Fuxi smiled slightly and said: "Qiye is an anomaly of the Demon Sect, which cannot be explained by ordinary theories. Moreover, the Taoist Sect and Buddhism also have various Taoist ancestors. The reincarnation of the Buddha eventually formed a balance in the world of mountains and seas; of course, I was there five thousand years ago.
The fist hit the dharma body of the Yuanshi Demon Lord deep in the endless starry sky, causing cracks in his realm. Today's Yuanshi Demon
The Lord can no longer be compared with Taoist Master and Buddha. Although the realm is the same, the crack in the realm is the fatal flaw of the Yuanshi Demon Lord. Therefore, he manifests his magical power again and leaves a holy mark on you, hoping that you can grow into the Demon Lord.
At the level of a god-lord under the sect, he eventually became the avatar of the Yuanshi Demon Lord, repairing the crack in his realm."
"I see."
Chen Xuan nodded, finally understanding some of the reasons for the war that year, "Then what happened when the Witch God and the Demon Saint joined forces?"
"They had not yet become God Lords. If they could kill me, the human race of the Great Xia Dynasty would no longer be superior to other alien races. The evolution of heaven would be tilted towards the Witch Clan and Monster Clan, promoting the Witch Gods and Demon Saints to be promoted to God Lords. Hum,
The battle between the avenues is nothing more than this."
Fuxi obviously couldn't let go of what happened back then, so he forcibly retained a trace of obsession and was brought back to the Spirit Hall by his spirit.
"I once met the remnant soul of Emperor Shaodian in the Southwest Region. Emperor Shaodian said that he went to ask the Ghost Emperor for help, but the Ghost Emperor was nowhere to be found. I wonder if you know the reason."
Chen Xuan asked another question that he had always been very curious about.
Fu Xi sighed and said: "Man's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. The interior of Netherworld Ghost Mansion is not monolithic. The Ghost Emperor did not show up that year. It is likely that there was something wrong with Netherworld Ghost Mansion. However, you can still meet Shaodian's remnant soul.
Is Shaodian still there now?"
"Emperor Shaodian has been possessed by the Demon Lord of the First Dynasty, and now he may have become a top-notch 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 the unfortunate news.
"The past has become empty, so don't mention it."
Fuxi personally witnessed the disintegration of the Great Xia Dynasty, so Emperor Shaodian's demonic contamination was not a serious blow to him, not to mention that he had many backup plans, so it was not completely hopeless to restore the Great Xia Dynasty.
"Emperor Shaodian must have entrusted you with the imperial seals of the thirteen Great Xia Martial Emperors. As long as you can be promoted to 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, and
Thirteen martial emperors were brought back from the ancient ruins; and my obsession has always remained in the Spirit Hall, which is to hope that every martial artist who enters the Spirit Hall can choose a suitable and perfect martial spirit to fulfill my last wish.
There is still a glimmer of hope whether it can be realized.”
Fuxi said, with deep expectations in his eyes: "Chen Xuan, I know that these important tasks are too difficult for you to complete, but you are the only martial artist named Chu Xiuling who entered the Spirit Hall more than ten years ago.
Apart from Xiu, the descendant of Daxia who has the best hope of fulfilling my last wish. Now the second-ranked Black Martial God has been selected by Chu Xiuling. You can choose one of the remaining nine perfect martial spirits, but you have to get the opponent's
Approved.”
"Junior wants to know, is your martial spirit the number one perfect martial spirit in the Spirit Hall?"
Chen Xuan asked while looking at the martial spirits on the nine altars.
"My martial spirit is indeed ranked first, and it is the supreme martial spirit that surpasses many perfect martial spirits. However, I only condensed the perfect martial spirit at the beginning. But as my cultivation level improved, my perfect martial spirit
Only then can I be promoted to the Supreme Martial Spirit, but now that I have fallen, my Martial Spirit has also fallen from the first place in the Martial Spirit Hall, and returned to the perfect martial soul state at the beginning, tied for second place with the Black Martial God."
Fuxi saw that Chen Xuan wanted to know which of the nine altars his martial spirit belonged to, so he continued: "Chen Xuan, do you want to inherit my martial spirit?
It's a pity that you have the stigmata of the Original Demon Lord on your body. If you choose my martial spirit, you will probably have inner demons because you can't suppress it, so my martial spirit is not suitable for you."
Chen Xuan really wanted to see Fuxi's martial spirit and try to see if he could be recognized by Fuxi's martial spirit.
But after hearing what Fu Xi said, Chen Xuan knew that Fu Xi was doing it for his own good, so he thought about it and asked a question: "Can all the martial spirits in the hall be promoted to supreme martial spirits?"
The reason why he asked this was because Chen Xuan thought that it would be a huge regret if he couldn't be promoted if he chose another perfect martial soul.
Fuxi smiled and shook his head: "No matter how weak the martial spirit is, there is a chance to be promoted to the supreme martial spirit. It all depends on the martial arts cultivation and opportunity. Of course, after the top ten perfect martial spirits are promoted to the supreme martial spirit,
, the improvement it brings to martial arts is indeed not comparable to that of ordinary martial arts, and the strength difference between the top ten martial spirits is very small, so you don’t have to worry about not being able to get the first and second ranked martial arts.”
When Chen Xuan heard this, he no longer hesitated and walked towards the nine altars.
Fuxi put his hands behind his hands and looked at the nine altars. He was very much looking forward to which of the nine great martial spirits on the nine altars would be compatible with Chen Xuan, or perhaps there would be more than one.
At that time, the Great Xia Dynasty had more than one genius martial arts cultivator with dual martial souls. However, these genius martial arts cultivators could only control two perfect martial arts spirits at the bottom. Even Fuxi and other martial emperors could only choose the first.
If one of the twenty martial souls wants to control two of them, it will be self-destruction.
So Fuxi didn't have to worry about Chen Xuan being unable to withstand the double martial souls and exploding to death, because Chen Xuan would only get one of the top ten perfect martial souls.
Walking to the nine altars, Chen Xuan looked at the nine powerful and mysterious beings on the altars. He immediately sent out his spiritual thoughts, wanting to communicate with the nine perfect martial spirits.
The next moment, eight auras shot out in an instant, trying to fight for Chen Xuan at the same time! This was the first time Fuxi saw a martial artist being fought over by eight top ten perfect martial spirits, but when he discovered that Chen Xuan was Shan Hai
After becoming one of the nine true spiritual infants in the world throughout the ages, it is not surprising for him.
In addition, Chen Xuan also has magical powers bestowed by the three great gods. Even Fuxi, who had also condensed into a true spiritual infant and was still in the god transformation stage, could not compare with Chen Xuan at the same time.
There was still a humanoid martial spirit on the altar who was motionless. Fuxi and the humanoid martial spirit looked at each other with a warning in their eyes, but what they got in return was a teasing and evil look from the humanoid martial spirit.
Suddenly, the eight paths fighting for Chen Xuan's aura were forced back by a strong sword intent. Then a cold light swept out from the deepest part of the hall and came to Chen Xuan. Chen Xuan only felt the strong sword intent hovering
There are several feet around him, and if he dares to move even a little, he will be killed by the invisible sword.
Immediately afterwards, a long sword glowing with dreamy and brilliant light emerged from the heavy sword intent.
Fuxi couldn't help but show a hint of surprise when he saw this scene.
