Chapter 396

Luo Fu was extremely satisfied with Yuan Feng's promise given without hesitation. Yuan Feng's gratitude and willingness to repay saved him a lot of trouble.

It saved him the trouble of having to subdue Yuan Feng.

Yes, Luo Fu did not count on Yuan Feng agreeing to his request immediately at the very beginning.

After all, not everyone knows how to repay kindness, and there are those who return kindness with enmity.

Luo Fu resurrected Yuan Feng only for Yuan Feng's status.

As the first phoenix of heaven and earth, Yuan Feng is naturally the master of the Phoenix Clan's fortune, and also the master of the avian species' fortune.

By borrowing Yuan Feng's status, Luo Fu can mobilize the fortune of the avian species for his own use.

As for whether Yuan Feng would actively cooperate after being resurrected, that was not in his consideration.

Cooperation is best; if she doesn't cooperate, a single Light of Conversion will do.

He could convert the Ancestor Styx; converting a Yuan Feng is not a difficult task.

"Since fellow Daoist needs the fortune of my avian species, will you also resurrect the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin next?"

After understanding Luo Fu's purpose, Yuan Feng was quick to understand and guessed what Luo Fu would do next.

Phoenix, Qilin, and Dragon clans were the three strongest clans at the beginning of the world, respectively governing the avian, hairy, and aquatic species.

Since Luo Fu needs the fortune of the avian species, the fortune of the other two clans is naturally indispensable.

"You guessed correctly; I will indeed resurrect the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin."

Luo Fu nodded slightly, admitting Yuan Feng's guess.

Since they are all the three clans of the beginning, having resurrected Yuan Feng, one naturally has to resurrect the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin to keep things neat and tidy.

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Fu began to act.

"Borrowing fellow Daoist's karma, tracing karma, capturing the soul and taking the spirit! Go!"

A low shout rang out, and Luo Fu grabbed lightly toward Yuan Feng with his right hand. Two invisible thin lines appeared on Yuan Feng's body.

These two thin lines were the lines of karma, the lines of karma between Yuan Feng and the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin.

As the three clans of the beginning, and because of the Great Calamity, they were almost all severely damaged, ultimately having to sacrifice themselves to redeem the sins of their clans.

The karmic connection between Yuan Feng, the Ancestral Dragon, and the Beginning Qilin can be said to be extremely deep.

By borrowing the karma between them, one can collect the remnant soul imprints of the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin at the fastest speed.

Unlike Yuan Feng, the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin do not have the ability of nirvana and rebirth. Therefore, the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin are truly dead.

Of course, as the first dragon and the first qilin between heaven and earth, the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin could not have died so completely.

The Qilin and Dragon clans did not perish.

As the ancestors of the Qilin and Dragon clans, as long as the clans have not completely died out, the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin could not have left no trace at all.

Traces are traces, but wanting to resurrect based on a few traces is almost impossible.

Only Luo Fu, with his sufficiently profound comprehension of the Great Dao, could possibly resurrect them.

Under Luo Fu's control, the two lines of karma each submerged into a spatial gate.

In an instant, both spatial gates began to tremble violently. An invisible force emanated from the spatial gates, following the guidance of the karmic lines, spreading toward a certain place in the Three Realms.

Swish!

The next moment, bursts of ghostly light lit up on the two spatial gates.

Two extremely broken remnant souls, which would almost dissipate if the wind blew, appeared in the Qiankun Cave Heaven.

These two remnant souls were precisely the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin.

As soon as the two remnant souls appeared, Luo Fu stretched out his right hand and captured them in front of himself.

"Too broken. It seems the Dragon and Qilin clans have indeed declined severely over these years. If this continues, I fear the last few wisps of the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin's remnant souls will also disappear completely."

After checking the remnant souls of the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin, Luo Fu couldn't help but feel some emotion.

The Dragon and Qilin clans were the dignified three clans of the beginning.

Before the Long Han First Calamity occurred, the three clans almost divided the entire Primordial World equally.

But in just one Great Calamity, the three clans of the beginning were almost wiped out, declining to the point where even the ancestral bloodline was almost too thin to be awakened.

One has to sigh at the impermanence of the world.

And one has to sigh at the terror of the Primordial Great Calamity.

No wonder the great beings of the Journey to the West world avoid the Great Calamity like the plague.

Thinking about it carefully, the Primordial Great Calamity is indeed terrifyingly abnormal.

Every time, it causes subversive changes to the entire Primordial World.

"With such broken remnant souls, it seems it will take some effort to completely repair them."

Although the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin have extremely ancient origins, in the end, they can only be considered powerhouses at the Quasi-Saint level.

For powerhouses of this level, Luo Fu can still manage to resurrect them.

It's just that compared to resurrecting Yuan Feng, resurrecting the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin is more troublesome and consumes more time.

"Forget it, let's meet first! Tracing the roots, reversing time and space!"

Splash!

Following Luo Fu's words, a long river flowing forward continuously, filled with the aura of time, appeared in the Qiankun Cave Heaven.

"The River of Time! Fellow Daoist Luo Fu is actually so proficient in the Great Dao of Time as well."

Yuan Feng recognized at a glance that the river before her was the legendary River of Time.

"Suppress!"

The moment he summoned the River of Time, Luo Fu triggered the power of the Chaos Bead to seal the River of Time.

The River of Time is one of the foundations of the world; triggering it easily attracts the attention of the Heavenly Dao.

However, the Qiankun Cave Heaven was stored inside the Chaos Bead, and with the suppression of the Chaos Bead, just triggering the River of Time slightly could still be covered up.

Swish!

Under Luo Fu's operation, the flowing River of Time began to flow backward.

Scenes flashed across the River of Time: the reopening of the Three Realms, the Investiture of the Gods war, the Lich war, the Dao Ancestor merging with the Dao.

In the blink of an eye, the scenes in the River of Time crossed several Great Calamities and arrived at the period of the Long Han First Calamity.

"Fix!"

Soon, Luo Fu locked onto a dragon clan member with a terrifying aura and a qilin with an equally terrifying aura, covered in fierce baleful energy, within the River of Time.

These two scenes were precisely the Ancestral Dragon and the Beginning Qilin.

Grabbing with his right hand toward the scenes in the River of Time, a palm appeared in the River of Time, reaching toward the two scenes within.

The two scenes were captured by Luo Fu without the slightest power to resist.

Splash!

The River of Time surged continuously, wanting to stop Luo Fu's actions.

For ordinary people, a single wash from the River of Time might directly lead to the end of their lifespan and death.

Even for a Quasi-Saint powerhouse, facing a direct wash from the River of Time, there is a possibility of decay.

Because although a Quasi-Saint powerhouse can already be immortal, their true spirit has not transcended the River of Time.

As long as the true spirit has not transcended the River of Time, it must be constrained by the River of Time.

Quasi-Saint powerhouses are indeed immortal and not subject to the washing of time.