chu Xiuling. You can choose one of the remaining nine perfect martial souls, but you need to get the other party's
Acknowledgement.”
"I want to know, is your martial soul the number one perfect martial soul in the martial soul hall?"
Chen Xuan asked while looking at the martial souls on the nine gods.
"My martial soul is indeed ranked first, and it is the supreme martial soul that surpasses many perfect martial souls. However, what I had condensed at the beginning was only perfect martial souls. However, as my cultivation level improved, my perfect martial soul
Only then can I be promoted to the supreme martial soul, and now I have fallen, and my martial soul has also fallen from the ranking of the first place in the Martial Spirit Hall, returning to the perfect martial soul state at the beginning, and tied for second place with the Black Martial God."
Seeing that Chen Xuan wanted to know which one of his martial soul was on the nine gods, Fuxi continued, "Chen Xuan, do you want to inherit my martial soul?
Unfortunately, you have the holy marks of the Yuanshi Demon Lord. If you choose my martial soul, you may have an inner demon because you can't suppress it, so my martial soul is not suitable for you."
Chen Xuan really wants to see Fuxi's martial soul and try to get the recognition of Fuxi's martial soul.
But after hearing Fuxi say this, Chen Xuan knew that Fuxi was for his own good. After thinking about it, he asked a question: "Can the martial souls in the hall be promoted to the supreme martial soul?"
The reason why I asked this is because Chen Xuan thought that if he chose other perfect martial souls and could not be promoted, it would become a huge regret.
Fuxi shook his head with a smile: "Even if the weakest martial soul is, he has the opportunity to be promoted to the supreme martial soul. All this depends on the fortune and opportunity of the martial arts cultivator. Of course, the top ten perfect martial souls are promoted to the supreme martial soul.
The improvements brought to martial arts cultivators are indeed not comparable to ordinary martial souls. The strengths of the top ten martial souls are very small, so you don’t have to worry about not being able to get the first and second martial souls.”
When Chen Xuan heard this, he stopped hesitating and walked towards the nine gods.
Fuxi looked at the nine gods with his hands behind his back. He was very much looking forward to the nine martial souls on the nine gods. Which one would be in line with Chen Xuan, or more than one.
At that time, more than one genius martial arts cultivator with two martial souls appeared in the Great Xia Dynasty, but these genius martial arts cultivators could only control two perfect martial souls with low rankings. Even Fuxi and the Martial Emperors could only choose the previous one.
If one of the twenty martial souls wants to control two, it is to perish himself.
So Fuxi doesn't have to consider the problem that Chen Xuan can't bear it after getting the two martial souls and dies after getting the two martial souls, because Chen Xuan will only get a perfect martial soul in the top ten.
Before walking to the nine gods, Chen Xuan looked at the nine powerful and mysterious beings on the gods. He immediately exuded his divine thoughts and wanted to communicate with the nine perfect martial souls.
The next moment, eight auras shot out instantly, trying to compete for Chen Xuan at the same time! This was the first time Fuxi saw a martial artist being fought over by eight perfect martial souls in the top ten, but he found out that Chen Xuan was Shanhai
He was no longer surprised after he had one of the nine true spiritual infants in the world for thousands of years.
In addition, Chen Xuan also has the magical powers given by the three great gods, and he also condensed into the true spiritual baby back then, and Fuxi, who was in the God Transformation Stage, could not compare with Chen Xuan of the same period.
There was another human-shaped martial soul on the divine platform. Fuxi looked at this human-shaped martial soul, and a warning appeared in his eyes, and all he received was the joking and evil gaze of this human-shaped martial soul.
Suddenly, eight auras that were fighting for Chen Xuan were forced back by a powerful sword intent. Then a cold light flashed out from the deepest part of the hall. When Chen Xuan came to Chen Xuan, Chen Xuan felt that the sinister sword intent was suspended.
He was several feet apart, and as long as he dared to move a little, he would be killed by the invisible sword intent.
Immediately afterwards, a long sword with a dreamy and gorgeous light appeared among the sword intent.
Seeing this scene, Fuxi couldn't help but look surprised.